My hand shook as I moved to ring the doorbell. I was at the home of an older man, 62 years old according to his profile online. Forty years older than me, so well past old enough to be my father. I'd seen some blurry pictures of his face and body. What had brought me here were the pictures of his thick cock and his dirty messages.

We had been talking online for a few months. It had started as most of these conversations do: he complimented the photos of my ass on my profile, I asked him what he'd do if he were with me now.

MDaddy64: If your sweet ass was in my bed, I'd keep your pussy full of my cock and cum.

ftm_twinkie: oh fuck yes

ftm_twinkie: i promise i can take it

MDaddy64: Yeah? That's what you want? For a man old enough to be your father to breed your tight, young pussy? 

ftm_twinkie: yes please

ftm_twinkie: you've got me so wet right now

ftm_twinkie sent an attachment

I had sent him plenty of photos and videos of me playing with my pussy. I couldn't stop. It was like some primitive part of me came alive every time he talked about breeding me. Before him, I'd never been interested in getting my pussy fucked. I'd let guys fuck my ass and my mouth before, but never my pussy. It had always caused me dysphoria. But when I talked to MDaddy64, I wanted it more than anything else. 

We hadn't met up yet because I was still in college. We had started talking in May, and hadn't found a time to meet before I moved back home for the summer. At least twice a day this past summer, I rubbed my clit thinking about MDaddy64, and the dirty things he wanted to do to me. A few times a week, I fucked myself with my dildo pretending it was his cock. We talked almost every day. Some days we spent hours describing our fantasies, and some days we'd just send a quick naughty pic.

It was now Friday night of Labor Day weekend of my senior year of college. I'd told my friends I wasn't interested in going to parties, that I was just going to stay in. In the privacy of my single dorm room, I stripped down to choose an outfit. I looked at myself in the mirror. My wavy brown hair was cut short, and my face was clean-shaven. I'd been lucky enough to have top surgery already, so my chest was flat. My hips were wide, and my ass was full and round.

In the mirror, I could see that my clit was already hard. That was a gift from my testosterone shots. However, I hadn't taken my testosterone in about a month. MDaddy64 had convinced me to go off it in preparation of our meeting. I knew my cycle had come back, but it wasn't steady enough to know if today was a safe day or not. I looked at my cute wet pussy and hard little clit. I couldn't help myself, I needed to get off. I pumped my clit, thinking about the pictures MDaddy64 had sent me of his thick, hard cock, and in minutes I was cumming.

I chose a pair of tight jean shorts and a cropped shirt. I slipped a few condoms in my pocket, grabbed my phone and keys, and headed to his house. It was only a 10-minute drive from campus. 

ftm_twinkie: on my way! i'm already wet lol

That brings me to my hand shaking at his door. He lived in a really nice neighborhood, on a tree-lined street, in a large two-story house. I rang his doorbell. My heart raced. 

The door opened. There stood MDaddy64. He was a tall man, with a muscular but stocky build and a large gut. He was balding, and what hair he had was gray, but I found his masculine features very handsome. 

"Hello, baby. You're even cuter than your pictures," he said, his voice deep. 

"Hi, daddy. You're pretty hot yourself," I said. We'd never exchanged names; he called me baby and I called him daddy.

"Come on in," he said. He stepped aside, and I walked in. He closed and locked the front door behind us. In a moment, his hands were pulling me closer and his mouth was on mine.

He kissed me gently at first, but it quickly grew passionate. His hands traveled down my shoulders, to my waist, and then to cup my ass. I held tight to his shoulders as our tongues tangled. Desire grew inside me. Every place he touched me sparked more heat. He maneuvered one of his knees between my legs, and I ground my hips against it in pure need. I could feel the bulge of his hardening cock inside his pants. 

"Someone's excited," he whispered. "Let's see how wet that pussy really is."

He undid my jean shorts, and I pushed them and my underwear down my legs, kicking them aside. His fingers swiped at my juicy pussy. 

"Fuck, you're so wet. You could probably take my dick right now."

"Please," I begged. "I can't take any more. We can go slow later, but I need your cock inside me right now."

"Baby wants to be bred. Let's go to the couch." He guided me into his living room. He pulled his pants and underwear, unleashing his cock. It was gorgeous, much thicker if not quite as long as my dildo and veiny. He sat down on his large sectional and signaled me over.

I straddled his lap. He lined the tip of his cock against my slit, and slowly I lowered my hips. 

The stretch was incredible. I had never felt anything like it. I sank on it, moving slowly. Though there was some pain, I felt sparks of pleasure as he slowly filled me. I breathed in deeply, controlling my breath. 

"Are you okay? Does it hurt?" he asked. 

"I'm fine," I replied. "It's just, you're the biggest I've had. Can we start slow?"

"Oh, I'm bigger than the young bucks you've fucked before?"

"No, you're my first, actually. You're bigger than my dildo."

"Mmm, I'm glad I'm your first," he said. "No other dick will satisfy after this."

He slowly rocked in and out of my pussy. I was surprised by how quickly the pain faded into sheer pleasure. It spread all the way through me, to the tips of my fingers and toes. I couldn't stop my moans, and I didn't want to. I wanted him to know how good he was making me feel. 

