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He looks down, running his fingers through that thick black hair, and I wish I could do the same. I’d love to stroke my hands through his locks, making the raven strands stand on end, but this man isn’t mine. He has some weird outdated sense of chivalry, which is only making things awful for us.

But Stan is determined to say his part. Shooting me a sideways look, the huge man sighs again.

“Serena didn’t legally appoint me as your guardian,” he acknowledges in a low voice. “But Piper, honey, that is what I am in real life. You’ve been living at my house for a few years baby, and we look out for one another.”

I seize on that phrase immediately.

“Exactly Stan,” I say. “We look out for one another. You put a roof over my head, and I make our home nice in return. I put those curtains up in the kitchen windows, I make sure our meals are hot and nutritious, and now this. It’s the natural next step for what’s already happening between us,” I continue in a pleading voice. “Please Stan. I want you so much and it has me twisted up that you might not want me!”

The agony in my voice makes him turn to me quickly, but still, the handsome man refrains from touching me.

“No baby, I want you so much as well,” he says in a low rumble. “More than you can imagine. But I don’t want you to think that you owe me, and that you have to repay me by providing sexual favors. It’s not like that, baby. You can stay under my roof for as long as you want without having to do anything.”

I take his big hand in my small one then, looking up into those bright blue eyes.

“But Stan, Iwantto,” I breathe in a plea. “I want this more than anything, and I’ve wanted you for so long,” I continue, my words tangling in my mouth a bit. “I know that it feels wrong to you, but it feels so right to me, and it has nothing to do with anybody owing anything to anybody else. It’s just what’s naturally happening between us.”

The older man still looks conflicted though, and I decide to take things into my own hands then. Quickly, I strip off my sports bra, and then struggle out of my hot pants too, wearing nothing but a tiny pair of panties now. As Stan watches breathless, I turn so that I’m facing him and then lift my knees to show him that wet spot on the gusset of my lingerie.

“Do you see how much I want you, Daddy?” I mewl. “You’ve made me so wet!” With losing a moment, I then pull the material to the side, showing off my swollen pink folds, already shiny and moist with desire. “Please Daddy,” I beg again. “I need you. For real this time.”

Stan doesn’t move a muscle, that big body tense and hard beside me. Tears spring to my eyes once more as my soul deflates. Oh god, I’ve made a total fool of myself acting like a whore, and now he’s going to send me packing. He’ll never touch me. But after a long moment, the older man growls. Those blue eyes glint as they stare at the sweet spot between my legs, and then he rasps, “Show me your bottom, honey.”

I stare at him. What? But immediately, I scramble out of my panties and then get on my hands and knees with my luscious rump facing him. I reach back to pull the white moons apart, giving him a good look at both of my holes.

“You mean this?” I coo into the bedspread. “Is this what you want, Daddy?”

He nods, those blue eyes glued to my sweetest spots.

“It is, baby. Now tell me, Piper. Have you had your cherry popped yet?”

I nod, cheeks flushing. I want to say no, but I know better than to lie to Daddy on something important like this.

“I have,” I mewl. “It was just a stupid boy a while ago. He didn’t make me happy and I didn’t even really like it.”

Stan nods, those blue eyes eating up my nude form, bare and open for him.

“That’s okay, baby, but as our first time together, I want to pop something of my own. Has your asshole been taken yet?”

My cheeks flame because I’ve played with myself down there before, but never actually put anything inside.

“No Daddy,” I breathe, still spreading myself open for him. “My ass cherry is yours to pop if you want it.”

He nods, leaning forward to press a gentle kiss to my asshole before swiping his tongue over my hard bud. Electricity shoots through my clit and I let out a short squeal.

“Fuck, you taste good,” he chuckles. “But yes baby, Daddy’s going to be taking this rosebud right now to commemorate our first time together,” he says, trailing one big finger around my sensitive pleats. “Would you like that?”

I know what to say and let out a blissful sigh at the taboo touch.

“I want whatever you want, Daddy,” is my mewling moan. “If it makes you happy, then it makes me happy too. Use me as your fucktoy, Daddy. My body’s here to please you.”

Stan nods, letting a long string of saliva drop onto my sensitive drum before gently stroking it into the flesh there.

“Good, that’s what Daddy wants to hear,” he growls. “Little girls exist for their daddies’ pleasure, and you’re no exception, sweetheart,” he says. “Now push out a little,” he urges in a low voice. “I’m going to have to stretch you out with my fingers first before putting a big piece of man meat into this tiny hole.”

I squinch my eyes shut, even as my fingers scrabble at the coverlet because is this really going to happen? Am I going to have real sex with Stan, and not only that, but in my asshole for our first time together? But I know better than to question his words, and besides, I want it too. Hot tingles are already beginning to shoot through my cunt and I moan while subtly rubbing my nipples against the stiff blanket.

“Yes, Daddy,” I whisper, pushing out with my bottom. “Unh! Ooooh that stings!”

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