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You're My Father? (nothingbutporcelain and Quietman)

He almost jumped in his skin when the girl reached out and took his big hand in hers ... her touch was so soft and her hand so tiny .... he could close his big fist completely around hers. He looked at her delicate hands closely and saw her long perfect nails and wondered what they would feel like raking the skin from his back as she writhed in orgasm underneath his big frame. Pinned to the bed by his hips as he ground his large cock deep inside her tiny body ... whispering his encouragement in her ear as wave after wave of orgasm rocked her mind.

"Geez .... you got to stop doing this to yourself guy .... you're letting it get out of hand again .... the beast is rearing his ugly head once more ... what is it about this one that seems to pick the locks on the cage" ... he thought to himself as once again she began to speak. Telling him in that sweet angel voice that she felt the connection too and wanted to get to know him .... "Damn, if she could read my mind", he thought "she might run away before she got fucked."

He explained to her that he felt a connection also and informed her that his was a fatherly feeling ... he was actually hoping that this would change her attitude toward him and she would ease off on the sexually charged aura that she exuded with her every move. If she could tone it down just a little he may be able to remember he was married while also allowing the space needed to become better friends with her and not just fuck buddies. He told her that he would love to get to know her better and possibly become her friend and benefactor ... someone she could feel comfortable with ... someone to call on when things were rough and the world outside was so cold.
Almost like the dad she never had and needed so at this point in her life .... he was to the point now of saying anything in order to get the beast under control ... did he want to fuck her? ... hell yeah! .... did he want to ruin his marriage ... no ... and he knew if he got into this sweet pussy he would lose sight of everything but that ... because once the beast was unleashed it was hard to get the chains back on.

The last seven years ... who was he kidding ...the seven years before Peggy when he was married to Dianne were no different either ... both marriages had been so tame and boring that he knew the beast would run forever and a day if allowed loose. So, this was his only chance to help her and have a little excitement in his life ... he just hoped she could see things his way and let him be apart of her life and not just think he wanted to fuck her brains out. Because , although that was true ... he did find something about her appealed to the father in him ... maybe it was because he had never had any kids ... and truth be known he had always wanted a daughter . Unfortunately both women he had chosen to marry were unable to have kids ... and the first wife, Cathy, the one that really turned him on in every way, well she had her own reasons for not wanting kids.

His mind drifted back to her ... Cathy ... so fucking animalistic in bed ... he had thought himself to be the luckiest man alive when she had agreed to marry him ... if he had only not pushed the kids thing with her .. it might have worked out ... he had only himself to blame for that .."too much, too fast" .... it seemed to be his way of doing everything.

Well, his feelings were out on the table now with Callie .... he waited to see what her reaction would be ... did she need an older guy in her life ... one who supposedly was not just after her pussy ... he was about to find out.
 
Callie felt chills run up and down her spine just from taking John's hand into hers and holding it. She could only imagine how good it would feel if she had her lips pressed against his right now. Actually she wanted to do a lot more than just kissing his lips. She wanted to kiss something else on him, somewhere not quite as innocent as his lips. She knew she shouldn't be thinking about these things. John was saying he wanted to be a father figure for her, someone that she could turn to when she needed to talk about things. Obviously he didn't want to fuck her if he wanted her to think of him as her father. If only he knew about the things her father used to do to her. Then he would realize saying he wanted to be a father figure to her was basically like saying he wanted to fuck her since her own father always used to fuck her. But she did like the thought of John being there for her and taking care of her when she needed him to. She just hoped maybe they could kiss a few times too. She was dying to know what it would be like to kiss John. But now she felt like it would be wrong if she tried to press her lips against his. This was getting so complicated. She wasn't used to controlling herself around guys. Sure, she controlled herself at the strip club but she was never really attracted to those men. She definitely wanted John though.

She really didn't know what to say to him. She didn't really see him as being her father. She never wanted to have sex with her father and she definitely wanted to have sex with John. She definitely wasn't going to tell him that right after he said he felt a connection to her but in a fatherly way. Things actually felt a little awkward now. "Well I'm glad we both feel a connection. I really want to get to know you. I think we can become great friends." She still had that wide smile on her face and she was keeping her hand in his for as long as possible. She knew soon he would probably have to go home to his wife so she wanted to spend as much time with him as possible. She probably needed to go home and try to get some sleep herself but she would much rather stay here with John. She really didn't need sleep anyways.

"You're just so cute. I definitely don't think my father would be this gorgeous.." She said, laughing softly and trying to lighten the mood. She kept thinking about how badly she wanted John to have his cock buried in her pussy. She didn't want to be thinking about this because it was making her very wet and it was getting harder and harder for her to control herself. She wished she could jump across this table and climb onto his lap and kiss him but she couldn't. Everyone would stare and they'd probably get kicked out if they did something like that. Plus she wasn't even sure if John would kiss her back. She thought back to how hard his cock was when she danced for him. He had to feel something for her. He wouldn't have gotten that hard if he didn't. She knew he wanted to fuck her so why was he acting like this?

"You should really come back to the club some time. I'm sure they'll let you in again after tonight. It was nice having you there. I liked seeing you out in the crowd.." She had to do something to get her mind off of how much she wanted him. She wanted so badly to ask him to come with her to her apartment so he could fuck her brains out but she couldn't. Maybe when they left she could ask him to walk her home. It was late at night so he'd probably do that. Maybe if she was lucky she could even convince him to spend the night since it was so late. She'd need him to keep her safe.
 
John could tell that Callie had tensed at his mention of his fatherly feeling toward her ... she had been looking in his eyes as he said it and her face had slightly clouded and she had quickly looked away. Something is going on there, he knew for sure, something is not right with her relationship with her father ... now he wondered why dad was in prison ... something else to find out ... all in good time.

It was getting late and he really should be getting back home, but he did not want to leave Callie's company either ... for once he was having fun just sitting here shooting the breeze with her. It damn sure beat sitting at home arguing with Peggy ... glancing at his cell phone he saw that it was going on 1:30 in the morning and although tomorrow was Saturday and he was off work, it was still late for him. He was usually fast asleep long before now. Reaching for his wallet to settle the tab, he told Callie that it was way past his bedtime and he needed to get on that way ... opening up his wallet he sat there dumbstruck ... "that bitch .. how could she do me this way ... what a fucking idiot I am" he swore under his breath. Looking across the table at Callie he explained "my wife ... she took every credit card out of my wallet" he said shame faced .. "I have no money ... I gave my last twenty to the bouncer to deliver the note to you"

"I would call my wife to come get me and bring my cards to pay for this meal, but I know that would lead to a big fight ... we have already been into it once today ... one more round and I would probably find myself locked up for spousal abuse ... she is a trying person don't you know?" ... Big John could not believe this turn of events ... first he nearly gets her fired and now he is asking her to pick up the tab .... I bet she is thinking what's next?
 
