He answered by reaching out towards me, as if summoning my hand. I put my hand in his and he pulled me towards him and kissed me. I reached up and put my hand on the back of his head, running my fingers through his hair, and kissed him back. My heart was pounding as we proceeded to make out: me a 22-year-old college girl and a man more than old enough to be my dad! I arched my back slightly as his free hand slid across the small of my back and found its way to my plump ass, squeezing it firmly. After a moment or two, he pulled back and looked in my eyes.
"I've gotta taste you before this party gets started," he said, never breaking eye contact. I grinned boldly and nodded my head yes. My pussy was soaking wet, and I was sure it was dripping down my thighs. He pulled me over towards the sectional couch in his living room and instead of pushing me down on it like expected, he walked me around behind it and pushed me forward over the back of it! I was bent at the waist over the back of his couch, and I felt him bite my right ass cheek and then the left. I was so horny and I couldn't help moaning. He chuckled and spread my cheeks apart before licking me from my clit all the way up my leaking pussy. I moaned even louder this time because I nearly came from the anticipation. I heard him say "damn you're delicious," before he buried his tongue in my sopping wet twat. In less than a minute I was breathing fast, on my way to an orgasm.
"Don't stop," I begged, and thankfully he listened. The culmination of my "daddy" fetish, the thrill of walking completely naked through public, and his skillful tongue combined in one of the best orgasms I had experienced thus far! "Fuuuuuuucccccccckkkkkkkkkkkk", I moaned as it crashed through my body and swept me away, and my knees almost buckled. I would've fallen if he hadn't still been holding me up by my enviable ass cheeks. I heard him slurp as he pulled away from my cunt and I realized just how much he was enjoying drinking my pussy juice. He licked my slit again from clit to opening and as he did it a second time, I was shocked when he kept going past my vagina, up to my puckered ass hole. I felt his tongue pass lightly over it and I shivered. He bit my ass cheeks again, before swirling his tongue around my asshole. I felt him push the tip of his tongue against it, and as he spread my cheeks wider, he got the tip inside my asshole just slightly before swirling it again.
He kissed my ass cheeks this time and released his grip on them. As he pulled me back up, he said "Gahdamn girl, you're the best thing I've ever tasted." He spun me around and looked deep in my eyes. My breathing was just returning to normal, and I knew I was still flushed but I smiled as big as I knew how.
"Thank you, Greg, that was amazing!" I managed to get out. He smiled back and leaned in and kissed me again. I tasted myself, but this wasn't my first time tasting myself. I've enjoyed the taste of my own pussy plenty of times, and I even like to clean my vibrator off in my mouth after I'm done masturbating! We made out for just a moment before he leaned back and looked at me again.
"From now on, call me 'Daddy', please? Especially since I'm giving you money today, alright?"
I giggled. "Okay, Daddy, if that's what you want!" I couldn't help feeling like the biggest slut, which I loved, and which turned me on even more. I was getting paid for my body, and to allow him to do whatever he wanted... it was thrilling!
"Good girl," he replied. "Now are you ready to go out to the party?" I nodded yes as I bit my lower lip.
"Remember, in order to earn the money, you can't say 'no'. I've already given them guidelines and boundaries so if they ask you to do something, you gotta do it. Understood?" The lack of control on my part was a little scary, but it also added to the thrill! Suddenly, I was overwhelmed with sluttiness, and all I wanted was to be lusted over and fucked.
"I understand Daddy. I won't tell your friends 'No' today. I'll do whatever y'all want".
"That's my Princess," he replied. He led us towards the back of his house, and I became increasingly nervous as the sound of the party grew louder with each step. We walked thru the kitchen where he stopped and handed me a tray of food and three beer bottles. I took the tray in my left hand, and the beers I grabbed with the long necks between my fingers so I could hold them all at once. He motioned for me to wait inside the door before he opened it and stepped outside.
"Gentlemen," he announced, "Our entertainment has arrived!" I heard several voices exclaim in excitement, but I still couldn't tell how many there were. My hands were shaking, and I kept thinking how I had never dreamed I would be in a position like this. I was so nervous, and I felt myself getting lightheaded again. Reminding myself to breathe, I refocused on what Greg was saying.
