Forbidden Attraction: A Birthday Party Flirtation

I should have known better than to flirt with Sarah's dad, but the temptation was too much to resist. I mean, who could blame me? Bill was hot as hell, especially for a guy in his forties. He had this rugged charm, with his slightly graying hair, piercing blue eyes, and a body that looked like he worked out regularly. I always had a thing for older men, and Bill was the epitome of a silver fox.

It all started at Sarah's birthday party. I had just turned eighteen, and Sarah's family threw her a big celebration at their house. I was wearing a tight black dress that hugged my curves, showing off my young, fit body. When I saw Bill standing by the drinks, our eyes locked, and I felt an instant spark. He smiled at me, revealing a hint of mischief in his eyes, and I knew right then that I wanted him.

As the night went on, I made sure to stay close to him, engaging in playful banter whenever I got the chance. I could sense his interest growing, and the tension between us was palpable. We were like two magnets, irresistibly drawn to each other. At one point, he leaned in close and whispered in my ear, "You look stunning tonight, Zarlie. I bet you're every man's fantasy." His warm breath sent shivers down my spine.

I giggled, feeling my cheeks flush. "Why, thank you, Bill. You're not so bad yourself." I winked at him, letting my hand brush against his arm.

"You know, I've always had a soft spot for young, beautiful women like yourself," he said, his voice low and seductive. "I'd love to show you just how much I appreciate your company."

My heart raced as I realised what he was implying. I had heard rumors about Bill's reputation with women, but I never imagined I'd be the one he'd set his sights on. I wanted to play it cool, but my body was betraying me. I could feel my nipples hardening under my dress, and a warm tingle between my thighs.

"I think I'd like that," I whispered, my voice barely audible over the party music.

Bill's eyes lit up with satisfaction. "Why don't we step outside for some fresh air? I have something special I want to show you."

I nodded, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness. I excused myself from the party, and we made our way to the backyard, away from the crowd. The night air was cool on my skin, but my body was on fire with anticipation.

He led me to a secluded spot behind the garden shed, where the soft glow of the moon illuminated our surroundings. The party noises faded into the background as we stood facing each other, our breaths mingling in the cool night air.

"You're a naughty girl, aren't you, Zarlie?" Bill said, his voice husky with desire. "I can see the lust in your eyes. You want me, don't you?"

I bit my lip, feeling a surge of boldness. "Yes, I do. I've wanted you since the moment I laid eyes on you."

He stepped closer, his hands gently grasping my hips. "And what do you want me to do to you?"

I leaned in, my lips brushing against his ear. "I want you to fuck me, Bill. I want to feel your big, hard cock inside me." I whispered, my voice dripping with lust.

Bill's breath quickened, and I could see the bulge in his pants growing. "Oh, you're a dirty girl, aren't you? You want Daddy to teach you a lesson?"

His words sent a thrill through my body. I had always fantasized about age play, and the idea of being dominated by an older man was incredibly arousing. I nodded eagerly, my eyes never leaving his.

"Then get on your knees, baby girl," he commanded. "Show Daddy how much you want it."

I obeyed without hesitation, dropping to my knees in front of him. I reached for his belt, my fingers trembling with anticipation. I undid it slowly, then unbuttoned his pants, revealing his boxer briefs. The bulge in his underwear was impressive, and I couldn't wait to set it free.

"That's it, my little slut. You know what you want," he said, his voice thick with desire.

I pulled down his underwear, revealing his thick, erect cock. It was long and veined, with a purplish head that glistened with pre-cum. I gasped at the sight, my mouth watering. I had never seen such a magnificent cock before.

"Suck it, Zarlie," he growled. "Show me how much you've been craving this."

I leaned forward, my lips wrapping around the head of his cock. I swirled my tongue around the tip, tasting his salty essence. He let out a low moan, his hand gripping my hair as I took him deeper into my mouth. I sucked and licked, using my tongue to tease the sensitive underside of his shaft.

"Fuck, you're good at that," he groaned. "Keep going, baby girl. Make Daddy's cock explode."

His words spurred me on, and I bobbed my head up and down, taking him deeper with each stroke. I could feel his cock throbbing in my mouth, and I knew he was close. I wanted to taste his cum, to feel it explode on my tongue.

"That's it, take it all," he grunted, his hips thrusting forward.

I gagged slightly as he hit the back of my throat, but I kept going, determined to give him the pleasure he craved. His hand tightened in my hair, guiding my movements as he fucked my mouth.

"Oh shit, I'm gonna cum!" he exclaimed.

