The desperation of the Cam-Show girl(EroticFantasy x Honey-Bee)

[EroticFantasy]

Marcus was totally unprepared for it, the kiss. It came as a surprise - her soft lips, passionate love, and dirty kiss caught him off guard. With his heart pounding against her teen breasts, her tongue penetrated inside his mouth, his hands up her skirt feeling her bare skin and the love both shared, Marcus returned the favor by forcing his tongue back inside her mouth, wrestling against it, and gave a rough kiss leaving both his rough lips and her tender lips swollen. "Sometimes ~ you are surprising. "Marcus laughed as he licked the saliva dripping down her chin, grabbed her by the hip and walked out the car

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Marcus as soon as he was out of the car, grabbed her hand, tucked his hand with hers as she belonged to him. He wanted the crowd to know that he owned this little princess for himself. There were murmurs, gasps and laughs at the couples. It wasn't a mockery but jealousy ~ an old man like Marcus had got an apple-like Monica as a date. They couldn't be blamed. It was an odd pair and Monica was a beauty who could lure any men.

The sugar couple was escorted by the guards to their chairs ~ technically, a chair. The place was mildly crowded and most of the crowd were couples. Each couple was given a private chair and a musical performance was done for the couples. Some of the couples were dancing and some are enjoying their meal. Marcus and Monica were taken to a corner with a meal desk but a single chair ~ a single chair. Marcus took the chair and looked up at her with a soft smile.

It was all a plan to seat his princess on his lap. "Sorry, dear. The restaurant doesn't have a seat for you. "Marcus laughed along with the waiter who was ready to take their order. He pulled the menu card on the table, spread his legs wide and pat his lap. "Take a seat and meal. "He laughed at her and excited that they were going to get the attention of all the eyes in the room.

 

[Honey-Bee]

Sure she liked the attention but Monica no longer cared so much for the gaze of other people when she already had Marcus, a man who didn’t just look at her with eyes of lust and nothing else. He gave her what she had truly been looking for, love and so she didn’t care about anyone else in the room and instead clasped her hand tightly around his and kept her eyes focused on him.

Did she believe a high class place like this didn’t have enough chairs? No, but did she care? No, she was more than happy to spend her night glued to his side, or more precisely his lap. The red head gave him a smile as she slid onto his thigh with practiced ease, sitting sideways with her arm hooked around his shoulder as she leaned her cheek against the crook of his neck, seemingly to get a good view of the menu in his hands.

Most of the people in the room probably thought she was either a gold digger or an escort but Monica didn’t care, she wasn’t going to hold back her affection for him just because they were in public. They both knew what they had, how they felt for each other and that was all that mattered. Even the slight frown of the waiter did nothing to ruin her smile as she began to list out her order. “For entree I’ll have the Gratinéed scallops, confit duck for the main and creme brûlée for dessert”, she listed off with ease, apparently not too unfamiliar with the delicacies of French cuisine. Still the young red head didn’t really give the waiter any of her attention, focusing much more on the strong thigh beneath her firm yet soft ass cheeks, on the broad shoulder beneath her slender fingers, on the wonderful heat of his body that warmed her cheek, she had the urge to nuzzle up against him and she somewhat did but her eyes locked onto his expression, unsure what was okay, after all right now he was in charge and she needed to be his good girl.

“Are you going to teach me to dance tonight, Daddy?” She inquistively asked, whispering into his ear as she hadn’t failed to notice the music, the dancing and the beauty of the restaurant even though most of her attention had been centred on him.

 

[EroticFantasy]

Marcus let out a soft moan when she took her rightful place on his lap. It was heaven with her soft ass pressing against his bulge. The eyes on the room were on the lucky man and the young woman. Marcus dismissed the waiter as he didn't much like to eat today. He wanted his every minute to be spent on his precious little girl. The waiter in a split second served the starters and Marcus naughty hands ran up her skirt to feel her soft thighs. He gave a soft squeeze and leaned over her shoulder with his beard buried over her neck.

"I would teach you to dance provided ~ "He paused with a tease. She wasn't gonna get away from his easily. He would push her to the extreme to be naughty. It was his lucky day. "If you could take off your panties and hand it over to your Daddy. " He whispered with a calm tone. The man was composed. He knew what he wanted and he was sure gonna get it. He was gonna give her a wild experience tonight. His hands reached her panties and his fingers clenched to the helm of her panties. He didn't reach for her private part but just the fabric that was between him and her.

