Daddy Andy

Standing outside the D-Town club for Vyktor to pick me up holding my body together with my arms, the winds didnt die down after the rain. I could still hear Leon trying to get my attention. I was purposely listening to the cars drive by, the chatter from the people standing outside, the scrambling of my thoughts. I could feel his stare behind me. I was not going to turn and face him though. His hand gripped my shoulder just as Vyktor pulled up in his black Suburban. I closed my eyes in 'thank god prayer'. I smiled when he jumped out and ran over to me, 'Get in the truck.' I calmly obliged. Closing the door just as they were exchanging words I really hoped no fight would break out but couldnt lie, it would be interesting. I saw a shadow ran behind the truck and looked out of habit of my damn ADD and my eyes lazily took in that Leon was smirking. I didnt make any bit of sense to me. I averted my gaze to the front when Vyk closed his door and threw the truck into drive. He looked pissed.

I didnt know how to mention my being here instead of training. Or the fact I called him. I fidgeted. He started laughing. Was my nervousness funny? I really didnt want to know his thoughts on this situation or my clothes. I was completely out of my comfort zone. "So why did you call me?" Smiling over at me as his eyes flickered in the passing lights of the streets. I leaned back further into the seat if I could, "I kind of left my house without really telling my parents." Biting my lip I looked out the window playing with the fringe on my jean skirt. My corset top barely leaving anything to the imaginaton. The only thing I felt comfortable in were my ankle heeled boots. Giggling at the weirdness of my comfort I looked to him, "Shush, dont tell my parents I was bad." I bursted into laughter. He stopped the truck in a random parking lot. My laughter died down fast. My hand on the door handle I was ready to book it if this turned sour. "Then where am I taking you?" He asked his posture leaning into his stearing wheel his eyes secretly traveled up and down my body.

"I dont know. I'm just happy you answered. And showed up so quickly. How did you do that?" Tilting my head to him. His whole body seemed to go rigid but only for a slight second before he relaxed. "I was already in the neighborhood." Shrugging his answer as if it was no big deal. He picked up his students all the time. At, I took a glance at the clock, 10 pm. Wow, I need a life. As soon as it started getting interesting I flew out of there like a bat out of hell. Would I react that way with my father if my dreams were more than dreams? I was so plain. I never did anything but school and train. I didnt really go hang out with friends and I have no clue why. I've never had a real boyfriend. Kissed, been there, done that, obviously. My mind was too ravelled in its own insecurities I didnt notice that Vyk was moving closer to me. His hand reached out and gripped my chin to bring my sorrow gaze to his. "I just want to live for once. No fiction. No fantasies. I'm tired of being, this." Gesturing to all of me. A tear slipped out of my eye. His thumb stopped it just at the corner of my mouth. My lips parted inhaling at the closeness of his actions. He licked over his lips and I just went for it. I've already been turned away so many times, pressured into unsure things, at that moment I reached a limit. My lips captured his in a needy kiss. His right hand gripped my waist as his other came off the steering wheel and rubbed my thigh.

I pulled away in shock. I didnt understand my actions let alone why I was feeling this way towards my trainer. It was always just a simple crush. He placed his forehead against mine running his fingers threw my hair as I found it hard to breathe. "I'll take you back to my place if you want." He must of knew that I was scared, I didnt want to be pressured twice in one night. "Nothing will happen. I just would love to have you there." His hands trailed down each side of me scooting me closer to his side of the car as he put the truck in drive and we left.

It wasnt as bad as I thought it would be. We laughed. We talked. Played some weird games on his part. By far the best night of my life. I was running through his house trying to steal a swig of wine that he said 'I shouldnt have'. I was over the 'I shouldnt have'. I hid in the corner of his room in the shadows as I tilted the bottle back taking in the sweet bitterness. I was taking big gulps before I knew it I drank a great portion of the already opened bottle. Then his light flicked on. Deer in headlights. I went to go running over his bed and out the door when he took my ankle and I laid on the bed trying in vain to hold the bottle away from his hands. It turned into a wrestling match but somewhere along those lines the wine was dropped, closed thank god and I was laying underneath him giggling like mad. I noticed that wine gets you mighty warm I went to unclasp a few latches on my corset when his gentle hand stopped me. "Let me." He stated, quiet, calm, romantic. I gulped. Nodded. His knuckles came into direct contact with my breast line as his fingers unhooked one latch. Two latch. My breathing became quicker. He was hoovering over my face watching my every move. Eyes darting back and forth between mine, lips, hands. I moaned when he took hold of my breast firmly and kissed me.