Callie couldn't help but look a little sad when John told her that it was past his bed time and he needed to leave. She knew he was going to say this soon but it still hurt to hear him say this. She didn't want him to leave. She wished they could stay here for hours but she knew it wasn't possible. This place might not even be open for that much longer but then again she had a feeling it was open all night. It was probably one of those diners that was open all the time. She wanted to ask him to stay here with her longer and not to leave her just yet but she knew she couldn't do that. He said he had to say. He obviously wasn't going to change his mind just because she didn't want to be alone right now.

Her eyes widened when she heard him start to swear about some woman. She listened as he told her about how his wife took all of his credit cards so now he wouldn't be able to pay for his meal. She could have just assumed that he was lying and only saying this because he wanted to get out of paying for his food but she knew he was being truthful. If he had credit cards he would be paying right now. He was being so sweet to her, sitting here and talking to her. She wouldn't mind paying for his food. Plus she knew this place wasn't that expensive. She could definitely afford it.Z

"Don't worry, I'll pay for your food. I can use some of the cash I made tonight.." She said, giggling softly. She didn't want to tell him that she made five thousand dollars tonight. Then he would know just how popular she really was. She pulled out a twenty and handed it to him. "Do you think that will be enough?" She never ate at places like this but then again she never really ate at all. She needed to stay thin so all the guys would love watching her strip. She definitely watched her weight all the time. It was how she stayed so skinny.

"But since I'm paying for your food that means you have to do me a favor." She told him with a smile on her face. "Since it's so late and dark out I was hoping you would walk me home. I always get nervous being out by myself this late at night. Do you think you could maybe do that for me? I'd really appreciate it, John.." She said as she reached out for his hand again and took it in hers, squeezing it.
 
Big John felt a spark run up his arm at Callie's touch ... just her hand on his caused feelings in the pit of his stomach and a stirring in his loins ... "God help me make it through this night without plowing this little honey" .. he silently prayed. He had battled temptations in the past ... lord, knows he had ... but never one this strong ... it seemed that every turn for him tonight had placed this beautiful creature in front of him. He knew he could have her ... he could see that ... the thing was did he want to go there with Callie.

If he was looking for a quick piece of ass he could take advantage of tonight's events and keep the snowball rolling. Hell, he bet he could fuck her out back in the alley if he wanted ... this he knew from the way she had acted in the booth earlier. He had felt the way she pushed her hips forward while he had her hoisted up against his chest with his cock nudged against her little puss ... the way she locked her legs around his waist was another give away sign as well. These thoughts made him grin to himself as he pondered her reaction to his antics in the booth. After all, it was more than merely flattering to a 41 year old male to know that a young honey like Callie wanted to give him some pussy ... especially, when she had a sea of men to choose from. Granted some of them were not much to look at, but still the numbers were high of available cock she had on the menu. She had other choices ... but she seemed interested in him.

He felt the same ... lord, knows he felt the same. In fact his cock was stirring once again as he reflected on the scene in the booth and how he had came close to sinking his big dick to the hilt .. he wondered now if she could take him without a lot of effort ... he was not extremely long. What he did have going on was the girth of his cock, it was as round as a coke can ... some girls would not fuck him. He didn't get turned down a lot and even the ones who did always made sure he went home happy. They would either give him a blowjob or at least a handjob. Because, even though they were afraid to let him fuck them with it they were still fascinated by the sheer size of it.

They would stroke it in their hands and try to get as much as they could in their mouths as he sat back and enjoyed the attention. He loved to watch their faces as they worked, nothing more thrilling than being the center of that much attention. He usually sat there with a huge grin on his face thinking how it never failed that once he had his cock out all conversation about anything else stopped. They didn't care what he did for a living or whether he was married, they didn't care about nothing but playing with that big fat cock. At least that is how it seemed to John.

Occasionally, he ran up on those adventurous girls who wanted to give him a try. Some succeeded, some failed it just all depended on how industrious they were and how committed to the idea of having all that dick inside they were. Big John did like a girl who was committed to a project. Only once had he met one who wanted it in her ass, that was one place they all shied away from offering. It took a special breed of woman to do anal with Big John and that's what he found so endearing about Peggy, she was a real ass whore. That was one of the reasons there marriage had held together ... she could take in the ass like a true champ. The thing about was she was slowing down and not offering much lately. He knew she was busy a lot, her job was putting a lot of stress on her and it didn't help that her boss put extra work on her and let the others in the office get by with doing nothing. He could see her side, after all, who would feel like coming home and getting literally fucked in the ass when you were taking a mental ass fucking at work every day.

So, he sat here torn between wanting to fuck this beautiful woman/child he had just met or being faithful and going home to a bitchy wife that he stilled loved. "decisions ... decisions" ... he thought with a smirk. He knew he was going to have to decide for sure some time tonight. The little credit card snatch Peggy had done some time before he stormed out of the house only put more temptation on him. Yes, it seemed to him that fate was sitting on his shoulder guiding the way while destiny was riding on his back digging the spurs in his ass. He knew eventually ol' John would just give in and let nature take over, but he did want to at least give his best effort toward being a stand up guy.

"That is so kind of you Callie" he replied and squeezed her hand in return. "I guess I would have had to wash some dishes if I had not have been blessed with your company." he added with a smile.
"Walking you home would be an honor and in fact, I was going to suggest the same thing myself even if I had a wallet filled with cards and cash. You would never have to buy my protection girl. A young lady should not be walking these streets alone at this hour and besides, no man would pass up the opportunity to walk with such a lovely as you on his arm" he said with his best smile on his face.

"I hope that didn't sound too cheesy" he thought as he stood and took her arm in his giant hand.
 
Callie wondered if John felt the same sparks that she felt when she reached out to grab his hand and hold it in hers. He had such strong, big hands. Now she understood why he had such a big cock. Didn't they always say something about how a man who had big hands would have a big cock? Or maybe it was something about their feet? She didn't know what they said but she did know John had a huge cock and that was pretty much all she could think about right now. It wasn't good since he was saying he wanted to look at her and be like a father figure for her. Maybe some day she would tell him about what her father used to do to her. She definitely didn't want to tell him now because it would probably freak him out and make him want nothing to do with her. People always got uncomfortable when they were around people who were victims of sexual abuse. That was why she never told anyone about what she went through. Plus if people really knew her and how she was such a slut they would blame her for it. They would make it seem like it was all Callie's fault that her father used to rape her since she would always wear slutty clothes around the house. They would think she tempted him into wanting to sleep with her. She just didn't want to go through the humiliation of everyone knowing she slept with her father and thinking she actually wanted it when really she hated every second of it. She was disgusted by her father and was glad he was finally in prison where he belonged. He was dead to her now and she never wanted to see him again. She definitely wouldn't be visiting him in prison.