"That would be my take-home present for today."He moaned as his fingers realized the wet spot on her panties. It was not a surprise but hell, he made her wet. "A token of baby's gratitude to Daddy. "He asked as the crowd still focused on them. Why wouldn't they be? They could clearly see his hands inside her skirt and it would drive any men crazy. They are gonna lose their minds when he would visibly remove her panties and show it off.

"Please ~" He whispered over her ears as his rough lips braced over her earlobe. All she had to do was just slide his hands down and he would do the rest. He wanted her permission. He wanted her to do it. He had to let him know that she desired it too.

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"We have our next couple on the dance stage, Marcus and Monica. " The performer called them out by their name to see if they would try. They had the right to deny but would they? It all depended on Monica's decision.

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"So, What does my princess say? Does she want to ?" He moaned as his felt her boobs and the crowd clapped to cheer them up.

 

[Honey-Bee]

She stared at him blankly a moment as she processed what he’d asked her to do. Once it sunk in that he wanted her to take off her panties, in plain view of all those around them, a bright rosy blush raised to her cheeks. Monica was used to doing such things in front of a webcam but in person? Never. Still the sexy little red head didn’t dare to disappoint him and refuse.

The warmth of his breath, his lips against her ear made her blush turn a shade darker. She didn’t dare speak as she nervously chewed on her bottom lip, with a slight nod her hands slipped up beneath the skirt of her dress. As her hands clasped around his wrists, she took in a deep breath to gather her courage as she began to pull his hand down along her soft, supple thighs, bringing her lacey white panties with them. Even though she felt nervous as she could feel the gases around the room burning into her, she still enjoyed his touch, the warmth, the roughness against her skin. Her skin drunk in every little touch and caress, heating up beneath his fingertips.

Once his hands reached her knees she let go, moving to hold down the skirt of the dress and prevent anyone from seeing her moist pussy lips as she lifted up her calves, allowing Marcus to easily slip her panties off the rest of the way. After he had received his ‘present’, the young red head put her feet firmly to the ground, clenching her thighs together as she tried to ignore the not so quiet whispering surrounding them. Monica was slightly worried they’d be thrown out for being, ‘indecent’ but she trusted that Marcus knew what he was doing.

“Just so you know... I’ve never handed my panties over to anyone else, only you. So you better treasure them!” She warned, though it wasn’t particularly intimidating with the shy blush still present on her cheeks. “Now I think you owe me a dance lesson”, she spoke, trying to change the subject and rid herself of the bout of shyness that suddenly seemed to plague her.

The red head carefully slipped off his lap, making sure she wouldn’t flash anyone as she stood up and straightened her dress. She found herself feeling slightly uncomfortable with the feel of cool air brushing up against her cunt, a tingling sensation forming between her legs. Monica didn’t know how she’d last through the whole dance without ending up with her arousal glistening on her thighs. Still she didn’t want to back out now. “Just be careful, I don’t want anyone but daddy seeing my bare pussy, okay?”, she asked even though she knew he was in control tonight, she didn’t think he’d deny her request.

 

[EroticFantasy]

Marcus slipped the panties off her in a split second. The entire restaurant gasped when Marcus shoved her panties to his back and no one where it went. He had it safe with him though. "Ah ~ I am gonna gift you the same panties for our 50th wedding anniversary. "Marcus teased and hinted at getting married to her. He would be very old in 50 years but it felt good to experience that.

Gladly, her skirt went down to her knees and covered her bare pussy. Though the cold wind might be trouble in her bare cunt, no one would be able to take a peek unless Marcus wanted to show her off. He won't. She was his and nobody got to taste his snack. "Nobody will take a peek except Daddy. " He assured and took his hands with her elegantly. He was very careful not to manhandle before everyone and show off her pussy accidentally.

The two reached the stage but there were more than a couple dancing at the floor. Three couples were already enjoying their moment and swaying their hips to the tune. Marcus and Monica joined the party but they were the center of attention with Monica's white panties sticking out of Marcus's pockets. The white panties contrasted Marcus's black pant and it was a hard sight to miss.

The music was 60s classic. It was nostalgic and reminded the romantic men of his generation. Marcus gripped her fingers and intertwined her fingers with his. He swayed his hip to the music along with her. With her hands dancing with him, he felt younger. His youth resurged into him. He wrapped his around her waist with her arms around his neck and the crowd cheered for the couple, Marcus leaned close to her and brushed his lips against her.

"I love you, Monica. Be with me till the end. "Marcus whispered as his lips braced over hers. He pushed his tongue inside her mouth, squeezed her hip, ate her lips and melted down at the moment. It was everything that he ever dreamt of. "I hope that I made your day and life. " He whispered as his hands reached inside her skirt, careful not to put a show to everyone and gently nibbled on her pussy lips.

