An adult stories – Friends With Therapy Ch. 03 by Nutbutterbish,Nutbutterbish Friday was a breeze, and Lee had only one truck to work on before 2 pm. He announced his departure and smiled at Terry, avoiding his Ex wife’s longing gaze. Gina had sucked his cock three days in a row before she realized controlling her body was something he no longer wanted to do. She was bitter at learning he could no longer be under her mental control.
Lee wanted to tell someone about his progress but hesitated to mention it to Doctor Kendall. She would see him as the true sadist he was, and he would rather keep it to himself.
“How are those dating Apps going?” Dr. Kendall asked.
“Stagnant as of now, but I think I am ready to serial date.”
“Really?” Taylor smiled, “What brought about this new change?”
Her next patient, Mari, came to mind, and she awaited his confession. It never came as Lee switched the subject to something else. It had become hard to work independently with Lee, and she mentioned her newest idea.
“Mr. Lawarence, you and I have talked a lot these past few months. But, I feel you cannot speak with me about certain things.”
“I try to be as open and honest as possible, Doc. I know without communication, any sort of relationship will fail, including our talking.”
“I understand that, Mr. Lawrence. And our connection is awesome. You made such progress, but there is so much more to gain from additional treatment.”
“I need to come twice a week?”
Lee adjusted himself, feeling insecure about her recommendation. He thought he was making progress and not in need of more assistance.
“No,” Taylor chuckled, “You’re doing great. But I think you should seek another therapist, precisely a male therapist.”
Taylor shuffled through her notebook, landed on a card, and handed it to Lee.
“That is Dr. Ryan West. He’s a good friend of mine from college. He has a practice uptown. I would like for you to give him a call.”
“I am totally comfortable with you. I… I mean, I don’t mean to be forward, but I consider you a good friend.”
“Mr. Lawrence,” Taylor smiled, “Lee, you don’t seem comfortable talking openly about sexual matters or other ongoing relationships. And since you’re coming out of a rough marriage, it would be nice to communicate with you about your relationship issues. But I understand that conversation is more suited with men.”
Lee chuckled, “You’re breaking up with me, Doc?”
“This is not a breakup. This is an upgrade, Lee. You’ve graduated from my handle, and I am honored to put you in better hands.”
Lee nodded and scanned the card, “I’ll give him a call.”
Taylor was giddy and smiled. “He’s right up your alley. You two will get along well.”
“I appreciate everything, Doc. I really do.”
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Mari hauled herself into the building and took a seat near the door. She was excited to see Lee and smiled when he opened the office door.
“Hey,” She beamed, wiggling in her seat with excitement, “What’s up, bestie?”
“Guess what?” Lee smiled.
Mari bit her bottom lip, “What?”
He pulled a gold-plated key from his pocket and presented it to her with a broad smile.
Mari creased her brows and chuckled, “What’s that for?”
“Nothing really, just this place on 118 Green-”
“Lee!” Mari stood wide-eyed, “Are you fucking kidding me!”
“No, ma’am. Terrence said he’s got to clean it up, and it will be about two weeks before you can move in.”
“Oh my god!” Mari jumped up and down and stopped to justify his purchase, “I can give you seven hundred today. I’ll have the rest, I swear.”
“Don’t sweat it. I know you are an honest girl.”
“Oh, my god, Oh my God!” Mari squealed, squeezing his waist.
“Congratulations, baby girl,” Lee bent down to brush his lips against her forehead just as Taylor exited her office.
“What is going on?” Taylor asked with a smile, folding her arms.
It could be anything she supposed and awaited one of them to explain.
“I uh, um, Lee was telling me about a place to rent, and I got it. So excited.”
“She’s growing up fast,” Lee chuckled.
Mari smiled, placing her hand on her heart, and glanced at Lee with sparkles of incoming tears threatening to fall.
“Thank you. Thank you so much,” Her voice cracked, and she longed to jump in his arms and pepper his face with kisses.
“It’s no problem at all.” Lee smiled, patting her shoulder, “Text me,” he whispered and stepped back.
“You ladies have a wonderful weekend.”
Taylor nodded and looked toward Mari, who still held a longing eye towards Mr. Lawrence. If she weren’t mistaken, she would say the girl was in love.
“Oh, oh, my God,” Mari breathed deeply before looking at Taylor.
“You’ve solved a lot of your difficulties there.” Taylor smiled.
Mari nodded and swiped at her eyes, “He did. He does.”
“Are you two involved?” Taylor asked the simple question that Mari would have been prepared for at any other time.
Mari’s lips trembled, but she shook her head, swiping her arm across her leaking eyes. After a few moments, she gathered herself enough to deny her claims.
“No, he’s my friend. And he’s just so kind like you said before.”
“He is.” Taylor nodded and smiled heartfeltly, “Come on in. We can talk more about him.”
After a few more daring questions, Mari caved, pouring her soul of all the heavy emotional baggage on her heart. Sobbing against Taylor’s shoulder, she explained not only the joy Lee had brought to her but the pain others had provided, not divulging Lee’s punishments. It was a lot all at once, but Mari focused on the problem Taylor could solve.
“If he isn’t ready for a relationship, Mari, you must respect that decision and his honesty. As you said, most guys you’ve dealt with have not been as open and honest.”
“But, he treats me, like….” It was on the tip of her tongue to say a Princess, but Mari grew frustrated and sharply eyed Taylor.
“I mean, come on, Taylor, like you know the answer.”
Mari looked toward her to spill private information, “What’s his issue, and how can I fix it.”