"God, you're so tight and so wet for me. You like this old man's dick in your pussy, baby?" He punctuated his question with a particularly deep thrust. 

"Yes, please, daddy," I moaned, "I love your cock.  I need more."

"Do you want it faster, harder, or both?" he asked. 

"Faster, please."

He grabbed my hips for leverage and began pistoning inside me rapidly. It felt like fate, like I was supposed to take this cock in my pussy. In moments, I spasmed with a powerful orgasm. He just kept fucking me.

"Mmm," he moaned, "it feels so good when you cum on my cock. I'm not gonna last long like this, baby."

"Neither am I. Fuck, I'm so close already. Please, daddy, I need your cum inside me, I can't take it any more," I begged. 

He grunted, then started fucking me even faster. I screamed with delight. 

"Fuck, I'm really not on any birth control," I said between moans. "You could really knock me up."

"Good. That's what I want."

He held my hips tight to his and circled my clit with his thumb. This sent me over the edge again, and I came as his load filled my womb. I loved how it felt. I felt so silly about the condoms I had brought with me; why wouldn't I want to feel his cum erupting inside me?

I leaned my head on his shoulder and breathed in deeply. He kissed the top of my head. I looked up at him, looking deep in his green eyes, and then I kissed him. We made out lazily, no urgency but to enjoy this moment. I made no move to pull his softening cock out of my pussy. I didn't want to feel empty, and I didn't want any of his cum dripping out.

"Mmm, you know," I said softly, "I could be pregnant with our first baby already, and I don't even know your name."

"Our first baby? Will there be more than one?" He sounded hopeful. 

"There will be as many as you want. I'm never going to say no to this cock." I kissed him deeply.

"Mmm, I'm never going to say no to this pussy." He thumbed my clit again, immediately getting a moan out of me. "If I had my way, I'd fuck you at least twice a day, and this house would be full of our babies."

"If you keep fucking me like you just did, you can have me whenever you'd like."

"I'll take you at your word. Give me a little time, and I'll fuck you several more times this weekend. I'll probably last a little longer, too."

We kissed again. His hands roamed my body, always hugging me close to his chest. 

"You didn't tell me your name," I whispered.

"Mike Collins, owner of Collins Construction." He sounded proud. 

"Oh," I replied, "I've seen some of your signs around town. I'm Noah, by the way. "

"You probably have, we've done some projects on the campus recently. You're a student at the college, right?"

"Yeah, I'm a senior. I'm studying marketing and graphic design."

"Oh, really? I could use someone like you. You probably noticed, our branding could use some work." He was right, their signs were kind of ugly. "But let's not talk business right now." He kissed my neck. 

"Mmm, so what do you want to do?" I asked. 

"I want to take you to my bed and explore your sexy body. I want to eat your sweet, young pussy until you're gushing and begging for my cock. Then, Noah, I'm going to fuck you hard and fill you with my cum."

"That sounds perfect, Mike." I stood up. Between my thighs was a sticky mess of my juices and his cum. His cock had softened dramatically, and it amazed me that it could grow to such a size as it had. 

Mike led us to his bedroom. His bed was large, at least a king. I sat down on it, kicking off my socks. It was very comfortable, firm but still soft. Mike leaned down and kissed me. 

"Let's get you out of that little shirt," he said. I pulled the garment off. I was now completely bare. Mike looked at me hungrily.  

"Fuck, you're so beautiful," he said. "Lie down and spread your legs, I want to see that perfect pussy."

I did as I was told. "I want your shirt off, too. I want to see the sexy man who's gonna breed me." 

"Whatever you want, baby." He stripped his shirt off. I took in the sight of him, his strong arms and thick stomach, covered in hair. I wondered if he could see how hungry I was for him. 

He lay down beside me and pulled me in for a kiss. I moaned into his mouth, and our tongues met. My hands held his shoulders tight. He kissed down my neck towards my chest. 

"I've thought about this a lot. You've teased me plenty, with all the pictures and videos you've sent me. I've jacked off so many times thinking of all the ways I could worship you in this bed, make you want to stay right here." He kissed my nipples. They had reduced sensitivity due to my surgery, but attention was still attention. 

 "I already want to stay here, Mike." I ran my fingers across his back. 

"I want you all weekend, right here," he said, kissing down to my belly while he circled my nipples with his thumbs. "I want to keep filling you with my seed until Plan B won't work."

"Fuck, please, Mike, daddy," I moaned, "keep talking to me."

He continued kissing trails down my body and massaging me with his rough, working hands. "I love your wide hips, they're like handle bars. Perfect for me to hold while fucking you hard." His lips reached my inner thighs. Desire built in my center, and my pussy ached with anticipation. "How I fantasized about these legs locked around me, about you begging for my cum in your fertile cunt."

Without a touch, I was already close. His lips pressed against my clit in a gentle kiss. Then, he took me in his mouth and sucked. Unbelievable pleasure surged through me. It was too much to bear, but he kept going. A powerful orgasm rocked through me, and I bucked my hips into his mouth. 