She giggled softly when she heard him tell her that it was so kind of her to buy his food. She didn't think it was really that big of a deal. It wasn't like she paid a lot for his food. Plus she was sure they would be seeing each other a lot. Maybe the next time they went somewhere together he would pay for her. She didn't really eat much so she didn't want to go out to eat but she wouldn't mind going out for coffee with him and things like that. Of course what she really wanted was to go somewhere private with him where they could fuck but she wasn't going to tell him that. If he found out just how badly she wanted him then he would probably cut off all contact with her. He said he was having problems with his wife but it sounded like he was faithful to her and didn't want to cheat on her. He seemed to want to cheat on her earlier when he was at the club but maybe he changed his mind since then. He obviously had a lot of time to do some thinking while she was giving her boss a blow job so that could have made him decide he wanted to save his marriage. It didn't sound like he had anything nice to say about his wife but there could be more to the story that she didn't know. She would have to get to know John more and then she would find out more about him and his marriage. She couldn't expect him to tell her everything right away. After all she wasn't willing to tell him all the details about her father because they were very hard for her to talk about. It would be a big deal if she did end up telling him since she had never told someone before. It would mean that she really trusted him a lot. She just wasn't ready yet.

"It's not a big deal. You really don't have to thank me. It's not that expensive. I'm sure you'll find a way to pay me back in some way.." She said, giggling softly. She could definitely think of a lot of ways for him to pay her back but she wasn't going to share them with him right now. That would not be a good idea since they were all very dirty and naughty. "I'm sure you would have been cute washing those dishes. All the girls in the kitchen would want you.." She said, giggling softly. She couldn't help but want to flirt with him. He was so gorgeous. She knew she probably wasn't acting like his daughter but she really didn't care. She began to blush a little when he said it would be an honor to walk with such a lovely woman. She definitely didn't think he sounded cheesy at all. In fact he sounded amazing. She was definitely hoping they would do more than just walk to her place. She wanted him to come inside with her. "Let's get going. It's getting late. I'm sure we both need our sleep.." Or really they could spend the night together and not get any sleep. Then they could spend tomorrow resting in each other's arms and fucking over and over again. If only she could tell him that. She got up and waited for him to do the same. She already knew she was planning on holding his hand when they walked home. There was nothing wrong with that. A father could definitely do that with his daughter.
 
Standing outside the diner John waited for Callie, he had needed some air and she still had to pay for the meal ... turning, he watched her through the glass as she smiled and chatted with the waitress at the register. "What a beauty" he thought to himself. "I wonder if she does have a boyfriend somewhere ... a girl like that could just about have any man she wanted ... including this old fool" he mused. He took a deep breath of the cool air in an attempt to clear his thoughts. "Got to get this under control ol' son .... it's pretty damn critical that you maintain control ... can't start thinking with the "little" head again ... although, the "little" head ain't so little he thought" ... this brought a smile to his face just as Callie stepped out into the chill of the night air.

She asked what he was smiling at and he replied "You darling .... just smiling at you"
Glancing down he saw that the chill of the air had that certain effect on her nipples ... they were hard as diamonds .... nice and plump too ... his smile widened. She followed his eyes to her tits and grinned herself ... arched her back a little and moved closer toward him. He looked back to her smiling face and asked "You cold Callie .... let me put my arm around you and you can cozy a bit ... don't want you to catch cold" In the moment before she joined him on the sidewalk Big John had made his decision. He was going to leave it all to fate and destiny. He was not going to go out of his way to try and fuck her, but he wasn't going to avoid it either.

Yes, he was a married man and yes, he still loved Peg, but damn it ... he was a man and he would always be a man. He needed his balls drained from time to time and she wasn't getting the job done. Was that an excuse to go out and seek strange pussy ... no, but it was an excuse to take advantage of any dropped in his lap. At least it was in his opinion. Besides, Callie could just be flirting with him and not really serious about all the little innuendos and touchy feely things she did .. she may just be one of those "friendly" girls.

Anyway, he had expressed the wish to be a father figure to her and if she wanted to take it to the next level he was going to let her be the one to do it. She was grown or at least close to it ... he still was not so sure she was "legal." So, he was going to be a gentleman, but if she insisted on playing up to him or came on to him stronger than just flirting he was going to call her bluff! Lord, help her then .. he would give her the fucking of her young life ... this brought another smile to his face and she gave him another questioning look.

"I wonder what is going through her mind" he thought .... "I wonder what she really thinks about this ol' pervert standing next to her ... I wonder if she has ever tried anal" .... he chuckled at this. Then , of course, he had to explain the chuckle away ... so he said he was thinking back on what he must have looked like to the bouncers when they laid eyes on him in the booth .. pants around his ankles and all ... must have been a shock to them ol' boys.

He had to admit it felt nice strolling up the street with his arm around Callie and her snuggled up to him ... she was so tiny compared to him. She was short and had to be under a hundred pounds, but her tits were huge compared to the rest of her. The hard nipples made them look even more tasty. He had a sinking feeling that before this night was over he would have them back in his mouth. That feeling was looking better to him all the time ... Peg's little stunt had really pissed him off and made him re-think the whole thing.

Turning to Callie he began to speak.."You know something? .. I feel real at ease with you Callie and I have always been an open book with people I like and you fall into that category, little one ..... I am also very nonjudgmental about my friends ... hell, I know everyone has a past and we all make mistakes. I even know that a lot of what we are comes from how we have been treated .... I also know that some things happen to us that are beyond our control and it often helps to talk about the past. I am just putting this out here for you ... I like you for who you are and if ever you need to talk to someone I want that someone to be me ... I want to know everything about you ... the good and the bad ... I will share my story with you as well .... just ask me ... I am an open book"
 
Callie smiled as she watched John step out of the restaurant so he could get some air while she paid for the food. It didn't turn out to be that expensive just like she thought. She was happy to pay for his food, especially since she knew he was about to walk her back to her place. Hopefully she would be able to convince him to come up to her apartment with her. She wanted them to spend the night together. She really liked him a lot and she was so attracted to him. If she didn't get to feel him inside of her by the end of the night she really felt like she was going to go crazy. She was thinking about him the whole time she waited for the waitress to take the money. She left the diner once she finished paying and smiled as she saw John waiting outside for her. He looked just as amazing as he did before. She would never get sick of looking at him. She knew he was a lot older than her but he looked very good for his age. She knew a lot of guys who were her age that didn't look half as good as John was. He probably had girls trying to hit on him all the time. She felt lucky that she was the one he was choosing to talk to tonight.