“Mari, it’s not that simple. And I can not do that. I could lose my job. But what I will tell you, and I would tell him, would be to go slow. Very slow. Both of you are hurt people, and hurt people sometimes hurt people.”
“Taylor, you’re the worst therapist ever.” Mari scoffed while Taylor gave a small chuckle at the insult.
“Professionals would say I am just doing my job, Mari. I want to talk about your father.”
“He’s an asshole, Next. Can you tell me if Lee at least talks about me?” Mari was holding her breath for the answer.
“Mari, relaxing would be helpful. You’re focused on someone who you just met a few months ago. Relationships and friendship are important, but we are here to discuss you and your life. So tell me about your father. You mentioned that he was abusing your mother.”
Mari swallowed the lump of tension and nodded her head. Lee had been a great distraction, but it was time to pull the gloves off. Trying to keep her eyes from watering, Mari explained her childhood trauma in a few words.
Taylor went in with questioning, and Mari then provided more information about her life. Details that she could have gone another decade without disclosing.
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Mari took deep breaths as she began to turn onto Lee’s street. She noticed her friend Sasha’s car in her driveway and pulled in to buy herself time and clear her head. Emotions were something Mari wasn’t used to expressing, and after an hour and a half of unleashing baggage, she was feeling drained.
Mari wanted to see Lee but wasn’t sure she could handle a rough sex session with all the thoughts running through her mind. Some of her felt she owed him sex and couldn’t bail on their Friday night fling.
Sasha walked out with a smile seeing her little friend. Mari was almost a decade younger than her but reminded her of herself at that age. They had met at a mutual friend’s party a year ago. Sasha had thought the drunken girl was annoying and rude. But when a random guy began pushing up on Mari, building up to assaulting her, Sasha stepped in to protect the young woman. They grew in friendship, and she offered Mari a job at Applebees.
“Hey girl,” Sasha smiled, “What’s wrong?”
Mari smiled through the misery and told Sasha the excellent news.
“I am moving out of my aunt’s house. I got my own place now.”
“Aw, Congratulations. I am so proud of you.” Sasha declared, “But why do you look like your dog died? Your eyes are red. You aren’t on those pills again, are you? Al will need a drug test to hire you full-time.”
“No,” Mari said, “It has been weeks since, and I’ve hardly drank much.”
“That’s good, but why are you crying, sweetie?”
“I, um, It’s nothing. I am so excited to be moving out of that fucking prison.”
“You’ve been saving up, and it’s paid off. Quicker than I expected. So fucking proud of how far you’ve come, Mari. Seriously, babe, you were scaring me for a minute there.”
“I wasn’t that bad,” Mari chuckled, “I didn’t do it by myself though…. My friend helped me a lot. I guess I shed some tears of joy. From the help, and stuff. And you’ve helped me so much too….”
Mari swallowed to keep her eyes from watering and shook her head, “I’m so happy.”
“You want to come in? We can celebrate with some drinks,” Sasha offered, “I don’t have any of those wine coolers you like, but we can go get some.”
“No, I’ve got to go see my friend.”
“Uh-huh, a guy?”
“No, a girl, but she’s cool.”
Mari knew Sasha was supportive when it came to her life. Had she told Sasha that her friend was a guy, she would have asked questions. If she knew he was 40, Sasha would have freaked out. Protection was something Mari needed but seldom wanted, clouding her lifestyle.
“Well, have fun tonight, be careful, Mari. Seriously, don’t drink too much.”
“We aren’t drinking,” Mari chuckled, “She doesn’t even drink.”
“Sounds like a good girl and a good example for you. I’d love to meet her sometime.”
Mari smiled, biting her lip at the phrase ‘Good girl.’ She just couldn’t understand why she felt so strongly about Lee. She had never been one to fall for a guy after sex. If anything, most guys got attached to her after a shot of her bomb pussy.
Mari said her goodbyes to Sasha and drove five houses down. There sat Lee’s home. He had his door opened, but thankfully Gina wasn’t there. She knocked twice on the screen door and stepped back.
Lee answered, holding his phone to his ear, and Mari beamed at him, mouthing a greeting and giving a cutesy wave.
“Come on, little girl.” Lee chuckled, holding the screen door open.
“My friend is here now, so I’ll catch up with you later. Let me know how that lasagna turns out, sweetheart,” Lee spoke, hungrily eying his little fuck buddy.
Mari stood awaiting the end of his phone call and tried not to be jealous. He hung up with a smile and focused his attention on her. Her crop top teased unblemished light brown skin, and her shorts were tiny as hell, showing off her camel toe. She was a wet dream, and he still couldn’t figure out how he could ever cross her radar. Regardless, he couldn’t believe his luck.
“How was your session?” Lee asked.
His concern about her therapy annoyed her, but Mari quickly changed the subject to his equally annoying poly lifestyle.
“How was your date?”
“Eh, that one I told you about didnt work out. I met another on OkCupid,” Lee chuckled, “We went out last night. I didn’t think she liked me.”
“Daddy, your fucking hot,” Mari rolled her eyes at his insecurity, and Lee beamed.
“Well, I took her for sushi, and she had to call in this morning with food poisoning.”
Keeping a calming smile, Mari bobbed her head and tried not to seem so disappointed.
“Well, it’s a good thing she isn’t mad.”
“Yeah. I mean, I was fine this morning. We had the same thing.” Lee shrugged.
Mari nodded, “I actually have a date tomorrow,” she lied.
“Oh shit,” Lee smiled, “Wear that red dress, and I am sure you will get a callback, baby girl.”
Mari nodded, searching his eyes for a hint of jealousy. She didn’t find it and turned her head to frown. What was she doing? She would break her heart knowing this man wasn’t able and didn’t want to be her boyfriend.
