Freedom is Slavery by Louis Friend

Author:Louis Friend [Friend, Louis]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2008-07-26T17:00:00+00:00

My Daddy and Me

Daddy told me that we were going to have some very special fun this weekend.

On Friday night we took a long drive when he got home from work. He drove quite a while before we stopped at a little windowless building next to a factory. When we got out of the car I could hear loud music coming through the walls of the place. As Daddy opened the door, escorting me in, the music hit me in the face. That was followed quickly by a billow of cigarette smoke and a roar of voices. Inside was a crowd of men, mostly older than Daddy, watching girls who walked down a runway and spun around poles. All of the girls were naked!

Daddy found us an empty table near the back of the place. The waitresses were beautiful. Daddy got me a "special drink" and one for himself. I was watching him while he watched the girls dance on stage. It was like I wasn’t even there. I thought he had forgotten about me until he looked over and smiled, sipping his drink. He reached over and took my hand in his. He rubbed his thumb against the back of my hand and

I blushed. I love how gentle he can be with me.

He pulled me closer to him and put my hand on his jeans. I could feel the hard lump of his cock under my palm; so warm and so hard. Instinctively I started rubbing him. He kept his eyes locked on the pretty girl shaking her butt on stage and I felt him get harder under my fingers. When the waitress came by to ask if we needed refills she took an extra hard look at us and smiled.

"Is this your son?" she asked over the noise. Daddy nodded and the waitress smiled at us and winked.

When she left Daddy reached down and undid his fly and slid down his zipper. He fished his cock out and I gasped at the sight of it. I was always so happy to see Daddy so hard. His cock brings me so much pleasure and I try to treat it right. I licked the palm of my hand before putting it back under the table and grasping him gently. I felt his body shift as I slowly traced the length of his cock, feeling its breadth under my fingers. Oh, it felt so nice. So powerful.

There we were, Daddy looking at the girls, me looking from him to the stage, feeling him grow, stroking him under the table, everyone else (except maybe that waitress) oblivious to the fact that I was making him feel so good.

I kept my hand moving at a slow pace, wanting Daddy to enjoy it for a long time. I knew that if he wanted it faster he’d tell me. Daddy doesn’t let me second guess. He then scooted to the edge of his seat, spreading his legs wide. If I were between them, I’d have my mouth on his balls.

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