She actually blushed a little when he said he was smiling at her. He sounded so cute when he called her darling. She had to bite her lip to keep herself from pressing her lips against his and kissing him passionately on the lips. She could have taken the risk but she just wasn't sure if he would kiss her back or not. She would wait until she could read him better and then maybe she'd try to kiss him. She really hoped he would be the one to make the first move but some guys didn't do that. John seemed like the kind of guy who would be kind of controlling and make the first move. At least she hoped she was right about him. Callie definitely preferred guys who were rough and weren't afraid to tell her what to do. She loved being dominated. There was nothing more sexy than a guy pushing her around and telling her what to do.

She was shocked when she caught him staring at her breasts. This was the last thing she expected him to do but she was glad he was staring. He probably knew she was happy about it since she couldn't stop smiling. She wanted him to look at her breasts for as long as possible. Well actually she wanted him to do a lot more than just looking but she knew she wouldn't get anything like that just yet. Maybe she would once they got to her place. She would just have to wait and see what would happen.

"I am cold. I'd appreciate you keeping me nice and warm." She said, smiling as she moved closer to him so he could wrap his arm around her as they walked back to her place. She was walking slow because she wanted this walk to last as long as possible. She didn't want him to go home and leave her all alone. But there was still a small chance he would come with her up to her apartment. She thought about asking him if he wanted some coffee but that wouldn't make sense since it was almost two in the morning. He definitely wasn't going to want coffee. She would just have to come up with something else. Callie was very good at making sure she always got what she wanted. Tonight John was the man she wanted.

She heard him chuckle and smirked as he said he was thinking about what the bouncers thought when they looked at him. She didn't know if he was lying or not but at least he was thinking about them being at the strip club. That was good. Maybe he was wishing he could fuck her. Maybe he even thought she wasn't interested in him or something. She thought she was making it pretty obvious that she would do anything to have him inside of her but maybe she needed to be less subtle. She'd have to get his attention.

Callie smiled widely as he started talking to her about how he wanted her to tell him anything she wanted and that she could ask him anything she wanted. He was so sweet, she loved that about him. "I feel so comfortable around you too, John. It's not easy for me to trust people and get close to them. I usually only sleep with a guy once and then forget about them because I'm too afraid about getting attached. My father..he..he really hurt me. I'm pretty messed up now because of him.." She bit her lip nervously. She couldn't believe she was really about to tell him this. "My father..he..he used to rape me. I didn't want to tell you. I was afraid you'd think I was a freak or that I was lying. I never told anyone about it because I knew they'd say it was all my fault for wearing slutty clothes around him.." She was starting to cry a little as they walked to her place. "I shouldn't have told you this. I'm sorry.." She looked up into his eyes. At least they were now at her apartment complex. "Would you please come with me inside? I just want you to hold me for a little. Talking about this gets me so upset. I'd feel better if you were there, keeping me safe. I'm always worried he's going to break out of prison and find me.."
 
John had no clue that the issue with her dad was this severe .. granted he had known there was a problem. It was obvious by her tone when his name came up and by the way she changed the subject almost instantly whenever the conversation headed in that direction, but rape ... no he hadn't a clue that was the problem. His heart really went out to her now, how could anyone rape their own daughter. There was nothing right about that ... and someone somewhere must have told her it was the way she dressed ... hell maybe he was telling her that while he raped her .... what a low life.

His heart nearly melted when she started to cry and then she asked him to come inside and hold her , because she did not want to be alone .. how could he say no to her , he couldn't so he turned her toward him and kissed her on the forehead. Hugging her to him and as she began to cry softly he told her everything was alright now, and he would stay as long as she needed him to .... he would come inside and they could talk some more. She seemed to cheer a little at that and fumbled out the keys to the door, quickly she turn the deadbolt and at last they were inside.

It was a rather small place, but clean and cozy. Especially, in this neighborhood which was known for its violence and rundown apartment complexes ... fortunately, the landlord of this particular complex still gave a shit about keeping the place up. The tenants must also be good people to keep the place so clean around the building. He had some reservations about what kind of place she could be living in, but after seeing the place he was not overly concerned with her living alone here. It looked fine to him inside and out. There was even a police car cruising the parking lot as they walked up the sidewalk.

So, standing in the middle of the living area Big John took a look around as Callie headed for the kitchen to get him something to drink. He had worked up a thirst from the walk over. She sat the ice water on the coffee table in front of the sofa and he assumed that was where she wanted him to sit. She excused herself and told John she was going to change out of her work clothes and would be back in just a minute ... she told him that she was glad he came inside, because she really did not want to be alone right now ... she told him to make himself at home and she would be right out.

John told her it was no problem and to do whatever she had to do in order to be comfortable ... He was glad that her tears had dried up, but he could tell she was a still little depressed. He told her he would be waiting right here when she got back. With that Callie leaned over and kissed John on the cheek and scampered off to change clothes. Big John watched her ass all the way down the hallway ... nope, nothing better on this earth than a woman's ass, at least not in John's opinion.

Even after hearing about her fucked up childhood he could not stop the flutters that her little peck on the cheek had given him. He did feel compassion and empathy for her and no child should be subjected to abuse, but she was a woman and he was a man ... and if he was not careful this little comforting Callie party might turn into a full fledged fuck fest. He sat down in the big overstuffed sofa and drank his ice water, thought about tonight, and waited for Callie to reappear from the bedroom.
 
Callie was pretty shocked with herself when she admitted to John what her father used to do to her. She had planned on waiting at least a few weeks to tell him something that huge but for some reason it just slipped out. But she didn't regret telling him. She knew she did the right thing by telling him tonight. She was slowly starting to trust John. There was just something about him that made her feel so comfortable and safe. She knew he would never do what her father used to do to her. It would never be rape since she actually wanted John really badly. She wasn't sure if they would end up doing anything tonight. She wasn't worried about it right now. If something happened it happened. She wasn't going to get her hopes up. At least she knew that John did want her so eventually they would have sex. If they waited that would be fine because she knew they would be waiting because he respected her and didn't want her to think he was using her for sex. But Callie would never think that about John. She knew he cared about her.