Lost in her thought, Mari gasped as Lee picked her up.
“Ah!”
“I’ve missed you, little girl!” Lee shouted before bringing her up to his chest, “Did you miss me?” he whispered, slipping his tongue over her ear lobe.
“Yes, Lee,” Mari replied with a giggle.
“Lee?” He chuckled, “Who the fuck is that?”
Lee tickled her sides, bringing her into the guest room and plopping her onto the lattice. He wished he had a belt on but settled on his hands. He pulled her leg toward him and popped her red shorts donned rear.
“What’s my name, little girl?” he asked.
“Daddy.” Mari chuckled, then her voice became soft and slightly saddened, “Can we do it differently?”
Lee noted the misery in her eyes and fell toward her with tender kisses on her cheek, “What’s wrong, baby girl?”
“Nothing. I, mm, I just don’t want it rough.”
Lee nodded, pressing his lips to her forehead, “Come on.”
Grasping her sides, Lee lifted her against him, pulling her legs around his waist. He brought them back into the living room and settled on the couch.
Turning to face him, Mari frowned, “Lee, maybe I should go. I didn’t want to cancel. Especially after all you’ve done.”
“If my bestie is having a bad day, we can cuddle and watch TV.”
“I know, but I mean. Come on, Lee, that’s not what I came here for or what we do, you know?”
“Do you have a problem with it? Cause don’t mind. I like this.”
“Lee,” Mari smirked, unbelieving, “We both know I’m here for a reason and if I can’t-”
Lee’s hand popped against her asscheek and silenced her words, “I am still Daddy, so shut up and relax.”
Lee pulled her head back on his chest, handing her the remote, and leaned back on the cushion.
“Find me something to watch, Brat.” Lee ordered, nibbling her ear, “I don’t want any more back-talking from you this afternoon.”
–
Lee ordered pizza, and the pair watched an exciting show that neither had seen before. Mari was extremely comfortable in his arms but, after a while, felt the familiar tinge of desire he often gave her. His cock was soft, but Mari squirmed and wiggled, pretending to find a comfortable position. It only took four times before she felt a poke against her butt.
Settling herself upon it, Mari playfully wiggled before seductively grinding her ass around his hard wood. Lee kept his arms to the side, allowing her to tease him without discretion. His cock throbbed with each grate against her soft ass.
Increasing her tease, Mari twisted her body to straddle his lap. She continued her grind, connecting her clit to his cock through the fabric of their shorts. Dry-humping him, Mari bit her lip and held his shoulders.
“Daddy?”
“Yes?”
“I want some dick,” Mari announced, inclining to nibble his neck.
“I see that.”
Lee hadn’t shaved, but his wild bushy beard looked scrumptious, and Mari brushed her fingers against the soft hair before tracing them against his lips. She was so horny, a clear gloss soaked against her shorts as she connected on his lap.
“Hmmm, oh, Daddy,” Mari whined, “I want you to fill me up, Daddy.”
With a raspy voice, Lee ordered, “Go get in my bed and play with my pussy while I clean this mess. Can you do that for me, baby girl?”
Mari nodded at the easy task but hated to leave his warm lap. She walked toward the guest room, but his voice stopped her.
“No, that’s not my bed,” Lee smiled, “Go to the back room.”
Mari was puzzled but stepped back there and explored. The hallway led to his other rooms. It was like walking into his private sector. She noticed a small side room. Posters of bands, drums, and other musical instruments filled the room. He had a large TV set with a game system as well. She stopped being nosy and ventured toward the other room. It was a simpler decor, but it looked lived, unlike the room they usually fucked in.
His bed was untidy, and Mari had the thought of fixing it up until she glimpsed her stuffy in his bed. Her heart leaped at the thought of him snuggling her teddy bear when he slept. She jumped up when she felt his hand on her shoulder and twisted to face him. The dim blue lights enhanced his features, and Mari smiled.
“I thought that was your room?”
“For sex. But I figured you want to get comfortable. Are you staying the night?”
Mari swallowed her affection, “Uhm, can I?”
“Of course,” Lee nodded and pulled his shirt over his head.
Mari admired the toned muscles that etched his body and grew timid. He wrapped his arms around her shoulder, falling into her lips with a passionate kiss. She hadn’t obeyed his orders, but he didn’t care.
Lee lifted her, placing her neatly in the center of the bed, and grabbed her teddy bear.
“Here you go, baby girl.” He smiled.
Holding her teddy, Mari giggled as Lee slowly pulled down her shorts, revealing all of the moisture. His lips dribbled along her pussy lips, tasting her sweet sap.
“Mmm, Daddy, oh, yes,” Mari shivered, squirming against his hairy mouth.
Lee spread his tongue over her clit and flapped against it, slicing his finger into her dripping snatch. Mari squeezed her bear tightly as the duel orgasms melted her uncertainty away.
“Daddy, oh, daddy, hmm.”
Mentally and physically exhausted, Mari was in dreamland as his arms enveloped her petite frame. He was so warm and kind, giving her the fuzzies like never before.
+
Mari awoke feeling much better. Laying on his chest, she playfully popped her hand against his groin until his eyes fluttered open. The blackout curtains in his bedroom allowed no sun to peek through, but his phone read seven am.
Mari popped his soft cock again and giggled, “Wake up, Daddy.”
“Stop,” Lee groaned, closing his eyes.
When Mari popped him again, Lee opened his eyes and gave her a stern look.
“You want to be a bad girl this morning, huh?” Lee rasped, his voice filled with tiredness.
Another smack made his cock come alive, along with her sweet little giggle.
