It's Daddy to You

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It's become an everyday thing. I'll stay after school, give Mr.Franco some sort of excitement, and he does the same. But this time, it was different. He asked me on a date. I'm going on a date with a 40 year old man, and I have no idea how I feel about it.

My parents are gone for the evening, so I decided it was the perfect time to go out with James. I slipped on a bright red dress that matched my lips with black heels. I hear a car honk in my driveway, so I strut down the stairs and into his vehicle.

"Hello sexy," he winks. I roll my eyes and bite my lip.

"Hello Daddy," I respond. He grunts and starts to drive to the restaurant he's taking me to. We didn't think it through, because when we got there we saw another student that attends the same school we do.

"Brinley?? Mr.Franco??" the girl laughs.

"Oh, hello Taylor. Brinley and I are celebrating her being the only student with an A+ in my class," he grins and the girl rolls her eyes, walking away. I blush, sighing with relief knowing I could never pull that off alone. I felt James' foot run up my leg and for some reason heat rushed to my cheeks. I bit my lip as the waitress came to take our order.

"I can't wait to fuck you any longer," James spoke, ripping his clothes off along with mine. I was a mess, my hair becoming a frizz, sweat dripping off of my forehead, my makeup smeared and my pussy wet. I wanted nothing more than for James to be inside me right now.

"James-" I moaned, his name seeming to be the only thing able to fall from my lips.

"The fuck did you just call me?" he stopped rubbing my clit and looked at me. my eyes widened, I forgot to call him daddy.

"I- I"

"No. You're being punished when we get home. I can't believe you just did that," he shook his head in utter disbelief. I stared out the window, he's never actually been this upset with me. I felt myself drip even more out of excitement and fear.