She got so excited when he said he would come inside with her and stay as long as she wanted. She had expected him to say this because she didn't think he would turn her away when she was crying and saying she needed him so badly. He was a good guy so of course he wanted to help her as much as possible. She did cheer up a lot when she heard the good news. She followed him into her apartment and looked a bit nervous. She was afraid he wouldn't like it. She did live in a bad neighborhood where a lot of violence took place but at least it looked some what nice inside. She didn't spend much time here anyways. She was usually at the strip club or at some other man's house. She probably only spent a few nights here a week.

She left Joh into the living room so she could change out of her work clothes. She made it sound like she was going to change into some comfy pajamas but of course that really wasn't Callie had in mind. She was trying to make John want her as badly as possible so she had to put on something sexy. He wouldn't be thinking about fucking her as much if she had on ugly sweatpants. Callie didn't even own any lounging clothes. She always liked looking her best.

She went into her bedroom and began going through her drawers to figure out what she was going to put on. She was a slut who slept around so of course she had a lot of sexy lingerie. She wanted something that was sexy but not completely obvious that she was trying to be sexy. She smirked when she saw the red see-through nightgown that was very low cut and short. It looked so hot on her but it was a nightgown so she could get away with wearing it. Plus she really did sleep in this. It wasn't like she was putting on something she'd be changing out of later when she went to bed.

After slipping on the sexy red nightgown and looking at herself in the mirror she was ready to go. Her long blonde hair was flowing down her shoulders in soft curls and her makeup was as flawless as ever before. She no longer had her heels on but her feet looked cute since they were so small and tiny and her toenails were perfectly polished red. She came back into the room with a wide smile on her face as she got on the couch next to John, sitting very close to him. "Will you hold me? That always makes me feel better. I love having a strong man's arms wrapped about me. I can only think of a few things that feel better than that but they're a little too dirty to share.." She said, giggling softly as she stared into his eyes. There was no mistaking the lust in her eyes.
 
"Sweet angels of mercy come down from on high and help me" .... John whispered when he saw Callie coming down the hallway in the short red see through .... "it ain't going to last long ... it's going to be ripped to shreds" he thought as the ice rattled in the glass from his shaking hands. To top it off she sat right down next to him ... slid over and cozied into his side, batted her lids and ask if he would hold her. he had no alternative but to oblige .... he wrapped his big arm around her and pulled her head against his chest and whispered in her ear that everything was going to be alright.

He told her that he wanted her to relax and continue with her story because he felt it was important for her to get it off her shoulders and by telling him it would empower her to put it behind her. Telling him would help her face her fears and not to worry about him being new to her ... because he felt like he had known her for years and that she could trust him. He told her he was not going anywhere ... he would stay there and listen to her story and would not judge her for things she had no control over.

He told her how he already felt protective and fatherly toward her and with that he gently lifted her up on his lap as if she were a little girl. He pulled her head back against his chest and put one big arm around waist and held her like a child in his lap. Stroking her soft hair with his other hand, he whispered to her "Callie I want you to tell me all of it ... if you cry I will be here to soothe away the tears . I think it is important to get this out in the open ... tell me now how your childhood was spent and what happened to your mom and the events that lead up to her death and his imprisonment."
 
Callie smiled as she felt John wrap his arm around her so he could hold her close to her and make her feel so safe and warm. She knew he would give her what she wanted so she wasn't shocked at all when he did this for her. She felt so much better after he told her everything would be alright. She knew he wasn't lying when he said that. He really meant what he said. She rested her head on his shoulder as he told her he wanted her to continue her story. She was very nervous about saying more because she knew it was going to upset her but everything would be fine since John was here. He would wipe away her tears and find a way to make her feel better. She could count on him for that.

"I know I need to tell you and talk about it. It's just really hard." She sighed heavily before continuing. "It went on for a few years. I never told anyone about it. I think my mom knew and was too scared to confront him about it. She probably didn't want to go to the police because she was afraid that would make him mad. I..I've always been kind of resentful towards my mother because of this. I just don't know how she could let that go on and not do anything about it. She's dead and I shouldn't think like that about her." She sighed heavily. "About a year ago my father got sick of having my mother around all the time. He wanted to have me to himself and he didn't want her getting in the way anymore so he decided to kill her." Now she was really crying. This was the hard part. "I..I found her dead on the kitchen when I came home one night. I can still see it in my head. She was covered in blood. He really hurt her. It wasn't a quick, painless death. She suffered so much." She had to bury her head in his chest because she was sobbing so much. She couldn't talk anymore. This was so difficult for her. She needed a little time to recover.
 
John's heart broke as the girl sobbed out her tale , he stroked her hair and whispered encouragement to her as the tears rolled down her cheeks. He knew that these confession were what she needed to start anew. She needed to face these feeling of anger, hatred and guilt in order to get passed them and on to something new. He listened as she told him of all the horrors she had been subjected to at the hands of a monster she had known as her dad ... she blamed her mother for allowing it to happen, but she blamed herself for her mothers death. After all, if her dad had not been obsessed with her sexually he would not have killed her mom.

All of this gushed out of Callie as she sat in his lap sobbing uncontrollably ... she talked in spurts between the sobs and at last when the tale had been told she placed her sweet head on his shoulder and softly cried the rush of memories were very emotionally draining. He held her to him and gently rocked her and her exhaustion had caught up to her.... soon she was asleep in his arms.

Holding her close Big John arose from the sofa with Callie still in his arms and made his way to the bedroom where he placed her in her bed. Turning to leave she roused and asked him not to leave her ... reaching out her hand she beckoned for him to join her. She smile sweetly and asked if her protector would not stay and protect her ... just until she drifted off to sleep and she promised to behave. Watching her from the doorway John was unsure if it was wise for him to lay down beside Callie ... he knew the dangers , yet he still crossed the room and sat down on the edge of the bed and removed his shoes. She told him he should ditch the jeans and shirt too ... might as well be comfortable.

John stripped to his boxers and crawl in beside her ... he thought he should get some rest while he was here. He did not think that Callie would try anything after the emotionally exhausting tale she had just relayed to him and besides she had promised to be good. He thought wrong ......
 
Callie was very upset after she finished telling John about her past but at the same time she felt like a load had been lifted off her shoulders. She'd been carrying around her secrets for so long and she was glad she finally found someone to tell. He had been so kind to her through it all. Just when she thought she was going to break down he would stroke her hair and find a way to make her feel better. He couldn't take back what her father used to do to her but he could make her feel better right now. She really appreciated that so much. That was why she had to pay him back tonight. You would think Callie wouldn't be thinking about sex after she just finished talking about her emotional past but if you thought that you obviously didn't know Callie. She was completely addicted to sex. It was almost always on her mind.