"The sample I've tried was exquisitely delicious, so I know you'll be thoroughly pleased. So, without any further ado, I'd like to present, the young, mouth-watering, very delicious, mind numbingly gorgeous, eager-to-please, LARA!" The voices resumed their excited chatter, as I took a deep breath, smiled my sweetest, cutest, most innocent smile, and stepped through the doorway out into the bright sunlight.
The chatter gave way to shouts, whistles, and cheers. I was momentarily blinded, but I relished in their unchecked lust and attention. I knew every inch of my bronzed skin, my perky 34D's, my toned legs, and everything in between was being inspected and appreciated. I bent one leg slightly to assume a 'pinup girl' pose with my hands held up by my shoulders to display the objects in my hands, but to also lift my breasts up higher on my chest. I looked down out of the bright sunlight and noticed my nipples were as hard as bullets. When I looked back up, I could see them much better as my eyes had adjusted. There were 5 of them plus Greg, all old enough to be my dad! Two black, and three white guys were applauding, whooping and hollering, whistling, and clapping and every one had a look in their eyes that I knew very well.
I sashayed towards the table they were all sitting around, making sure to let my hips sway as much as I thought naturally possible. It occurred to me to take a lap around the table, since they hadn't seen my ass yet and I had put in long hours in the saddle to get my peach shaped ass. As I walked around, I took the time to study them better. They all were dressed in only swimming trunks and the ones who wore sunglasses had them lowered to see me clearer. One appeared to be in his 60's with his head full of gray hair, and tanned skin with a hairy chest. His blue eyes struck me over his sunglasses as they were twinkling with anticipation. Next to him was a tall black man, at least 6'6", with a crooked sly smile. As I made my way to the other head of the table, I noticed that the next man seemed in his early fifties, and he had used a bit too much dye to keep his hair jet black. His arms showed numerous tattoos that looked like he had been in the military. Rounding the table was the other black man, built like a bodybuilder and grinning as he licked his lips. The last man looked distinguished and elegant with his designer sunglasses and watch. He simply appraised me with a slight smile touching his mouth and a raised eyebrow.
My pussy was humming from all the attention! As I came to a halt beside Greg, I stood with my legs close together and I felt the wetness on my thighs almost down to my knees. I was unashamed though. I knew I had been blessed at my age with an enviable body, but rather than be conceited, I preferred to show it off! This is one of the main reasons I wanted to be a pornstar. I randomly flashed guys all the time, whether at the gas pump or at red lights. This felt so much different! For once, I would be within reach of men that I knew wanted me and wanted to explore every inch of my body. What's worse is that I wanted that attention more than ever before!
"Who ordered what, boys?" I asked with my cute innocent smile. As they relayed their orders, I started passing out the beers and then the food. When my hands and the tray were emptied, I wanted them to watch my ass again, so I touched Greg on the shoulder and smiled as I winked at him and walked back to the house. I walked slowly and swayed my hips as best I could across the deck. Opening the door, I looked back to see all eyes glued on my tushy, and I blew them a kiss before going inside. I left the door cracked and it was easy to hear one of them announce: "Gahdamn Greg, we might have heart attacks from that lil thing, but it'll be worth it!"
They all laughed, and my heart was pounding so hard that I could feel it in my ears. I've never been with an older man, but at that moment I wanted them just as much as they wanted me. Thinking I'd get things going a little easier, I set the tray on the counter and grabbed enough beers to fill both hands. I opened the door with my foot and headed back to the lion's den.
The man with the tattoo's shouted, "Now that's my kinda woman! Come here to Daddy sweetheart!" I beamed at him as I walked over, and handing the beers out, he reached out and took me by my arm and pulled me down to sit on his lap. I felt his bulge on my ass cheek as I snuggled back against him, and I reached over to his plate and picked up a potato chip and fed it to him. He put his arm around my waist and rested his hand on my thigh, and playfully bit my finger as he took the chip into his mouth. I giggled and he squeezed my thigh in approval.
Greg neglected to introduce everyone to me, and instead took his seat at the head of the table to watch the festivities. The large body builder to my left leaned towards me before speaking.
