I talked Him up the other night by telling you about our explosive cunnilingus session last month. (Scroll down the main topics and go read it! I titled it Big Daddy...) That was actually the last time I saw him. He ended up sending me a random forwarded message on facebook the yesterday. Curiosity took over and I thought back to what you girls were saying about checking out that thing he's slinging. So I sent him a casual message on facebook letting him know I'd be over for dinner. That's how you know I'm a little hooked on Dyson's mouth lmao! I never contacted him for anything like that because I'm his son's best friend. I'm thinking about sharing a photo of this beautiful creature of a man and his name so you can see for yourself but for now just read this.

So I get there last night and best friend was already drinking with other friends and an older lady I haven't seen before and playing spades. Big Papa was in the kitchen doing the finishing touches on dinner. My heartbeat grew rapidly as I approached him to speak. His back was turned to me and as he worked on that stove those toned muscular arms in his black long sleeve thermal just took me out girl! He turns around before I can open my mouth and says grab some damn plates. Now I'm not even gonna go into detail about cursing him out in my head, but this isn't the first time I've helped out. I was tripping. Anyway, his cologne hit my nostrils and my clit started jumping. My kitty really started purring. I could've sworn I smelled it on him before but my God, this time he smelled damn good.

Neither of us mentioned the night I slid out on him and I was curious on his thoughts.

I found out best friend set Big Papa up on a date with a coworker's mom. He and I locked eyes occasionally and the thought of him devouring this pussy was louder than the conversation they were having. I crossed my legs tightly in an attempt to hold back the heat that was expelling from between my legs.

A tinge of jealously slipped out with my words when I replied "eh, she's okay." after the lady and friends left he asked my opinion.

Eventually friend passed out in his room and friend is an extremely heavy sleeper. You can shoot off a fire cracker in the house and he won't hear a thing. I knock on Big Papa's door to lock the front door behind me. He opens it and asks if I could come in for a second. I nervously do as asked and he closes the door. Due to the way I abruptly left him with a MASSIVE hard-on, I honestly didn't know what to say to him. How was I going say my mom and aunts told me as a child "if you have sex with a man eligible for a seniors discount and automatic SSI checks, he'll surely give you worms. He's sweet on the outside and spoiled on the inside." (I'm certain that was just their way of making me afraid of losing my virginity which actually worked)

He looked at me attentively and said, "You look like you've had something on your mind all evening." I wanted to say hell yes, that wet mouth was. Instead I told him what we did was beyond amazing but he and I should never have crossed that line and that his son is my best friend. And i wasnt trying to get into anything with him. Not even platonic. I apologized for leaving him and he goes "it didn't bother me." Then Big Papa says, "I'm not trying to be that creepy old guy stalking his son's friends. I never saw you that way either. You are a beautiful woman and you know it. Hell, you are damn sure wearing this dress! But whatever happened, happened. I can respect you not wanting anything else to happen. It'll never happen again if you don't want it to. I'll never make you feel awkward about anything. Haven't I shown you that already? I gave my salutations and went about my business while you and your friends did your thing." He was right. He was a gentleman for the most part and also gave me my space.

Something inside of me stirred increasingly intense. My mouth began to salivate. I was prepared to show him the freak in me. I went and stood very close to him, so close I could feel his breath on my forehead. I stared him in the eyes and began to unbuckle and unzip pants to free that monster.

"What are you doing?" He asked.

"What do you think?" I replied.

He cocked his head slightly, "Are you sober?"

"Yes." I answered hesitantly.

He placed his big warm hands on my arms to stop me. "That's even better. I just wanna taste you again if that's alright."

I smile devilishly and he began to pull my dress up slowly over my head.

There I was standing in the middle of this man's bedroom butt naked with my leg thrown over his shoulder and my pussy in his mouth. My body shuddered but Big Papa held that grip on me again. He held onto me and I wouldn't let go of his head. I ground my pelvis on his face and juices were all over nose. I may have been suffocating the man. The way he toyed with my piercing, I was my own heavenly choir. I knew I was a bit loud but I just didn't give a fuck. He was aroused by my crescendos because he would smack and grab my ass cheeks. He was moaning and the vibrations shot through my whole body. If best friend caught me, I'd just be a caught mother fucker (in this case, daddy fucker😜) It was so much better this time around.

The drive home, I was praying to God for my sins yet again. Best friend is going to fuck me up because I'm definitely seeing his dad again. Best friend has become my son!

Big Papa, Big Papa *sigh*