She felt him pick her up and carry her into her bedroom. He was about to leave so she asked him to stay with her. Of course he didn't say no. How could he ever say no to her when she was staring at him with her wide eyes and tear soaked eyelashes? No straight man could ever say no to Callie right now when she looked so innocent but hot at the same time. Even when she was sad she still managed to look gorgeous. When most girls cried their eyes got all puffy and it wasn't a good look for them but it made Callie look even more pretty. She really couldn't look bad in any situation.

She couldn't believe that he listened to her when she told him to make himself comfortable and take his clothes off. That was definitely not something she expected him to do. She was able to see a little of him taking his clothes off but she didn't want to stare too much because then he might decide it wasn't a good idea for him to be here with her now. She was very pleased to see that he only had his boxers on. It would have been better if he was completely naked but she never thought he would do that.

Once he was in bed she immediately moved closer to him so their bodies were right next to each other. She could feel the warmth of his body since their bodies were just barely touching. Then all of a sudden she was opening her eyes and moving her head closer to John's, kissing him passionately on the lips. She knew this was probably wrong of her but she didn't care. She was pretty sure he wanted her just as much as she wanted him and that he would kiss her back. She let her tongue slip into his mouth and explore it entirely as they made out. She pressed her extremely wet pussy against his crotch. Was it just her or was he hard right now? She began to moan out softly as she grinded herself against him. It felt so good. All thoughts of her mother and father were gone and now all she could think about was John and how badly she needed him inside of her.
 
John knew he should not trust Callie to behave .. he had a feeling that such as that was not in her nature .. not that she was a bad person, it is just that she was the proverbial precocious type ... always flirting and touching, but what the hell ... he was tired of trying to be the good guy ... if she wanted it ... by god she could have all of it tonight.

When he slipped into the bed beside her and settled in she immediately moved toward him and snuggled against his big frame. The heat from her lithe little body causing his cock to stir inside his boxers ... "Damn it boy ... just two flimsy pieces of cloth between my bare skin and hers" he thought as he felt her breath on his chest. She put her hands on his shoulders and move up his body until she was looking him in the eyes ... then she moved toward him and placed her lips upon his. He stiffened a little not knowing what she was about ... he did not know if this was just a thank you kiss or something more .... his questions were answered when he felt the tip of her tongue touch his lip and probe between them ... John lost control ......

He opened his mouth and drew her tongue inside ... his mind reeled as her tongue danced across his and explore his mouth passionately and as her tongue retreated back into her own sweet mouth his followed and explored hers with the same wild abandon ... and as his retreated he captured her bottom lip in his teeth and lightly bit down. Big John loved to kiss and make out ... always had loved the feel of a woman's soft lips on his and while their tongues were busy their hands were not idle.

John had reached under the red see through to capture one of her firm ass cheeks in his big right hand and was massaging and kneading it while he bit her lower lip. He was spurred on by the soft moans coming from Callie. His left hand had also slipped under the see through and found a plump nipple and this he rolled between his big thumb and forefinger. Pinching and pulling it , extracting even more moans from the tiny girl. His cock was rock hard now and pushing upward toward his abdomen ... the big head peaking from the waistband of the boxers. He felt Callie's hand flat against his chest ... it began to move downward toward his stomach leaving a hot trail of tingling nerves ... her destination was evident and his anticipation was torturous.

"Damn, it has been a long time since I have felt this fucking turned on .... the last time had to be with Cathy" ... his mind was racing with thoughts. He was getting everything confused in his head as he literally changed from an honest man trying to do good into a lust driven brute who would do anything and everything to take and give pleasure. The beast was coming out and he knew when it did anything was feasible ... all things sexual were possible when he reached a certain point ... when lust took over he had no qualms about anything ... he would lick,touch and fuck any hole she turned toward him ... and some he would do with or without her consent ... he was almost there.
 
Callie was so happy that John kissed her back. She'd been a little nervous about making the first move. Normally she waited for the guy to kiss her back but she couldn't do that with John. She was too afraid that if she didn't kiss him tonight nothing would happen between them. She knew he never would have been the one to kiss her first. He probably thought that wouldn't be appropriate after she just finished telling him about how her father used to rape her. But since she kissed him now he knew that she really wanted this and he didn't need to feel like he was taking advantage of her. They both wanted this so badly. She knew she was going to get what she wanted tonight. She was finally going to get to feel his amazing cock deep inside of her. She really couldn't wait.

She felt his hand reach under her nightgown and take her ass into his hand. This immediately caused her to let out a soft moan because his touch felt so good. If this felt so good she could only imagine the amount of pleasure she would feel when he had his cock pressing against her pussy. She couldn't wait to find out. It was going to be so amazing. Then the next thing she knew he was taking one of her nipples into her hand. She had to break the kiss for a second so she could throw her head back and let out a moan filled with pleasure. There was no mistaking that Callie loved what John was doing to her. He was an incredible lover. She couldn't believe that his wife was stupid enough to let him go out without pleasing him. She obviously wasn't satisfying him enough if he had to turn to strippers to fuck. But she knew they weren't just doing this because of the lust they felt. They also felt a deep connection and were drawn to each other. She thought that even if they didn't want to be doing this they wouldn't be able to help themselves. That's how good they were together.

She looked down and could see his cock coming out of the waistband of his boxers. She licked her lips seductively as she looked down at him because he looked so yummy. She was dreaming about having his member buried deep down her throat and then deep inside her cunt. Hopefully she wouldn't have to wait much longer to experience both those things.

She wasted no time before trailing her hand down his chest. Her soft, small hands fooled with the waistband of his boxers, making him think she was going to take it off and then waiting a few minutes because she wanted to tease him. She was sure this was probably driving him crazy. That was her plan. Then she finally removed his boxers and brought her hand down to his cock, starting to stroke him with expertise. He was so huge. It was probably going to hurt when he fucked her but she knew it would be the good kind of pain. "Mmm, you look so yummy. You don't mind if I taste, do you?" She giggled softly and suddenly brought her head down to his cock before he had a chance to respond, starting by running her tongue up and down his length, licking him. She moved her tongue in small circles over the head of his cock. She was still teasing him by not taking him into her mouth just yet. When she knew he was about to go crazy with lust that was when she'd finally take him deep down her throat and give him the best head of his life.
 