I sucked harder, my lips tightening around his shaft. I felt his cock pulsate, and then warm jets of cum shot into my mouth. I swallowed eagerly, savoring the taste of his release. I continued sucking until he was spent, milking every last drop from his cock.

Bill pulled out of my mouth, his breathing heavy. "Damn, you're incredible. I've never had a blowjob like that before."

I smiled up at him, my lips glistening with his cum. "I aim to please, Daddy."

He pulled me to my feet and kissed me passionately, his tongue exploring my mouth. I could taste myself on his lips, and it only added to the arousal coursing through my veins.

"Let's take this inside," he said, his hand gripping mine. "I want to feel that tight young pussy of yours wrapped around my cock."

I nodded eagerly, my heart pounding with anticipation. We made our way back into the house, sneaking upstairs to his bedroom. The room was dimly lit, creating an intimate atmosphere.

Bill pushed me gently onto the bed, his eyes devouring my body. I lay back, my dress riding up my thighs, exposing my lace panties. He knelt between my legs, his fingers trailing along the inside of my thighs, making me squirm with desire.

"You're so fucking wet, baby girl," he whispered, his breath hot against my skin. "I can't wait to taste you."

He hooked his fingers under my panties and slowly slid them down my legs, revealing my smooth, shaved pussy. I was already dripping with arousal, my clit throbbing in anticipation of his touch.

Bill leaned down, his tongue flicking across my sensitive bud. I gasped, my back arching off the bed as a jolt of pleasure shot through me. He licked and sucked, his tongue delving deep into my folds, exploring every inch of my pussy.

"Oh God, yes!" I cried out, my hands gripping the bedsheets. "Right there, keep doing that!"

Bill was an expert with his tongue, knowing exactly how to drive me wild. He alternated between soft, teasing licks and firm, deliberate strokes, bringing me closer and closer to the edge.

"You're gonna make me cum, Daddy," I panted, my hips bucking against his face.

He increased the pace, his tongue flicking my clit with relentless precision. "That's it, baby girl. Let it all out."

I cried out as the first orgasm hit me, my body shaking with pleasure. Bill didn't let up, continuing to lick and suck as I rode the waves of ecstasy. I came again, my juices flooding his mouth, but he showed no signs of stopping.

"Please, I can't take anymore," I begged, my body trembling.

But Bill was relentless, his tongue working its magic. "One more, baby girl. I want to feel you squirt all over my face."

His words sent me over the edge once more, and I came harder than I ever had before. My pussy clenched and spasmed, and I felt a gush of warm liquid explode from my core, soaking his face and chest.

Bill emerged from between my legs, his face glistening with my juices. "That's my good girl," he said, his voice hoarse with desire. "Now it's time for Daddy to fuck you."

He stood up, quickly shedding his clothes, revealing his muscular body. His cock was still hard, glistening with pre-cum, and I couldn't wait to feel it inside me.

Bill climbed onto the bed, positioning himself between my legs. He grabbed my thighs, spreading them wide, and lined up his throbbing cock with my entrance. I was so wet and ready, I could feel my pussy lips parting, eager to receive him.

"You're so fucking tight, Zarlie," he grunted as he slowly pushed into me. "Your pussy feels like heaven."

I moaned as he filled me, inch by inch, stretching me deliciously. His cock felt incredible, thick and hot, as it slid deeper inside me.

"Fuck, you feel amazing," I gasped, my hands gripping his shoulders. "Don't hold back, Daddy. Give it to me hard."

Bill began to thrust, his hips moving in a steady rhythm. He slammed into me, his balls slapping against my ass with each stroke. The bed creaked beneath us as he pounded into my willing body.

"You like that, you little slut? You like Daddy's big cock?" he growled, his voice filled with lust.

"Yes, yes, fuck me harder!" I cried out, my nails digging into his back. "I love your cock, Daddy. Fill me up!"

Bill obliged, his thrusts becoming more forceful. He pounded into me with abandon, his cock hitting my sweet spot with every stroke. I could feel another orgasm building, my body tingling with pleasure.

"I'm gonna cum again, Daddy!" I screamed, my voice hoarse.

"That's it, baby girl. Cum all over my cock," he grunted, his hips slamming against mine.

I exploded into a frenzy of pleasure, my pussy clenching around his shaft as I came. My juices flowed freely, coating his cock with my essence. Bill grunted, his body tensing as he reached his own climax.

"Fuck, I'm cumming!" he roared, his cock throbbing inside me.

I felt his hot cum filling me, his throbbing cock pulsing as he emptied inside me.