 

[Honey-Bee]

Marcus really knew how to put a smile on her face. “That’s okay I don’t need them back. In 50 years as long as you’re still by my side, stealing my panties, I’d be the happiest woman alive”, she replied with a sparkle in her eyes, she couldn’t believe how much this man before her loved her. It was almost too good to be true but even if she was dreaming, she never wanted to wake up.

“Mhmm only for you. Inside and out it all belongs to you, for your eyes only”, she promised sincerely, she no longer cared for the gazes of other men she only wanted Marcus’s, full and undivided attention.

Still she couldn’t help but silently curse him as she noticed her panties sticking out from his pocket, she reach inside to stuff her panties further down into his pocket for safe keeping and to keep them away from prying eyes. “If you manage to lose those panties while we dance, it’ll ruin our 50th anniversary”, she playfully warned as she rested one hand on his shoulder and took his hand in the other.

Monica momentarily closed her hazel eyes, taking in the romantic tune, she needed to remember it so they could dance to it once more in 50 years time. Just the thought of planning their lives so far into the future brought warmth and joy to her heart. She found herself wanting nothing more than a future together with Marcus.

Monica opened her eyes, filled with love as she gazed up at him. She tried her best to let him lead, to follow his movements and not step on his feet. He made it surprisingly easy, even as he doused her with another layer of sweetness as he professed his love. “No, I want to be with you much longer than that”, she replied with a smile, her lips moving to meet his in a passionate kiss. It was hard for the novice to keep dancing as her min filled with thoughts of him and his lips, her hand clenched his shoulder in attempt to bring their bodies even closer together.

“Too late, you made my life the day you requested a private session with me”, she teased, her body gently rocking into his fingertips. “Daddy I don’t want to go back tonight, I want you to take me home. To our home”, she pleaded, unable to force herself to let him go tonight, not that it would be an easier come morning. To further convince him she pressed her soft, nimble body firmly against his own, her soft tits pressing into his chest as her thigh found its way between his own to rub against his crotch.

 

[EroticFantasy]

Marcus wasn't gonna miss her panties. "It is intentional, Blossom. I am never gonna miss your panties and ruin my anniversary. " He explained as he stuffed the panties deep inside his pocket. He didn't take it back and let it stay but many men were pissed that she did that. Their eyes were glued to the white panties and now all they could enjoy was Marcus's ass.


Marcus lit up as she accepted to be with him. He never doubted it but it felt good to hear it from her. "I am glad that I am your life. It's all that I want for today. " He whispered and the entire room clapped for the couple. They were romantic despite the crowd. The men and women watched enjoyed the drama between the couple like a movie. They sure put on a juicy romance for them.

At her request to take her home, Marcus stepped down the stage with Monica, He held firmly and guided the woman to a pillar near the woman's restroom. He pressed her against the pillar and cornered her to inquire more about her request. She seemed to be interested in more than just romancing. He wanted to take her home and bang her. Marcus, unlike his romantic personality, was a wild animal in bed. "Well ~ What do you plan to do if I take you to our home?" He teased as his hands went up her skirt and reached her bare ass.

"You better keep your Daddy engaged for the night. "Marcus whispered as his rough squeezed her butt and gladly they were off the crowd and no one could see them. He repeated what she did to him on the stage ~ pressed his crotch between her thighs and made her feel his thick member pulsating inside his pants. Marcus was unbelievably hard and he couldn't be blamed.

"Am I allowed to get inside my princess and take her to the fullest extense? Make her mine? " He whispered as his other free hand ran up her skirt in the front and reached her bare wet pussy. He gently rubbed her pussy lips ~ It was wet ~ and caressed it with care. He was afraid to penetrate his finger as it might put her off.

 

[Honey-Bee]

Intentional? The young red head didn’t know how she felt about him purposely flaunting her panties in front of the crowd. However the frown that had appeared on her face didn’t last long as he continued to butter her up with a few more honeyed words. A blush coming to her face as the crowd applauded them, for a girl who normally spent her afternoons broadcasting herself online to thousands of viewers it may have seemed odd but she really wasn’t used to the attention nor was she fond of the fact that their first real date together seemed to come with quite a few spectators. It felt like an invasion of her privacy and the only reason she was able to ignore their prying eyes was the man before her, as long as he was by her side such things didn’t seem to matter as much.