My hands shakily went to the hem of his shirt running my fingertips over his sweating flesh. He smiled into my lips. I couldnt begin to describe what I was feeling. It was all real, this wasnt a dream. I actually felt skin to skin. Lips to lips. The heightened senses. The 'in the moment' take over. I couldnt help closing my legs to him when his hand traveled south. He gently brushed his tongue across my lip. Velvety smooth. I slowly opened my mouth to his. When his tongue twirled around mine, I melt into his thrust bringing our bodies closer. His hand was now on my thigh moving back up and taking my skirt with it. I flinched away from our kiss, half because I needed air the other half was cause I wasnt sure if I could continue and let this man take me.

"I said nothing has to happen. Not if you dont want it. But,' his hand moved to the fabric at my core, 'from what I can tell, you want something." His hand cupped my mound and I couldnt control to suppress the moan from the contact. "I want to know what it feels like. I want to move slow. I'm not ready for the full course can I just get a taste?" Breathlessly, I answered. He stared at me through lustful lashes. Theres no way a man is going to make it out to be as simple as that. He's going to want something too and I dont know if I'd be able to deliver. Biting my lip I averted my gaze to his groin. He was bursting at the seams like me. I'm not sure I could live with the guilt of not returning the favor. His lips brushed my neck. Kisses with tongue trials made my body react as if on instinct. "Teach me, slowly." I begged.

His hand twisted and his fingers moved my underwear out of his way. The new contact of his hands grazing my outer folds my legs voluntarily spread for him. I was more ready down there than I thought. He swirled his fingers around my entrance, my hips lifted to him. "Eager arent we, little one?" He pulled his fingers away and wrapped his mouth around them. I think I pre-orgasmed. "Sweetness." He voice low. He moved to undo the rest of my corset and I just laid staring at his movements. My breasts were free nothing hiding them from his eye. I leaned up on my elbows making him sit back on his knees as I went for his shirt. My hands sliding the fabric up as my fingers danced over his torso. I leaned in and gave little kisses to his chest. He removed the last bit of his shirt and threw me back on my back. We giggled. My legs bent around his waist. His fingers looped into the seam of my panties gliding them down effortlessly. Tossing them to the side he didnt lose a beat, his fingertips rubbed up and down my now clenching area. One finger he slid in. My body rocking with the movements. Two fingers in. I gripped at his bicep. His thumb circled my clit. I arched into him.

"For needing to be taught, you're quite a natural. Like I said I love how responsive you are." Bringing his mouth around my nipple, my whole body seemed like it was on air. I could feel it coming. My breathing was labored. "Dont fight it. Let it take you." He whispered in my ear. My back arched off the bed. My legs clamped around his waist. My eyes shut and A muffled moan came unsteadily out of my throat. I shook and limped back to the bed. My skin was sensitive. I felt a wave of cool air as he lifted away from my body. I blushed as his weight sat back to full view my clit flickering and my juices running down my thighs. I went to go close them when he pinned my hips down and attached his mouth directly to my clit. A silent scream trapped itself in my mouth. My hips rose to his mouth. "Wh...what are you doing?!" I asked scared, shocked, engulfed in his mouth techniques. His tongue slowly moved within my folds. Pressed against my clit. Dipped inside of my hole. I never felt so much or so many pulsating pleasures at once.

"Vyk, please. I cant. I dont have anymore left in me." As one last one came full force. It was five after the first. He let his pants down and lastly gave me a taste of what dick feels like teasingly at my entrance. He was thick. He let me look. He let me touch. I was taught how to squeeze just enough and when to stroke fast then slow. I even tasted him. The thrill all this gave me was incredible.

I awoke to his face waking me up at noon. Shit! I had to be home before 10 am to leave with my mother. I didnt get to say goodbye to her either. I scrambled out of the bed and raced around grabbing my things. I was looking for my purse when my phone went off. I looked to the screen, "You better be able to explain yourself when you get home." Daddy <3

The ride was silent. I didnt know whether to thank him or ask to see him again. This way. At the corner of my street he parked to not raise suspicions. I leaned into the door to open it when he grabbed my neck and pulled me to his lips. I moaned instantly. Habitly I rubbed my hand over his dick. He grunted as I pulled away. Biting my lip as I closed the door. I walked painfully sore to my door. I was yanked inside to a very angry father.

"I'm..I'm sorry. I wanted to give you both a night before she left. I didnt think about the time. Is mom upset I didnt see her off? Should I call her?" He just stared blankly at me.

"Somethings different about you." He seethed.

"No. Somethings new about me." I stated. Walking up the stairs I whispered, "and its all done for you."

Notes

Two or Three chapters do you guys want a surprise in the story?