Callie's tongue felt great on the head of his cock, flicking and teasing the head and then capturing the big mushroom in her mouth and gently nibbling ... using her teeth to make him wince ... then slowly easing her head down on his big cock until it was lodged at the back of her throat. Then sinking down even more until the fat head actually eased into her throat ... it felt like heaven to John and then the squeezing started ... Callie had a way of squeezing his cock with her throat muscles causing him to moan ... "geez, I wonder where she learned that trick" John wondered almost aloud as he grasp a handful of her long blonde hair and guided her to all the key places he felt she was missing with her sweet hot mouth.

John gently tugged her toward him by her hair ... he had to get somewhat forceful before he managed to get her to release his cock and do what he wanted her to do ... which was turn her body around so he could reach her hot little pussy. At last she realized what he wanted and quickly swung around facing his feet and dipped her head once again and renewed her efforts on his cock. John half turned toward her and spread her long slim legs ... getting his first close up of her hot little hole he was not disappointed. Her pussy was as beautiful as the rest of her body and not a hair on it ... he reached out and rubbed her pussy with his finger ... making slow circles around her fat blood engorged clit.
 
Callie loved giving John head. She knew from the second she saw his cock that she would love having him buried deep down her throat and she was definitely right about that. She could tell he was loving what she was doing to him. She especially loved how he grabbed her hair so he could show her how he wanted her to take him down her throat. She knew she didn't really need his help because she was so good at this but it was so dominant how he was holding onto her hair and she really loved it when guys were dominant.

She was shocked when he pulled on her hair and got her to release his cock. She didn't understand why he would want to do something like this. Then she suddenly understood when he turned her around so he would reach her pussy. She resumed sucking his cock and let out such a loud moan when she felt him touch her pussy with his finger. He really knew how to turn her on. If his finger felt this good she could only imagine how good his cock would feel. Hopefully she wouldn't have to wait that much longer to experience that. She took him deep down her throat, moaning against his cock from what he was doing to her. She knew her moaning had to give his cock an amazing vibrating sensation. She wouldn't be shocked if he came soon. Guys could never last long when they were in her mouth. She made sure her lips were wrapped tightly around his cock so it would feel like he was thrusting in and out of her pussy instead of her mouth. She wanted him to think about fucking her pussy so he would give it to her soon.
 
John gently rolled Callie's hard clit under his finger drawing gasps and moans from the girl ... easing his long finger down her slit he found her to be nearly dripping with her excitement. Her pussy was unbelievably wet .. he entered her hot little hole with his fingertip and used the palm of his right hand to continue the pressure on her clit, rubbing and bumping the tender nub with the heel of his hand while fucking his finger in and out of her juicy hole. The other hand he used to gently rub and stroke her velvet smooth ass ... her skin felt as smooth as silk ... he eased his left hand toward her asshole and let his fingertips lightly brush her tiny rosebud. "I bet that is a tight little ass" he thought as he could not stop himself from easing his finger tip just inside ..... he felt a slight shudder from her as she began to roll her hips toward his hands.

Taking his hand from her pussy he drew her toward his mouth as if he were a starving man ..."Let's see how the buffet tastes" he mumbled to himself as he ran his tongue across her clit and up to her hole ... there he ran his tongue as deeply inside her as he could ....... licking and sucking her sweetness from inside. She groaned and began rocking her pussy on his face as he licked and lapped like an animal at a trough ... her taste driving him blind with lust ..... the beast was here .... there was no turning back.

John pulled back from his meal .... moving his hips in a fucking motion she told Callie what a good little cocksucker she was .. the vile words only increased her efforts .. John smiled to himself .. "She likes dirty talk ... well good ... before this is over she will have heard plenty" Gluing his mouth back to her sweet cunt he sucked more juice from her hole and delighted in the taste of Callie's nectar. He flicked his tongue back and forth across her clit and thrilled at the way her little hips bucked against his mouth. Capturing her tender bud between his lips he sucked it hard and teased it with his tongue ... he had Callie where he wanted her now ... squirming on his face near orgasm .. he backed off and let her slide back down the hill ... intentionally postponing her climax ... he knew he would do this again and again before the night was over ... he would have her begging him for release ... raising his head he snarled at Callie "not yet my little slut ... don't you cum until I tell you to .... suck my cock like a good girl and maybe I will let you cum later."
 
Callie couldn't believe how good John was with her clit. He was really driving her crazy with lust. Every time he stuck his finger inside of her it caused her to let out a loud moan because it felt so good. She was definitely shocked when he stuck his fingertip into her ass but it was a good feeling. She definitely wanted him to fuck her ass. Surprisingly no one had ever fucked Callie's ass before so it would be very interesting if John fucked her there. They would have to take her time because he could do some serious damage to her ass if he just slammed himself into her. She wanted him to be rough with her but she didn't want him to tear her ass. That would be really painful. "Fuck, John! That feels so good!" She screamed out as she continued to suck his cock. She was having the time of her life with John right now. He was such an amazing man. She knew how lucky she was for getting the chance to be with him right now.

She was shocked when he suddenly moved her pussy to his mouth and began to please her with his tongue. He was so good at this. She knew she could easily cum just from what he was doing to her now. His wife was such a lucky woman. If Callie could be with a man like this every night she would never leave him. He was the kind of man you'd always be faithful to because you could never find a man who was better in bed than he was. His wife was stupid if she was passing him up. Callie would never do that. "Oh, John! Yes! Never stop!" She screamed out loudly, pleasure in her voice from what he was doing to her right now. This was one of the best feelings she ever experienced in her whole life.

She got so excited when he told her that she was a good little cock sucker. That definitely made her so happy because she wanted to be the best she could be. She wanted him to remember her as giving him the best head of his life. She wasn't sure if they would see each other again after tonight but she really hoped they would. They were so good together. It would be a shame if they didn't do this over and over again. She moaned out even louder, making his cock vibrate from her moans as he took her clit into his mouth and began to suck on it. He was so good, she was getting so close. She groaned out loud when he told her that she couldn't cum yet. This was such torture. But she would do what he said. She was getting so close but she could hold herself back for a little longer. She continued to suck his cock as fast as possible, wanting to get him close so they could both have their releases.
 
"Damn! ... she can suck a cock" were the words that played over and over in John's mind ... almost a chant he had going on within ... he still wondered who taught this girl to be such a pleasure giver ... I wonder if it was her ol' man .... although the thought was perverse and John didn't condone such behavior .. the sheer taboo of the thought caused his cock to pulse wildly in Callie's mouth ... looking at her fine ass body and the way she bats those eyes John wondered if he could have resisted the urge himself.

