Master Mentality (A true story with a fictional ending)

Modern Day Romance (INTRO)

It all started with a Craiglist Ad.

I swear, 50 years from now that's how grandparents and great grandparents will say they met their significant other.
No matter, we aren't there yet.

Anyways, It started with a craigslist ad. It looked a little something like this:

Older Single White Dad's Wanted!

Young attractive 19 year old black girl seeks older single white dad to have serious relationship with!

Well maybe not exactly like that but you get the point.

Of course several guys reply before HE does. They all seemed interesting enough, and I seriously liked some of them. But at some point I just kind of...Lost interest. Didn't want to be bothered by any of them. Especially him. He's bald, ugly, has an ugly ex wife and boring. Told him I was done with guys.

And then he calls.

Some Time Later:

Freshly showered, practically nude (except for a lacy pink thong) and freezing, I move closer to him under the covers for warmth. I look deep into his multicolored hazel green blue eyes and begin kissing him. For a while I'm just enjoying the moment. Sword fighting his tongue, biting his delicious thick lips, and breathing his air. But as we both get anxious I get closer and start to move on top of him. Straddling him I cup his face and relish in this moment. I stop kissing his lips and start to make my way down his body. Frantically sucking on his neck, placing soft kisses on his chest, kissing each of the scars where he had his lap band surgery and moving further down until I reach my destination. His erect cock tells me he's been eagerly awaiting the arrival of my plump lips (Dick Sucking Lips, as he calls them).

I kiss his member then lick and suck on the tip, swirling my tongue around and looking into his eyes to see how I'm doing. He occasionally closes his eyes. He likes it. I finally lift myself up to a more comfortable position, face down, ass up, and go to work. Bobbing my head up and down giving him the sloppiest and wettest most pleasurable blow job I can muster. I deep throat every now and then to produce more saliva and I start to stroke him with my free hand. He's in heaven. After a few minutes of me doing that he asks me if I want to 69 and I agree. I stop to take a breath and take the thong off then turn my body so I'm positioned on his face. He goes to town on me. Licking, sucking and swirling his tongue around my lady part. It's so much. Almost too much. I go back to sucking him and try to concentrate but have to stop because his mouth was doing wonders on me.

Finally, I give up and am ready for more of this mouth moving magic. So I slide back and turn around so I'm facing his head board and begin riding his face. My legs are shaking and I'm about to die because it felt so good. I grip his head board so tight my fingers turn white. I'm screaming obscenities and moaning trying to keep it down because his kids are in the house and trying to sleep.

This man knew what he was doing and I LOVED it!

He stops for a breath. "Ready to ride me?" He asks in his adorably country accent.

"Mhm" I shake my head focusing only on my own pleasure.

I stop, and as I'm positioning myself over him, he's guiding himself into me. I slide down filling myself with him (not without some discomfort) and my insides turn to mush when I see his eyes wash over with a cloud of lust and pleasure as my walls tighten around him. I enjoy it so much I have to kiss him again before he grabs my waist and starts bucking his hips against mine. Moving himself in and out of me. I'm moaning and screaming into his neck.

God, I didn't know sex could be this good.

"Ahh Daddy! Oh fuck me Daddy!" Repeating phrases like that gets me and him going.

Minutes pass by of us doing that before he's ready for the finishing position. The winning position that both of us love.

"Alright, Get on yur stomach." He almost demands in a calm but aggressive tone.
I do as he says and grab a pillow putting it under my stomach. I lay flat on the bed and he puts my legs in between his. He lays flat on top of me and slides into me again. It kind of hurts and feels good so I grab the sheets on either sides of me and bite my lip. He immediately moves in and out of me at a moderate speed. Holding himself up and going to town on my tender little body.

"Take this fat white cock!" He says fucking me from behind.

"I am daddy I am!" I moan in response

"You like this white cock don't you!"

"I do daddy! Give it to me! Ahh fuck me! You like this tight black teen pussy don't you!"

"Yeah I do! I love this tight black teen pussy" He says with clenched teeth.

He moves faster as we speak. He's about to release. When he does I can feel him pulsing inside of me as he fills me with the liquids of his body. I'm disappointed. I wanted to keep going. I like the way he felt inside of me. He gets up and grabs his green T shirt and wipes the leftover ejaculation off of his dick and then hands me the shirt. I wipe around my lady parts making sure all the residue is gone and nothing leaks.

Now I bet you're wondering how the hell did this smooth talking fucker go from being someone I didn't want to talk to to someone I let fuck me into oblivion...Let's go back.

Wait, Guess I should tell you about us.

Well, I'm 19 and look 15. Short and petite. I have a model body shape. My names Summer Love (Weird right) and my name basically describes me. I like to be free, adventurous and spontaneous like the summer and I love to love everyone (No not have sex with everyone you nastees!) Life is weird and I'm figuring things out.

The friend I just let do sinful things to me is Benjamin. Benjamin Michael Austin. He's 40, 6'3 (that's what gave him brownie points) and has the most gorgeous eyes. Hard heart but a soft soul. He works in construction. He's also a single father to twins(A boy and girl) Who are oddly enough only 9 months younger than me.

Okay, So back to how that sneaky SOB got into my pants.
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I was in love. Hopelessly and painfully in love with a man just as broken and confused as I am. No, Not Benjamin (at least not at this time) but Nathaniel. Nathaniel was an older man. Even older than Benjamin. And he crushed my soul and set my heart ablaze. I couldn't cope and would vent to anyone that would listen about the pain and heartache wrongfully inflicted on me.  And that Anyone included Benjamin. And Benjamin, being the sweet man that he is was so supportive and soothing telling me he'd give me what I needed emotionally and sexually and being all sweet and being my shoulder to cry on. Little did I know it was all game. But I gained an amazing sex partner. So I'm not complaining

It wasn't until I went to his house where I learned...He was not exactly the guy I thought him to be.
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Hello dear reader!!! 😊

Thank you for taking the time out of your  busy schedules to read this hot mess of a project! I'm kind of playing it by ear so let's see how this goes.

I would likes to apologize for how short this chapter is but it IS just an introduction. Next Chapter will be much longer and written much better!

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