“I’ll spank you,” Lee warned, shutting his eyes.
“I. Don’t. Care,” Mari chuckled, hitting his cock with each word, “I. Don’t. Care. I. Don’t. Care. I. Don’t. Care.”
“Mari!” Lee scowled.
“I. Don’t. Care. I. Don’t. Care-”
With a swift motion, Lee pushed her head to his cock and reached around, slapping her bare asscheek with his thick palm. Mari squirmed, burying her face into his crotch and pulling out his cock.
“No, ma’am,” Lee pulled her head toward his stomach and swatted his palm against her ass, “Bad girls, don’t get to suck my cock.”
“I am not bad, Lee.”
“What did you call me?” Lee asked.
Before she could think, she received a series of heavy plam smacks to her bare left cheek. The pain made her clit pulse, and she kissed his hard stomach.
“Um, ugh, I’m not a bad girl, your just a bad Daddy.”
“You want more than a spanking this morning, don’t you? Just because that paddle is in the next room doesn’t mean you can act up. I’ve got a belt over there.”
“You aren’t gonna use it,” Mari challenged with a smirk.
Lee hopped from the bed, and Mari squeezed her teddy backing into the bedpost.
“No. No, I’m sorry, Daddy.”
It was too late. Lee’s cock ached; the belt was in his hand. His fresh, awakened mind wanted to punish.
“Bend over,” he ordered, his cock swaying as he stepped closer.
Giddy with excitement, Mari positioned herself. Her feet were on the ground, and her short torso was on the edge of the bed.
The first pop was soft, and Mari enjoyed the texture of the leather against her skin. She moaned out at another few wags against her ass.
Lee reared the belt back, letting it sear into her sensitive skin.
“Oh, my!”
His heart was beating with the excitement he used to feel with Gina. But he didn’t dare take her that far. He focused on Mari’s head movements each time he let the belt swat harder on her skin.
“Hmmm, You hit like a girl Lee…. oh!”
“Keep your head down and your ass up, slut,” Lee commanded, whipping the belt against her thighs.
“Uh, fuck?” Mari groaned, pleased with the painful sting.
Another one came hitting a different spot that was slightly more tender than the last. But Mari held on enjoying the release of endorphins the pangs provided.
Lee was slowly losing himself. The blue lights made for a sensual glow against her petite body. He rushed with three whacks back to back, watching her grip the sheets in mercy. He couldn’t take any more.
“Don’t you move, slut,” Lee ordered, positioning himself behind her round striped ass.
Lee rammed his cock into her gap, discovering the thick sap leaking from her tight hole. He pushed and hauled his hips in and out, swatting her ass with fire before reaching to grasp her hair.
“Uh, oh, daddy.”
“Oh, I am daddy, now, little brat?” Lee chuckled, popping his hips and sending his cock deeper into her folds.
“Yes, oh yes, Daddy, fuck my little pussy.”
Lee pushed her head down and pulled her arms back, hooking his fingers around her wrist. He plodded in and out while her face smashed against the messy sheets. Lee was gone, and Daddy was in control.
With a hard thrust, she propelled her further onto the bed. He let go of her wrist to pop his palm against her wiggling ass.
“Stop fucking running,” Lee groaned, “Take it like a big girl.”
Recovering from the first blow of an orgasm, Mari lifted her head and began to work her ass in circles against his stiff cock. The pleasure he provided was kin to heaven, even as his palm pulled at her curly hair.
“Uh.oh. Uh, uh, fuckmm,” Mari whined, grasping the sheets for the wild dick ride.
Lee had the experience Mari lacked but the vigor of a young man. He pushed and slammed his hips onto her backside and enjoyed each scream that escaped her throat.
“Ahh! God! Hmm, uhh, daddy….”
“You wanted to be a brat this morning, didn’t you, little girl?”
“Yessss, oh, fuck,” Mari fell still and relished in each jab into her swollen hole.
“Do you know what I do to bad girls?” Lee asked.
Before she could answer, she felt the ache of his thumb piercing her back door. The sharp pang broke her, and she petitioned against it.
“Oh, no. Umm, no,” Mari blubbered.
Her hole was tight and somewhat off-limits. But she couldn’t deny that her cunt was drenched from his exploration.
Lee pushed in and hooked his thumb inside, “Relax.”
Mari breathed through the slight discomfort that turned shortly into a euphoric sense. Lee stretched her hole before backing out and grasping her thick ass cheeks. He rammed inside with the stamina meant to punish her little pussy. She was so small and easy to discipline.
When he swiftly backed out of her pussy, Mari switched toward him. She caught the last few drops of his load on her tongue and smiled before swallowing them.
“I wanted to paint that pretty ass of yours,” Lee said after gathering his bearings.
“Sorry, Daddy,”
Mari giggled and confirmed to his side. His arm stretched around her, and she settled her head on his chest.
“That was amazing,” she breathed, sliding her palms against the hair on his stomach.
Mari was in heaven and never wanted to leave his side.
“When is your date, baby girl?” Lee asked.
“Oh, I don’t know.” Mari chuckled at the lie she had told him, “I could cancel.”
“No, no. It would be best if you had some fun. You can’t be cooped up with my old ass all the time. You’ve got to live your life,” Lee suggested, “I am trying to make the best out of my fucked up situation. I never dated much. I met my ex-wife in high school and….”
“She hurt you a lot,” Mari commented.
“Yeah,” Lee chuckled, “But I needed it. I was…”
“No one deserves to be cheated on, Daddy, seriously. You didn’t need it.” Mari argued.
“No, but I needed to get away from her. She’s always been my crutch, and now I am a free man. And I met you,” Lee smiled, kissing her forehead.
