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My Best Friend’s Dad- First Time Sucking By Teen Yummy Zoey

The first time I had a dick in my mouth was when I had just turned 12. I know that is a very young age. I was not molested and consented to every second of it. From a very young age (10) I was gifted with the name “Little Lolita Zoey.” Older men flocked to me and I loved the attention. If you want to analyze it, I will make it easier for you. I am not close to my own father so I have a bit of a Daddy complex. I don’t go for guys as old as my dad but maybe as old as an uncle- if my uncle were a younger brother to my Dad. What do I love about older guys? The confidence they exude doesn’t even compare to the boys my own age.

I like the idea of being taken care of, violated, exploited, and desired so much that the rules and taboos dealing with age don’t come into play. The idea that I am so hot and desirable that a man twice my age wants to break the law to be with me…wow! I don’t see anything more powerful than that.

If you read my story entitled Lolita Phone Sex With Teen Princess Yummy Zoey, then you know about Mr. Mills. If not, Mr. Mills was an integral part of my sexual exploration. He was the father of my best friend. One rainy day after dance practice, I showed him my naked body. He was the first boy I ever showed myself to. I tasted myself and rubbed my clit in front of him. That night Mr. Mills showed me his dick. It was the first dick I had ever seen but that is as far as it went. Before that night, I had many sexual fantasies about him and is still in my fantasies to this day.

It was my best friend’s birthday. She was having a sleep over party. I knew Mr. Mills was going to be there and that Mrs. Mills was not. I put on my prettiest dress and brought what I was going to sleep in with me. Mr. Mills answered the door “Little Lolita Zoey, I am so happy you made it. You look so beautiful and grown up. You definitely know how to make it hard…on me. haha.” His low man laugh was so hot that it made my little clit throb. I knew tonight was the night. I was going to make my move on Mr. Mills.

We went inside and the as the night progressed, I became more undressed. We were running around and I got hot and sweaty. I told my best friend that I wanted to take a bath before I put my pjs on and she told me to go into her parent’s room because the tub was really fun and big. She showed me where to go and started the water for me and put bubbles in.

I was sitting on the edge of the bathtub when Mr. Mills came in. He sat in the vanity chair next to the tub and didn’t say anything. I smiled at him as I put my right foot on the edge of the chair between his legs. He unclasped the strap on my mary janes and took my shoe off. I bent over and I could see Mr. mills looking down my dress. I lifted up the skirt part of my dress to above my thigh so I could take my stocking off. I rolled my right stocking down and he just sat there silent and staring with a hungry look in his eyes. “Most girls your age don’t wear thigh highs” he said. I smiled and giggled a little. “I am not most girls and I like being fancy.” I leaned back and put my left foot in between his legs. He unclasped my strap and took my left shoe off. I put my stocking covered foot on top of his raging hard dick. I rubbed my foot up and down the crotch of his pants as I said “can you take this one off for me please?” Without breaking eye contact, Mr. Mills slid his huge, strong, warm man hands up my tiny teen leg and stopped at the crease of my thigh, well above the top of my thigh high. He dug his nails into my thigh as he slid my stocking down. The pain gave me chills and a little moan escaped my mouth. “You like pain don’t you, Zoey? You want me to hurt you don’t you, my little lolita Zoey…my teen princess?” My entire body was on fire. I needed him. I needed him and I was not leaving this room until I got him.

I simply smiled at him as I stood up. I was trying to act the part of a mature woman but I was my age, 12, inside. I was so nervous but I couldn’t show Mr. Mills that. I needed to show him that I was ready. I turned around and untied the halter tie at the nape of my neck. My dress fell to the floor and I was standing there in my little girl panties with my yummy teen butt facing him. I locked my knuckles into the waistband and slid my little girl panties down to my ankles. I stepped into the bath. He told me to bathe as I would normally. I started to soap up different parts of me. When I looked up, I saw Mr. Mills rubbing his dick over his pants. “Get out. Dry off. Put this on.” I did as he said. As I slid my fresh panties and socks on, he said “Now go lie on the bed.”

Mr. Mills stood next to the bed. “Take my cock out, Yummy Zoey. Take it out and taste it.” I was so excited that I scooched to the edge of the bed and put my feet on the floor. “No. On your stomach, Yummy Zoey.”

I was so nervous that I didn’t know where to go on the bed. Mr. Mill had to grab my arm and drag me to the edge of the bed so that my head was coming off the edge. He leaned over and started to rub over my butt and squeeze it. Mr Mills’ dick was so hard that it popped out of his underwear as I lowered them. I took his huge Daddy dick into my tiny teen hand and it wouldn’t fit. I had to put both of my small hands together to be able to wrap around his dick. He put his hands on mine and pushed and pulled the first few strokes. “Now you try, Yummy Zoey.” So, I did. I started to pump his big Daddy dick in my hands. “Does that taste good little girl? Does Daddy’s dick taste good, Yummy Zoey?” Before he finished his last sentence, he thrust his dick towards my mouth and I accepted it. “Look up at Daddy when you’re sucking his dick, Yummy Zoey. Good girl.” I loved the way he tasted, smelled, and how his dick skin felt sliding in and out of my hungry teen mouth. Mr. Mills pulled his dick out of my mouth and told me to stick my tongue out. He spanked his dick tip right on the tip of my tongue and I could feel the precum start to ooze out of his hole. It was soo yummy! He shoved his dick into my throat and told me that he was going to teach me lots of things…what he taught me next was unexpected. Click for more!

 

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