He had enough foreplay .. it was time to sink his thick cock into this sweet little slut ... John was almost blind from his lust now ... the taste and smell of her sex was driving him crazy with the need to fuck. Rolling Callie to the side he sat up and rose to his knees .... she lay upon her back ... her chest rising and falling as she gasped for air and squirmed on the bed ... writhing in her passion Grasping her around her tiny waist he pulled her under neath him ... sliding his big hands down her long lithe legs he stopped just behind her knees .... raising her legs he pinned her knees against her chest and stared down into paradise.

Her sweet little cunt was puffy and swollen from the workout he had given it with his mouth and fingers ... her juices mixed with his saliva were literally oozing from her little puss. She lay helpless in her vulnerability looking up at him with a small smile playing on her lips. "She is so tiny" he thought as he eased between her widely spread legs and placed his rock hard dick against the lips of her spread pussy. John slowly pushed with his hips forcing the head of his cock into the velvet glove of her cunt. "God, this is going to be good pussy" he whispered to himself.
 
Callie was so happy when he rolled her to the side and got on his knees. She knew what was about to happen and she couldn't wait. She was so ready to have his cock in her pussy. She knew it would be an amazing feeling. She was already so wet thanks to his tongue. Plus she was sure she would get wet every time she saw his cock. He really didn't even need to do anything to turn her on. Just the sight of his cock would be enough to do it. She moaned out as she felt him grab her waist and run his hands down her legs. She smirked as she watched him stare at her pussy. She was sure that he liked what he saw. It was obvious from that look of pleasure on his face. She was so ready for him to slam his cock into her. Hopefully he wouldn't be gentle with her. Callie may have been small but she definitely loved rough sex. She could never get enough of it.

"Oh, John!" She screamed out loudly the second he placed his cock against the lips of her pussy. He was so hard and she knew it was all because of him. That was so hot. She was shocked by the amount of pleasure she felt just from him forcing the head of his cock into her cunt. She could only imagine how good it would feel when he got the whole thing inside of her. He was really big so she hoped he could fit. She was a slut but she surprisingly still had a very tight cunt. Maybe it was because she was tiny and did a lot of exercising since she was always dancing on stage. "Fuck me now, please! I need your cock, John!" She screamed out loudly. "I need you to fuck me so hard I can't walk tomorrow! You don't need to hold back with me. You can be as rough as you want." She moaned out loudly, wanting him to know that he could fuck her as hard as he wanted. A lot of guys tried to be gentle with her because they were scared they might break her. They never realized that she actually wanted to be broken. She had a feeling John would realize that.
 
Big John couldn't believe his ears as Callie begged him to rough fuck her ... he was sure glad he had the fight with Peg and ended up downtown tonight ... if it had never happened he would not be here now .... slowly sliding his cock into what he knew now was the best piece of pussy he ever had in his life. He had about half his eight and a half inches in but the walls of her little cunt were stretched tight ... good thing she was so turned on .... even now as he stopped a moment to give her time to adjust ... she was moaning and begging him to fill her up. He knew to wait though, there had been a time when John gave them what they wanted only to have to stop when they got squeamish at the sight of a little blood from a tear. He had learned that if he took his time and went slow at start everything eventually loosened a little and he could get wilder at the end when it counted.

Callie was not the normal fuck he was used to ... she was small, but she didn't seem to let that stop her or even slow her down ... even now she was bucking her little hips trying her best to get all his cock in her ... John decided he liked this girl ... maybe too much. He looked down at her lovely face and grinned at her ... "What's the matter angel ... not enough cock for you .... you want some more of what I got?"
 
Callie wasn't going to get squeamish if she saw blood. She wanted him to fuck her as hard as possible and she wasn't worried about him tearing her. As long as he had his cock inside of her everything would be fine. He was pretty deep inside of her and she knew he was only going to get deeper as he continued to thrust into her. It was so hot looking down at his cock and watching as he got further and further inside of her. She definitely wanted him badly. She had never seen a man with a cock as amazing as John's before. He was so delicious and he felt good inside of her. She was trying to get even more of him inside of her. This obviously wasn't enough for her. She actually wanted him to fuck her so hard that she bled. Maybe that was a little twisted but she really didn't care.

She smirked at him when he asked her if that wasn't enough cock for her. She loved how he called her angel. It was perfect. He was fucking her so hard and fast yet he called her angel. It made her realize that while he was having fun fucking her brains out he still cared about her. This turned her on and made her want him even more. "I want as much of your cock as I can get! I need all of you inside of me, daddy!" She screamed out loudly, not realizing she just called him daddy until it was too late. She hoped he liked it when she called him that. She wasn't thinking about her father or anything like that. She just thought it was hot to call him daddy. He did say he wanted to be a father figure for her. Her father did used to fuck her but she never wanted it. She actually wanted John.
 
John's grin froze on his face when he heard her call him Daddy ... he actually was taken aback .... no one had ever called him Daddy, at least not while he was trying to fit his cock into them ... it didn't bother him per se .... it was just something he was not accustomed to hearing in a time like this .. but then again this was the youngest piece of pussy he had the pleasure of fucking in quite a while and maybe the little fuck freak was just trying to tease him about the father figure idea he had ran past her on the way over. Then again maybe there had been some good fucking with her real father and this was bringing back some fond memories ... either way was of no matter to John .. he prided himself on his ability to keep a handle on just about anything. He was very accepting of other peoples kinks and never looked down his nose at anyone ... so if she wanted to call him Daddy then it was cool with Big John.

Looking down at her swollen cunt swallowing his massive hardon made him grin even wider .. he loved to watch his cock disappear in a fresh piece of pussy ... especially, a tender little morsel like this one ... just as he was almost in to his balls he felt the head bump against bottom. "Perfect" he thought ... "she was made for this cock ... now I will show her how an old man fucks" ... he had a lot of experience, but he had an idea that she did as well. He was going to make this little slut his bitch tonight ... he had the confidence and the cock to do it ... letting go of her legs she surprised him again by immediately wrapping them around his waist and locking her ankles behind him. She used her slim legs to pull the last inch of him inside her .... she was full of cock then and her face was beaming.

John had Callie pinned to the bed with his hips , his cock buried to the hilt and his heavy cum filled balls resting against her asshole. He began to grind his pelvic bone against hers knowing what the effect that was having on her clit. Reaching up he took her head between his hands and gazed into her eyes and asked "There.... are you happy now , little one ... you got all of Daddy's cock in your sweet little cunt?" his playful smile causing her to smile as well ."Now I am going to tell you how it is going to be tonight .... as you probably have guessed I am going to fuck you ... and I am going to fuck you good and proper ... now you, young lady are allowed as many orgasms as you can possibly have ..no limit ..... the only thing is you have to beg for them .... you got ask ol' Daddy John if you can have it .... do you understand the rules?" he smirked down at her.
 
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