Nympo Diaries

I got to the room first and took my time getting ready, turning myself into the perfect little fucktoy. Black thigh highs clinging to my smooth legs, a tiny thong disappearing between my cheeks, and a tight black leotard snapped tight against my body, framing everything. I slipped on my sparkly clear heels, the ones that make my ass look obscene, and checked myself in the mirror. I already felt like such a whore dripping, aching, desperate. For fifteen minutes I paced the room, texting him the filthiest things I could think of. “My hole is throbbing for you,” “I’m dressed like your dirty secret,” “Come stretch me open, Daddy.” Every minute made me leak more.

The knock finally came. The second I opened the door this big dad bod guy stepped inside, thick chest, soft belly, strong arms, and that hungry look in his eyes when he saw me. He barely got the door shut before I dropped to my knees in front of him, heels clicking, thighs pressed together. I unzipped him with greedy fingers and his cock spilled out six inches of pure thickness, that one fat vein running down the top, and the softest, velvety head already shiny with precum. The warm, musky smell after his drive hit me like a drug. I moaned loud and wrapped my lips around that plush head, sucking gently, swirling my tongue to steal every drop of his tasty precum. Two minutes in, his phone rang. His son. He answered it, voice steady like nothing was happening, “Hey buddy…” I didn’t stop. I took him deeper, bobbing wet and sloppy, gagging softly around his girth while he talked. The taboo made my clit throb so hard. Every time I moaned around his cock he had to fight to keep his voice normal. I could feel that big vein pulsing against my tongue, his heavy balls tightening. When he finally hung up he grabbed my hair and groaned, “You’re such a nasty little slut… didn’t even pause for my son.”

He pulled me up, kissed me deep and messy, then tossed me onto the bed. I crawled between his legs and worshipped him properly long, slow, hungry blowjob. I sucked him for what felt like forever, popping off to bury my face in his balls, licking and sniffing that rich dad musk while he pushed two thick fingers into my ass. He fingered me open, scissoring, curling, stretching me while I drooled all over his cock. “That’s it, baby. Get that pretty hole ready for Daddy’s thick dick,” he growled. I felt so small against his bigger, softer dad bod when he finally climbed on top of me. He pushed my legs back, leotard snapped aside, thong dangling, and rubbed that fat head against my hole. Then he pressed in. Fuck. The stretch was insane so girthy, that big vein dragging along my walls as he forced me open inch by inch. I gasped and whimpered, heels kicking in the air. “God… you’re ruining me,” I moaned. He just smiled and sank deeper, bottoming out with his belly pressed against me. “Good girl. Take every inch like the cock-hungry whore you are.” He fucked me hard in missionary, deep and steady, my sparkly heels bouncing with every thrust. Then he flipped me onto all fours. This was where I lost it. Ass up high, back arched, thigh highs rubbing together, I pushed back like a bitch in heat while he railed me. His hips slapped loudly against my ass, heavy balls smacking me, that thick cock reshaping my insides. I felt so used, so owned, so perfectly stretched. “Fuck yes, wreck my hole,” I begged. He slapped my ass hard. “That’s right. This is my fucktoy pussy now.”

I climbed on top next, straddling his dad-bod and sinking down slowly, feeling that girth split me open again. I rode him like a desperate nympho grinding, bouncing, twerking, using his cock to hit every spot that made me shake. I felt powerful and filthy at the same time, my little bulge rubbing against his soft belly while he gripped my hips and thrust up into me. “Ride that dick, slut. Milk me with your tight hole.”

But he wasn’t done owning me. He put me back on all fours, grabbed my waist, and really pounded me. Hard. Deep. Brutal. My moans turned into broken cries as he stretched me even wider. “Gonna fill you up, baby. You want Daddy’s load deep in that ruined hole?” I was clenching around him, shaking, begging. When he finally came he buried himself balls-deep and pumped me full thick, hot spurts flooding me. The feeling pushed me over the edge. I came hands free, pulsing and squirting around his cock, whimpering into the sheets. He stayed inside me for a long time afterward, slowly grinding, letting me feel how gaped and sloppy I was. When he finally pulled out I stayed on all fours, ass up, cum leaking out of my wrecked hole and running down my thighs onto the bed. I felt so beautifully used sparkling heels still on, thigh highs stained, body trembling.

So I had a bunch of replies on Reddit and I’m scrolling through them like the attention whore I am. Two guys stood out. One was 27 we’ll call him Jake he didn’t send face pics but both could actually hold a conversation which already had me weak.

Jake asks me what I’m doing today and honestly being newly back in Nebraska I was desperate to get out of the house before I rotted away. I told him I was free even though I literally had a wax appointment scheduled. He asks me to go see a movie and obviously my horny ass says yes.

An hour later I’m hauling ass to AMC Westroads. Of course I’m late because I canceled my wax appointment last second and had to frantically shave shower and throw myself together like some gay little disaster. I text him that I’m there and he sends me the seat number and tells me the movie is Red One.

Baby tell me why I walk into this theater and it’s EMPTY except for one old couple sitting way down in the front row minding their business while I’m about to commit crimes in the back.

We start talking and I can already tell he’s disappointed I didn’t wear leggings. Apparently somebody had expectations. After maybe 15 minutes he grabs my hand and puts it right on his lap. And like the obedient little cocksucker I am I immediately started rubbing him through his jeans.

The SECOND I felt how thick he was I swear my brain shut off. I unzipped his jeans right there in the back row and pulled his cock out while the movie played like we weren’t about to get banned for life. I was rubbing it all over my lips teasing him and then suddenly he’s down my throat pulsing and twitching while I’m gagging on him in a damn AMC theater.

This man came so hard and just stared at me in disbelief after like “you made me cum from head… nobody ever does that.” Meanwhile I’m sitting there trying not to look proud of myself.