Mari felt the butterflies soaring around her stomach before his lips fluttered toward her cheeks.
“You are a sweet girl, Mari. I want you to have fun tonight, okay?”
Mari nodded, although there was no date to be had, and she could have instead laid in the bed with him all week.
“What are your plans?” Mari asked, hoping it didn’t involve another woman.
“I’ve got a buddy who needs me to work on his motorcycle. I might take a ride if I can fix it before dark.”
“You’ve got a motorcycle?” Mari’s eyes widened with excitement.
“Yeah, it’s in the garage. Have you ever ridden on one before?”
“No!”
“Next time you come, I’ll take you out, alright?”
Mari’s mind was doing cartwheels, and she wanted to scream the truth, ‘Lee, I love you, and I don’t want any dates that don’t include my daddy.’
But instead, her mouth became dry, and she held him closer, relaxing as his palms brushed against her back and butt. She reached for his cock, limp against his thigh.
“Next time, baby girl,” Lee chuckled, “You wore me out. I can barely keep up with you.”
Mari giggled. Lee had satisfied her, but her love language was sex. She couldn’t tell him how she felt, but she knew her pussy could speak volumes.
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+2 weeks later.
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“I need a blue motorcycle, and uh,” Mari looked at her scribbled handwriting and blinked, “Fuck, fuck, um, Wine Russian? I think.”
“White,” Ginger corrected, “A blue motorcycle and a white Russian.”
“God, I hope so.”
“If not, I’ll make another,” Ginger chuckled, “Calm down. It’s the first week you’ll get the hang of it.”
“The last customers didn’t even tip me. I am like that bad.”
“Did you check the receipt?”
“No.”
“What are you doing after this?” Ginger questioned, pulling two glasses from under the bar.
“I don’t know. I can’t….” Mari looked toward the table she was serving and back at Ginger, “Oh, god! They’re Leaving. Oh my God, is it because of me?”
Ginger looked over as a pair of girls walked toward the back of the restaurant, “They’re going to the bathroom, girl, relax.”
“Oh,” Mari breathed a sigh of relief and tapped the bar, “Drinks?”
“In a minute, stand by the telephone, and stalk your tables from there. You’re making me nervous.” Ginger waved.
Mari stepped back. She scooped the tables on the way, stretching by her neck to see if any of the 20 patrons needed refills. She bumped into a woman on the way and excused herself with a smile before catching her date’s glance. It was Lee.
“Uhhm, sorry….”
Lee chuckled and wrapped his shoulder around the short-haired brunette, “Mari, Mari, this is Candace. Candace, Mari, she’s a good friend of mine.”
Mari nodded toward him. Everything seemed to move slowly as Candace extended her hand.
“Nice to meet you.”
“Yeah,” Mari nodded and shook her hand.
“We were supposed to be following someone, but I don’t know where she went,” Lee chuckled and spotted the hostess in the distance, “She’s right over there. Mari. It’s good to see you again.”
Candace smiled, “Nice to meet you, Mari. It’s so loud here and crowded too.”
“Do you want to go somewhere else,” Lee asked.
“Mari!” Ginger shouted, “Drinks are Ready.”
Mari rushed toward the bar on wobbly legs and grabbed the drinks. She strode for the delivery but rushed back to the bar.
“I just saw my sneaky link. He’s on a date.”
“Don’t go acting crazy in here, Mari.”
“No, It’s cool. We are just friends. I didn’t know he was dating so many other people, though.”
Mari watched as the pair sat smiling. It sent a lurking tinge of resentment that made her bite her lip.
“Mari, go see about your tables. Sasha’s not here to take up the slack.”
Mari groaned and nodded, “I’m on it.”
After getting one table served, the bussers hurried, and the next customers were seated, replaced with new faces to smile and serve. Occasionally, Maris’ gaze traveled across the restaurant to catch glimpses of Lee’s broad smile.
“Bahama Mama and Bud Light Lime,” Ginger repeated, placing the drinks on the bar.
She noticed Mari’s eyes and looked back, unsure which patron she was eying.
“Mari,” Ginger snapped her fingers, “Go.”
“Lee has never offered to take me on a date,” Mari grumbled, arranging the drinks neatly on her slab.
“You said you two were just fuck buddies, right? You know how dudes are, get one and next 15 one coming,” Ginger excused, “Fuck him, and be happy. I sure need some dick.”
“Yeah, but still, he’s a kind guy. He’s not even like that….”
“Girl, go wait for your tables,” Ginger laughed.
Thanks to new technologies, most guests ordered their food via the disk at the table, but it was Mari’s responsibility to bring the dishes out. She balanced the tray above her shoulder, maneuvering through the crowd and the few steps.
Mari paused when she glimpsed Lee’s exit. His hand was wrapped in Candace’s, and her manicured fingers were clenched neatly around his with her head on his shoulder.
“Ma’am?”
Mari looked down and smiled at her confused patrons, “Oh, god. I am so sorry. It’s my first week and….”
The table busted into laughter, and Maris’ face blushed red in embarrassment, and she blamed Lee for the distraction.
“What’s wrong?” Ginger asked as Mari plopped on a bar seat with her phone.
“I can’t do this, fuck buddy shit,” Mari scowled, “I’m blocking his ass, right,” she pressed the button, “Now.”
Ginger chuckled, “Good riddance.”
–
Mari was counting her tips at the table alone, awaiting Ginger to finish restocking the bar items for the next day. She felt an emptiness in the pit of her stomach until someone sat down in the booth across from her.
Lee gave her a broad smile, “You made a lot of money tonight. Are you taking me on a date?”
