I stepped into the quiet pharmacy that evening, my slim frame feeling a little exposed under the bright lights as I picked up a bottle of lube. The tall, dark, heavy-set uncle behind the counter caught my eye right away. He gave me a slow, naughty stare, his gaze lingering on my cute looks with obvious interest.
“Evening, young man,” he said with a deep, warm voice and a knowing smile. “What can I help you with today? Something special you’re looking for?”
As I paid, he leaned in slightly, his tone turning more curious. “So tell me, where do you stay around here? Nearby area?”
I told him the locality, and he nodded, eyes still locked on me. “Nice spot. And how exactly are you planning to use this tonight? Got some fun lined up?”
My cheeks warmed, but I understood his intention clearly. Feeling bold, I met his gaze and said softly, “Why don’t you come over and find out for yourself? My place is just a short walk away.”
His smile widened, excitement flashing across his face. “I’d really like that. Here” he slid another full bottle across the counter, “take this extra one on the house. Something tells me you’re going to need more than just one.”
Later that night he arrived at my door, tall and solid, his heavy presence filling the small space. We didn’t bother with small talk. The moment the door closed, his hands were on me and mine on him. I reached down and wrapped my fingers around his thick, heavy manhood. It was so much bigger and fuller than I expected, already firm and hot in my palm.
He noticed my reaction and chuckled low. “That’s why I gave you the extra bottle, isn’t it?”
We melted into a deep, hungry make-out, bodies pressing close, breathing turning ragged. The heat between us built fast. As his hands explored and his manhood pressed firmly against me, I couldn’t hold back. A soft moan escaped my lips.
“Oh daddy… it feels so good already.”
The second I called him daddy, something shifted. His manhood throbbed harder in my hand, growing even thicker and more rigid with sudden excitement. His breathing deepened, eyes darkening with raw hunger. He pressed closer, his voice rough and low against my ear.
“Say it again,” he murmured, hips giving a slow, deliberate roll. “Call me daddy while you touch it.”
I moaned again, louder this time, “Daddy… you’re so big and hard…”
That did it. His excitement spiked visibly his manhood pulsed hotly, swelling even more as he grew rock-hard and eager. He became more passionate, more commanding, kissing me deeper while his hands gripped my waist possessively.
“That’s it… keep calling daddy like that and see what happens.”
He slicked us both generously with the lube, taking his time preparing my tight chambers, stretching and opening me with patient, skilled fingers until I was trembling and ready.
When he finally pressed forward and claimed me, it was slow and deliberate at first, letting my chambers adjust to his massive girth. Then the rhythm deepened, powerful and steady, each stroke filling me completely. I kept whispering and moaning “daddy” between gasps, and it drove him wild as his pace grew stronger, more urgent, his heavy body moving over mine with focused passion as he bred me so nicely and deeply.
We lost ourselves in it, the room filled with the sounds of our pleasure. At the peak, he groaned deeply, holding me tight as he released pouring his thick, warm man juices deep inside my chambers in long, powerful pulses, leaving me wonderfully full and blissfully satisfied with his abundant warmth.
Afterward, still breathing heavy, he gently inserted a finger into my warm, sloppy chambers just to check how deep he had injected his seeds. I pushed some out slowly and tasted his rich essence later, savoring the moment.
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