Monica allowed him to drag her off, her curious gaze settling on his back as he led her away to a more secluded corner. There was no doubt that he’d sent her heart racing with excitement as he pressed her up against the pillar. So focused on him, the feel of his warm palm against her soft, shapely ass that she didn’t catch the true meaning of his words. What did she plan? Monica really hadn’t been planning anything, she just hadn’t wanted to leave his side, not yet anyway. “I just want to be with you”, she attempted to explain, her arms wrapping around his waist to bring them closer together, to let herself be surrounded with his body heat.

Engaged? While she let out a low moan at the feeling of his hand squeezing her soft ass between his fingers, she couldn’t help but look up at him with a sort of lost expression. She clearly didn’t know what he’d expected from her. The confused look in her eyes momentarily disappeared as she was distracted by the feeling of his thick, hard erection against her thigh. Feeling the delight that came with knowing the effect she had on him, she suddenly started to put the dots together. Did he perhaps want ‘that’ from her?

She had begun to suspect it but hearing the words come out of his mouth made the colour drain from her face. Monica knew she’d made a mistake, she should have made it clear to begin with, he probably thought she’d been leading him on and now she was faced with the choice of disappointing him or forcing herself to do something she simply wasn’t ready for. There was nothing she wanted more than to make this man happy but she simply couldn’t make herself sacrifice her own happiness in exchange, did that make her selfish? While feeling extremely guilty her hand clasped around his wrist to stop his movements, it wasn’t that she didn’t enjoy it, he could clearly feel howaroused she’d become for him but she didn’t need to be distracted by her body’s lust for him while she tried to explain to him, why she couldn’t have sex with him so soon.

Her hazel eyes locked onto his, her expression somewhat remorseful as she knew she was letting him down.“Daddy, you know I love you, my body and soul all belong to you and I always enjoy your touch....”, she began, pausing slightly as she gathered her courage, would he be shocked? Disappointed? Monica knew that a ‘camgirl’ like her would have been stereotyped as having been promiscuous but for her that simply wasn’t the case. She didn’t have experience and she didn’t know how Marcus would react to that revelation. “I’m just not ready.. it’s not you it’s just.. i haven’t.. I’ve never.. you know...been with anyone that way”, she tried to explain as she stumbled over her words, the shy blush returning to her cheeks.

Was her trust once again shaken in him? She really didn’t think that was the case, she just wasn’t ready it had nothing to do with him. A small part of her however did fear that it was all to good to be true, that his goal the whole time had been to get in her pants and once he succeeded he’d abandon her. It was just that the larger part of her refused to believe he was tricking her, that his loving gazes and honeyed words were nothing but lies. It just couldn’t be true.

 

[EroticFantasy]

Marcus was a practical man. He understood reality. She wasn't surprised that she refused but rather worried that she didn't trust him enough. In his mind, there were two possible reasons for her to refuse, she might not intend to be with him or she genuinely needed time to work this relationship through. Marcus hanged onto the best possible reason. He would give her time that she might need to get to know him t well but her words still hurt. She gave her word to be his but he couldn't get her to the fullest extent.

Though he was hurt, he wouldn't show her. He quickly buried his lips on hers and stopped her stammering words. It was painful to watch her try out a reason to convince him. He didn't need her if she didn't give herself to him. "Shhhhhh. "He whispered and pulled back with a generous smile. "I get it but there is first time for everything. "He continued and his hands went around her butt and up her skirt. He grabbed her bare ass and gently lifted her up. She was petite and he was a monster in size. He lifted her up and wrapped her legs around his waist. Her arms around his neck. Her face buried on his shoulder.

Marcus was careful with her bare ass, he lifted her skirt down and hid his treasure. "Take your time. As per your request, I am gonna take you to OUR home. Be my little princess, love me more and we can get there. We have all the time in the world. " Marcus assured her and quietly carried the girl out of the restaurant via the backdoor. He avoided any lurking eyes and safely took her to the car. He had her clung to him like a fake belly and her grip was tight like an octopus.

Marcus got in the car and he still had Monica clung to him. "First ~ I believe that I am still entitled to kiss whenever I want. "Marcus joked as he had doubted that she would still let him but he was pretty sure that they were in terms with that. He landed her ass on the steering and his fingers trailed over her soft skin while he decided to shoot his questions.

"If we are not gonna do what I think we should do, what plans do you have in store for your Daddy? You have all the freedom in the world to destroy me and my little mansion but I need your love. I need you with me all the time. I mean ~ all the time. We are driving all the way to our home with you on my lap. No more questions. " Marcus expressed his desire and he pecked playful kisses all over her cheeks, neck and back to her lips. Her lips were the sweetest thing ever in the world to Marcus. He nibbled on it, sucked on it and made it swollen in just one night. Not to mention her bass that would supposedly be seated on his lap when he had to drive.

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