“I….” Mari looked toward the locked door, “How did you get in here?”
“Told one of the girls I was waiting on you, and she let me in. What time do you get off? And why the hell didn’t you tell me you worked right beside the shop?”
“I…” Mari averted her eyes to focus on counting her money, “Where is your date?”
“She had to go home early. One of her kids got sick,” Lee answered, “I tried calling your phone, but it wouldn’t go through. My service sucks sometimes. I hope it’s okay. I stopped by.”
Mari remained quiet, and Lee grasped her small hand, “What’s wrong, baby girl.”
“Nothing, I’m just tired.”
“Yeah, I know the feeling. Will you be tired with me tonight, or are you busy?”
“I can’t. I have, like, stuff to do,” Mari shrugged.
“Stuff, hmm, what kind of stuff?”
Mari shrugged, “It’s really none of your business.”
Lee nodded and rubbed his jaw. Had they been alone, he would press her for details regarding her attitude and swat her rear for the disrespect. But he sensed maybe he wasn’t the problem here.
“I’ll, mm. I’ll talk to you later?”
Mari flipped her bills to the head side and shrugged, “Yeah, whatever.”
Lee stood feeling foolish. His palm pressed against her shoulder before his lips seared her forehead.
“Have a good night, baby girl.”
Lee didn’t feel right. Something was going on, and he decided to wait for her in the parking lot. The lights dimmed for completely closed operations, and he eyed Mari and a friend exiting the back door. He drove over and rolled his window down.
“Mari,” he frowned, “Can we talk? Please.”
Mari hid her smile and stepped toward his big truck, “What’s up?.”
“I… Umm….”
Mari felt bad for snapping at him, knowing it was her own insecurities,
“I can come back with you. I was just sort of upset earlier. They worked me crazy today,” Mari said instead of what she really wanted to tell him.
Lee beamed and nodded, “Yeah, I would love that. I can help you relax, no rough shit.”
Mari stood on her tippy toes to whisper, “Maybe that rough shit is what I need.”
Lee chuckled, matching her hushed tone, “Well, get your slutty little ass in this truck.”
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Mari was spread eagle with each limb stretched out. Her toes lingered against the bedpost of Lee’s guest bed. Her red crotchless panties gave him total access to her little pussy. Her nipples drove against the red matching bralette. She took deep breaths, and she felt his fingers brush against their thighs.
This would be the last time. Mari planned to enjoy one more session before ghosting this man she adored. His fingers were gentle, and his heart was kind, but for some reason, Mari needed more.
Her breath quickened as his fingers rounded against her snatch. Lee strummed along the fabric before pushing against her bare lips, tinkering toward her folds.
Mari bucked for more, but he quickly scolded. “Stop moving.”
“Mm, it feels so good.”
“Relax,” Lee ordered with a pop to her thigh.
“Mm, please, Daddy. Please, oh, right there.”
“Hush, Little girl,” Lee hid a chuckle, gliding his thumb between her closed pussy lips, “You act like you’re in charge or something.”
The smoothness of her mound was remarkable, and peeping inside was a valley of soft, warm flesh. Teasing her and controlling her orgasms gave him more satisfaction than giving her one. He took his time getting her worked up. Eying her suffering made his cock push against his sweatpants.
“Ooh, Daddy, my pussy is getting so wet.”
Lee shifted up her flattened stomach and flickered her belly ring, “There, there, that’s my good little girl.”
Mari needed his fingers back on her pussy, “Hmm, my god. Please,” she whimpered.
“Please, what?” Lee asked, sliding his calloused fingers back against her delicate cunt lips.
“Ooh, mm, please, Daddy.”
Mari slowly inclined into a curve and gasped from another sting to her thigh, “Oh.
“Be still, little one.”
“Uhhm… Uh, god, please, Daddy, oh, rub it.”
“Those pleas are music to my ears, baby girl. Keep your back straight and relax for me. I just want to play with you. You know how much I’ve missed our play times.”
Mari untangled and looked toward the ceiling as his finger etched against her folds. Her aching clit pulsed in sync with her beating heart, creating a strumming medley that mismatched his slow tease.
Lee settled his face between her legs and blew hot air against her separated folds. Each gust sent her twitching for more.
“Daddy,” Mari whimpered out of breath with infatuation, “My, hmm….”
“Whose pussy is this?” Lee asked in a raspy voice, searing his thick tongue around her silky lips.
“It’s yours. Oh, god, it’s yours, Daddy, please.”
The torture from her denial was flipping her mind in circles. Mari craved to claim her devotion and love for him. Not only to reach paradise but to clear her mind of the heavy burden.
“Hm, oh, right, Ahh, yes….”
Lee slipped his tongue up and down while Mari clawed her fingers into the sheets. It was harmony in getting her way, and Mari shifted her thighs.
“Oooh, yes, mmm, dad-”
Lee paused his licking, and Mari pouted, “Dadddddy!”
“Hush, dammit. You’re one bratty little girl this evening. I am starting to think you haven’t cum since you left me last.”
“I…” Mari blushed, “I haven’t.”
She heard his laugh as he mounted her frame. His lips fluttered against her taut nipples before popping her rich bud into his mouth. He used his teeth to nibble her flesh while kneading her other breast in his palm.
“No one is making my baby girl cum, but me?” Lee broke to ask.
Mari quickly nodded and prayed he could say the same. But he switched the subject matter as he took more bites at her meaty tits. The pleasure was remarkable and sent sparks of thrill that jolted her little button.
“Hmm, ooh. Daddy, rub my little pussy, Please, Daddy. Let your baby girl cum….” Mari held her breath for an answer and an end to this aching itch.
