It was warm in Mr Brown's bed and I slept well, my own father had disowned me but Mr Brown was my daddy now. I woke up with his arm around me and his hard cock pressed against my bottom. I'd heard girls complaining about their men waking them up like this but I loved it.
I reached around and rubbed his hard cock.
He whispered in my ear, "Do you like that son?".
"Yes", I replied, "I like daddies big cock".
I turned to face him and he kissed me full on the lips. He pulled me into the centre of the bed and told me to open my legs. He threw back the sheets.
I was totally exposed and could feel the cool air on my rosebud, but it felt perfectly natural. I ran my hands over his broad chest as he got on top of me. His nipples were hard like bullets, his arms strong and powerful. I could feel his hard cock brushing against my bottom and it sent shivers through me, shivers of excitement. He reached under my thighs and in one swift motion lifted me up and pushed me back. My ass was pointing to the ceiling and my hard cock dangling inches from my face. For the first time I realised that I could probably suck my own cock and that excited me.
He buried his head between my ass cheeks and feasted on my asshole. I loved the feel of his morning stubble against my smooth cheeks. He fingered me, rubbing my prostate. When I was wet and loose enough he fucked me. We didn't talk our eyes said it all. He took my hands and told me to pinch his nipples. Harder, he kept saying harder, until it tipped him over the edge flooding me with his warm cum. He lay there his full weight on top of me. I wrapped my arms and legs around his body and held him tight, still trembling with excitement. We lay there until his cock slipped from my ass.
He showered first and said it was his turn to make me breakfast. It was actually lunchtime as we had spent that long in bed. He came out of the shower and told me not to get dressed. He said he'd like me to be naked for the rest of the day.
I showered and went down to the kitchen and we had brunch.
After we ate he told me to clear the table. He came over scooped me up and plonked me on top of the table. I was perplexed but he went upstairs and came down with his shaving kit. He said boys like me should be smooth all over.
Being blonde I wasn't hairy at all apart from my boy bits and a few wispy hairs around my nipples. Even so Mr Brown wanted me silky smooth. I lay there with my legs apart facing the kitchen window. At any point the gardener could have walked past or the cleaning lady could of come in. He was very careful not to nick me and soon I was silky smooth.
"What do you think?", he asked.
"I feel like a school boy again", I replied and he smiled.
I asked him if he was working today and he said as his wife was away we could stop home and have fun.
Then he smirked, it was a really evil smirk and I laughed. I asked him what he had planned for me. He said it was a secret but he had bought me something sexy to wear for later that evening. I asked if I could see it and he said yes.
We went upstairs to his bedroom and he got out a gift box and asked me to open it. I sat on the bed and opened the box. Inside was a pair of white cuffs, a white collar, a school tie, a tiny pair of white backless briefs and what looked like girls white ankle socks.
It all looked very naughty and I asked if I could try them on but he said to leave it until later.
We went downstairs and we watched the rest of the French film. Mr Brown asked me what I thought. I said it's was like nothing I'd seen before, but I wished the lads had been seduced by much older men. He smiled and asked me what my upper age limit would be. I told him the older the better as long as the guy could get hard. He suggested an 80 year old man and I said yes why not. He asked me to remind him how old I was and I told him 19. He said I looked a lot younger, I laughed and asked isn't that why he liked me but he didn't answer. I told him I had difficulty getting into some pubs but I always carried my driving license with me.
He then asked me to describe my perfect man. I explained I'd not given it much thought. I'd pushed those sort of thoughts to the back of my mind but he insisted I tell him.
I thought for a while and said he would have to have grey hair, some stubble, kind eyes and a roundish face. Stocky, ideally chubby with a big chest and a balloon belly. A thick cock, which I thought was more important than length, but at least 6 to 7 inches. Oh and strong legs.
He smiled and said a bit like him then and I said yes but I wouldn't mind if he had a bigger belly. He asked what the attraction was about big bellies. I explained it was opposites attract, I was thin pale and skinny and I just liked big men. I liked the idea of nestling under a man's belly sucking his cock or having a big belly on my body while I was being fucked. It's kinda taboo, a pretty young guy with a big hefty older man, old enough to be his dad or even his grandfather.
"You are a horny little fucker are you not young man"
"Yes daddy" I replied, "I am".
Neither of us were that hungry after having brunch so we made do with sandwiches.
At 7:30 Mr Brown said I could put on my gift if I wanted. We went upstairs to his bedroom and I stood in front of the mirror and watched as I got dressed. I put on the collar and the tie and the white cuffs and the backless briefs and wiggled my bum at Mr Brown. He grabbed it and said I had such a firm peachy bottom then he handed me the little ankle socks. I put those on and he said I looked so cute.
"Hang on one minute", he said, "I want to apply the final touch".
He went over to a box on his wife's dressing table and picked up a lipstick. It was bright red and at first I thought it was going to put it on my lips but instead he applied it to my nipples.
"Oh yes that looks very sexy", he said.
I looked in the mirror and told him I looked like a sissy faggot. He was just about to reply when we saw headlights and the sound of a car on the gravel drive. I panicked thinking it might be his wife come back early but he was very calm and told me not to worry. He told me I looked perfect and to follow him downstairs.
We got downstairs I could see the car still had it's headlights on.
I was still in a panic and trembling all over at the thought of being caught for a second time.
Mr Brown calmly explained that there was a gentleman waiting outside and that I would recognise him as the man he introduced me to the other day.
He said he wanted me to go out to him and have sex with him while he watched on from the door. I was confused and couldn't quite process what he wanted me to do. I repeated what he had said and he replied yes that's right.
"So you want me to have sex with him on the driveway while you watch", I asked.
"Yes, I do", he replied.
He took my arm and lead me to the front door. I was shaking like a leaf, not knowing whether to run or do as I was told.
He opened the door, the blast of cold air making my nipples erect. I looked over to the car but I could only see a shadow because of the bright headlights. Mr Brown let go of my arm and told me to walk over to the car.
I took a step outside, what was I going to do, run or walk over to the man?