He gave me no relief as the aftershock of my pleasure made my legs shake. He licked up my juices, then fucked his tongue into my pussy. I clung to his arms.  All too soon, I felt my peak rising again. He circled his thumb around my clit, pushing me over the edge. I came on his tongue, and he moaned deep as he tasted my ecstasy.

I couldn't take it, but Mike kept going. He licked my tender clit, making me mewl. Then, as he continued his attentions on my clit, he pushed three fingers inside me. When he curled his fingers on that wonderful spot inside me, I saw stars. I grasped for purchase. Once more, Mike made me cum, my legs quaking.

"Mike, please," I panted, trying to recover. He rose from between my legs to kiss me. I could taste my juices on his tongue. 

"Please what?" he asked. "What do you want, Noah?"

"I want your cock in my mouth. I want to show you how much I want you." I reached down to palm at his dick, and I could feel it was already semi-hard. Mike must have enjoyed eating my pussy!

"Mm, it's all yours," he said, and we switched places. I lay down on my stomach between his legs. His cock didn't seem that large now, but I knew it would grow in size. I began to feel a little nervous about fitting it in my mouth. 

Regardless, I wanted to give Mike the same pleasure he had given me. Also, I loved the feeling of sucking dick. I loved watching a man unravel while I worshipped his cock. 

I started by kissing his cock gently, first at the tip and working my way down to his balls. I spit on it, then pumped it in my fist. 

"I love your cock, Mike. I love how completely it fills me." I slowly licked it, from the bottom to the top, looking up at Mike as I did so. "I love your balls for filling me with cum." I kissed his balls, then gently sucked one into my mouth, then the other, all while pumping his cock with my hand. He was quickly growing harder. I swirled my lips and tongue around the head of his dick.

"Baby, please," Mike moaned. 

"What, daddy?" I asked.

"Swallow my cock, now." I did as I was told. His cock filled up my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. I fought to not gag, breathing through my nostrils. I kept one hand at the base of his cock, but it was still so much. 

I started bobbing my head on his cock while one hand pumped the base. It felt so good to hear the sounds of his pleasure. I moaned around his cock. Swirling my tongue around his shaft, I massaged his balls. He bucked his hips deeper into my mouth, and I was surprised that I could take it.

I decided to see how deep I could take his cock. I sank my head lower, slowly taking more and more in. Mike must have seen what I was trying to do, because he held my head down. His cock pushed deeper into my throat. Tears streamed out of my eyes, but I wanted to keep going. Finally, my lips reached the base of his cock. Still holding my head, Mike gently started fucking his cock into my mouth, pushing me to my limit. Despite the discomfort, my pussy was gushing. 

He released my head, and I burst up for air. Mike drew me close to him and kissed me. 

"If you keep doing that," he whispered, "I'm going to cum in your mouth."

"I'd better stop, then. I don't want you to waste a drop of your cum outside of my pussy."

"Fuck, baby, you're a dream come true. Tell me how you want it."

I turned around and got on my hands and knees. "Give it to me hard, daddy. Show me who this pussy belongs to."

This time, I didn't need any time to adjust. Mike lined his cock up with my pussy and slammed inside. I moaned in delight. I knew I would do anything to feel this cock inside me.

"Fuck, I love seeing that fat ass bouncing." Mike slapped my ass, and I whined in response. 

"Do you like that? Do you like when daddy is rough with you?" He slapped my ass again. 

"Yes, don't stop," I begged. He pounded me deep, and soon I was cumming on his cock.

"That's a good boy, taking this dick so well."

I was making noises I've never made before, mewling and purring as he fucked me hard.

"Fuck, yes yes yes, I love it, I love your cock, fuck me, don't stop." I was incoherent with pleasure. 

"I'm never going to stop," he replied. He pressed on my clit, hard. "This pussy is mine. I'm going to keep you bred. I mean it, I'm not letting you go."

It became too much for me: his words, the pressure on my clit, and his cock unendingly beating into my pussy. I screamed as I came again. I fell from my hands to my arms.

"Tell me you want it too," he said. 

"Yes, Mike, please," I moaned. I could barely think from the pleasure. 

He pulled his cock nearly all the way out, so just the tip was still in my pussy. I whined at the absence. 

"Tell me what you want, Noah."

"Mike, please, I need your cock inside me."

"Tell me, Noah."

"I want you to breed me, daddy. I want you to fuck me like this, every day. I want to carry your babies, as many as you want. I want all of your cum in my pussy. Please, just don't stop!" I pulled my ass cheeks apart, presenting my needy pussy.

"What man could say no to that?"

Mike gave me what I needed. He gave it to me fast and hard, making me breathless. He was pushing us both to a powerful orgasm. I was beyond words, all I could do was scream in pleasure. I crossed the peak, and with a grunt, Mike followed, filling my pussy with another load of cum.

We crashed into bed. Mike held me in his arms, and we kissed, our passion easing into gentle enjoyment. We were both exhausted from our repeated fucking.

"You'll stay?" Mike asked. 

"I'll stay as long as you want me."

"In that case, you'll be here for a long time."

As we drifted off, I knew this was just the beginning of something big.