Lee slowly slid his tongue against her collarbone, admiring her trembling body beneath him.
“You’re mine right now,” he smiled, “This pussy belongs to me, and you won’t cum until I say you can.”
The power in his tone caused Mari to shiver with delight, and she nodded to his assessment.
“I’m yours,” she whispered.
Lee swallowed hard as he gazed into her emerald eyes. The light was dim, but they sparkled against the candlelight. She was growing on him hard. He plunged and attacked her plump lips with a feverish kiss.
He pushed her thigh up and seared his palm against her sweeping pussy lips.
“Oh. Umm,” Mari moaned against his lips.
Mari couldn’t remember ever being so horny. Her pussy contracted from another pop against her clit. She bit her lip and stared at him in wonder with the word on the tip of her tongue.
“You’ll be a good girl tonight and follow all my rules.”
“Yes, mmm, Daddy.”
Lee shifted up from the bed and hopped toward his dresser drawers. He retrieved a whip and walked over to his lovely victim with a smile.
“Bend over that bed, sweet girl.”
Lee’s heart flashed with a sadistic thud as he eyed Mari’s red lingerie. The straps were tight, and her large breasts busted from the thin fabric, disclosing those tanned nipples. He would suck those later, but right now, he wanted that plump bubble butt spread out for a whipping.
Mari leaped to get in position. The cozy feelings soared to her clit as she bent her waist and let her limbs dangle from the side of the bed. The first sting caused her to shift, and she immediately heard Lee’s dominant command to stay in place. His voice was soothing, and she wanted nothing more but to please him, in turn satisfying her pain-seeking itch.
Mari moaned against the sheets as he popped the whip harder against her half-bare bottom. Her plump cheeks swallowed the strings of the crotchless thong. The lashes connected to each ample piece of flesh.
Mari lifted her head and delivered delicious whimpers.
“Oh, fuck. I love this fucking ass,” he mumbled.
Lee dropped the whip to trickle his fingers along the fastened straps. With a one-two-hand pull, he ripped the fabric, hauling each cheek out of place. His face smashed against her crack.
“Dadddddy,” Mari giggled.
His tongue swooped into her hidden valley with need. He lapped and licked her sweet ass while she moaned, unphased by her ruined new sexy attire.
The pop of his palm made her groan in ecstasy and arch her back for more. His tongue dug into her back door, and Mari giggled, wiggling her ass for both their pleasure. Another slap sounded against her rear, bringing her back to submission.
“Hmm, fuck, I love your tongue. Daddy, oy, yess.”
Lee enjoyed her whimpers, declarations, and squirms, but nothing compared now to the sweet nectar leaking from her pussy. He lapped his tongue against her sticky clit before pulling on the sensitive bud.
Lee, or Daddy as he was right now, was sucking her essence. Mari groaned and moaned before conveying exactly how she felt.
“Hmm, God! Oh, I love you daddy. Oh my God, I love you.”
Lee had heard that before. His ex-wife vowed to love, be faithful, and cherish him through sickness and health. The word meant something but nothing at the moment, but he enjoyed the phrase despite his thoughts on the validity. Grasping her narrow waist, Lee brought her up to his face.
“Cum on me, little girl,” Lee requested in a lusty breath against her swollen clit.
Mari reached down and plucked his cock from his sweatpants while simultaneously grinding her cunt against his mouth. She slipped his cock into her mouth and suckled the tip just as a decisive spurt came from her swollen clit.
“Hmm, shit. Yes, Daddy, oh, fuck I want to cum all over your face, please.” Mari declared, frantically jerking his cock and rolling her hips.
Lee held his tongue out, allowing her pussy to gobble it and her clit to brush against his hairy chin. He knew his baby girl was in paradise. She worked her wide hips and brushed faster and faster until a flood of hot juice sprayed directly into his wanting face.
Lee wanted more, but Mari had slumped down and away, sliding his cock head against her throat. He wiped his face and groaned as she tightened her grasp on his base in an attempt to milk his cock. God, he loved her sex and was too involved in her personal life to lie to himself that he didn’t care for her as a person.
“Ooh, fuck. Just like that, my little cum slut,” Lee smiled, reaching to push her head down.
Mari lost her battle and pulled back with strings of drool dripping from her plump lips. She was in character, with a different vibe than usual. She had a point to prove. She loved her Daddy Dom and wanted to please him fully.
Shifting her body between her legs, Mari gulped his cock and watched Lee’s mouth drop.
“Oh. Hmm, fuck, go slow,” he mumbled, “I want you to take-”
“Hush!” Mari pointed a finger toward him, “This is my dick, and I’ll suck it like I want to.”
Lee chuckled before holding his hands up in surrender, “It’s all yours, baby girl.”
Amazed at his compliance, Mari gulped his cock in one swallow, crawling closer to his fluffy pubic hair. It wasn’t far off, but her damned gag reflexes weren’t as submissive as she was. She gagged and lifted to bob against his long shaft, fastening her lips against each vein.
“Oh. Fuck, baby girl,” Lee groaned.
“Mmm hmm.”
Her bob held a rhythmic course, and Lee inched up for more, pushing his hips. Mari placed her palm on his hairy chest, but he was much bulkier than her, and her push barely nudged him.
Mari lifted her head from his cock to tell him to relax, but Lee caught her hair and pulled her back.
“Suck my cock, you little brat,” Lee ordered, “Do you need to reminder of who’s in charge. Cause I’ve got a paddle in that drawer with your name on it, little cum slut.”
At this moment, Mari was fearless in her sexuality. She smirked and rolled her eyes, “You won’t do it.”
Lee chuckled, “I am no tease, sweetheart. Go get it.”
“Nope,” Mari chuckled and attempted to reach her mouth for more cock.
His tight hold on her hair broke her, and she grunted from the sensual pain.
“Uhm…”
“Bring it to daddy, little brat, and maybe you can get some cum.”
Mari pouted, a bratty tactic she enjoyed, “But, I want cum, Daddy!”
“You don’t get to make threats you can’t keep, baby girl. Bring that paddle to me.”
Mari softened, wanting to pout her way out of her tease, “But… Daddy…”
Lee loved her jesting and kissed her forehead, “You’re gonna be daddy’s little pain slut, tonight.”
While Mari searched the top drawer for anything other than the paddle neatly settled on the bottom, Lee gathered supplies from the closet.
A spanking chair sat collecting dust in the corner, but Lee placed it in the middle of the room facing the opened door. He eyed ropes but settled on some formidable silky ribbons. He picked the golden ones to match the yellow spirals on her head. Her tanned cheeks wiggled around as she pretended to search for his weapon.
“I know you see that paddle, girl. It’s the biggest thing there.”
“It’s got other stuff on top of it,” Mari pulled out a small vibrator and held it up with a giggle, “Can you spank me with this instead?”
“Mari,” Lee said, draining the color from her face.
“Sorry,” Mari chuckled nervously, realizing she was striking a nerve.
Handing over the large device, Mari knelt at his feet and looked up at his handsome face.
“Can I suck it now, Daddy?”
The innocence that shone in her eyes was enough to cause a regular man to plop his cock straight into her mouth. But Lee held a different affection.
Lee rubbed his cock with more longing for her punishment, “Get up there.”
Mari lifted and settled her stomach across the red seated chair. It didn’t take long for chills to form on her thighs and arms. She wiggled her ass playfully while he stood behind her. The tension was thick from their sexual needs and the emotional pull between them.
Mari could hear his heavy breaths and knew he wanted to punish her little ass, “I’m yours, Daddy. Spank me.” she whispered in a husky tone.
Lee held the paddle with a twitching wrist and let it sear into her bare bottom. The hit was brutal and caused her to whimper out into the open room. Another slap came conceivably hard since the paddle was thick. Another came hard, another soft, and Mari squirmed from the ache. Her pussy was soaking wet.
“Ooh, please. Hmm, finger me.”
After a few more swats to her reddish asschecks, Lee rushed his fingers into her sloppy void.
“Do my spankings make you wet?” Lee asked.
“Mmmhmm,” Mari sighed, enjoying his deep finger fuck, “Hmm, Yes. Addy. Oh, this is yours, Daddy. I’m yours.”
Her declarations were all he could take. His cock was trapped in a trance as he led it to her slippery slit. He rushed in and out with vigor.
“Oh. Uh, uh, Dadddddy! Oh, yes!” Mari screamed, letting her hands dangle with each hard thrust he delivered.
“Your daddy’s little dirty slut, aren’t you?” Lee groaned, grasping the curls that swayed from his pounding.
“Yes…” Mari gasped as he pushed deeper, “Umm, yes. Fuck..yes, I am your dirty slut. Hmm, your filthy little brat, Daddy!”
Mari pushed back and matched his hard thrusts. Lee groaned in approval, pleased with her insatiable stamina. His cock was hitting every spot while her little pussy coated his cock with silky cream. The waves of her ass crashing against his thighs were a magical sight.
“Fuck. Oh, fuck, I love this little pussy, baby girl,” he growled, kneading his palms against her rosy ass.
Lee built up a sweat serving cock so harshly and pulled out. He walked over to her front and smiled as Mari attacked his thick raw head. She lapped and licked her sweet juices with no order for cleanup.
Lee brushed the frizzy curls from her face, “That’s my good girl.”
Mari was in heaven with a mouth full of cock and a daddy-dom that blew her senses.
“Just like that, baby, go slow. I want you to milk this cock for me.”
Mari nodded, tightening her grip and focusing on her slow, detailed bobs. His flavor was delicious, coated in her essence. She hummed against his shaft and dipped her head further down.
“You can’t take it in your throat, little girl. Just focus on milking my cock. I love how eager you are to please me.” Lee explained, petting her bobbing head, “You did amazing tonight, baby. I couldn’t ask for a better play partner.”
His words of praise made her want to do anything to make him cum. Mari used her tongue to roll against his tip before focusing on her mouth suction.
Lee grasped both sides of her head, thrusting against her soft tongue.
“Hm, hmm, oooh, that’s my good girl. Right there, baby, you want my cum?”
Mari moaned against his dick and couldn’t wait for a load to slap against her tonsils. She bobbed faster without judgment as Lee put forth his cock with minor jabs. She heard his breathing grow ragged and his thigh muscles twitch against her face.
Removing his cock, Lee jerked and gazed down at her. Mari held her tongue out, unmoving and awaiting his load. He didn’t want to, but the emotions caused his eyes to shut.
“MMmmhmm, shit, baby girl,” Lee grunted, spewing his warm jizz against her open mouth.
“Thank you, Daddy,” Mari said through the thickness in her mouth.
“Swallow it for me, pretty girl.” Lee kissed her forehead and spread his lips against her cheeks, “You are the sweetest little girl I’ve ever met. Did you have fun?”
Nodding, Mari swallowed and savored his yummy seed and reached up to lap her tongue across his sensitive tip. The scene was just as thrilling as the last time, but sadly this would be the last time. However excellent Lee was as a Daddy and a man, Mari could not let this man break her fragile heart.