Mr. Perfect O: A Single Dad Romance

by Amy Brent

  “Hey, what are you doing home?” I asked as she breezed into the kitchen and dropped her purse and keys on the counter. She tugged the bottle of ice water from my hand and unscrewed the top.

  “I’m running errands for Ralph,” she said with the bottle at her lips. She took a long drink and sighed. “It’s so fucking hot. My bra is soaked. I came home to change.”

  “Why doesn’t Ralph buy you a car with an air conditioner that works?” I asked, holding out my hand so she could give me the water bottle back.

  “Ralph is my boss, honey, not my sugar daddy,” she said as she unbuttoned the blouse and slid it off her shoulders and down her arms. She was wearing my bra, the black one with the extra padding, as if she needed it. Her tits were bigger than mine and just as firm. Sweat dotted her chest and cleavage. She picked up a roll of paper towels from the bar and swirled a few sheets around her hand and mopped her chest and neck with it.

  “You’re fucking him, so he needs to buy you a car,” I said, rolling my eyes at her. “It’s the least he can do.”

  “Sweetie, you have no idea how things work in the real world,” she said with a heavy sigh as she swiped her armpits with the paper towels. She tossed the paper towels in the trash can by the door and picked up her blouse. She started toward the hallway door, then turned around and held out her hand.

  “Oh, have you heard what happened to the woman next door?”

  I frowned at her. “No. What woman next door?”

  “Bethany Ryder, the woman right next door,” she said, jabbing a thumb over her shoulder. “The one with the cute little boy you used to babysit and the hunky husband that’s in the Navy or something?”

  “Yeah? Cody is the little boy,” I said, trying to remember the last time I’d seen him. It had been a while, even though he lived right next door. He was probably four or five now, a cute little blond with big blue eyes. I babysat him when he was just a toddler, whenever his mom needed a break because his dad was never around. Mom was right, the dad was hunky and hot as hell, though I probably hadn’t seen him in couple of years. They were a quiet couple and pretty much kept to themselves.

  I said, “I think Ben is her husband’s name. He’s a Navy SEAL, I think. What about her?”

  Mom put a hand over her heart and gave me a sad look. She always had a flair for the dramatic. “She was in a terrible car wreck last night.”

  “Wow, that’s awful,” I said as a feeling of dread worked its way up my spine. “Is she okay?”

  “No, honey, she was killed,” mom said sadly, looking like she was about to cry, even though she probably hadn’t said three words to the woman in the entire three or four years they’d lived next door. “Mrs. Crown across the street said she hit a tree or something last night in that rain storm.” She glanced at her watch. Her sad expression immediately went away. “Shit, I gotta go. Ralph’s waiting on me at the courthouse.”

  Before I could ask anything more, she headed down the hallway toward her bedroom, tugging off the bra and mopping sweat from beneath her bouncing boobs as she went.

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  A SEAL’s life is tough.

  I’m a single dad now and have to leave the tragedy in the past.

  The hot nineteen-year-old next door is just what I need.

  I know. It’s wrong. It’s filthy.

  But I need filthy.

  What a homecoming!

  My wife died carrying another man’s baby. Now I have no f*ckin’ idea how I am going to raise my little boy all on my own.

  And then, I meet Lolita, the hot nineteen-year-old s*x kitten next door.

  She’s alone in her backyard pool, floating naked on a raft with her fingers busy between her legs.

  She knows I’m watching her, my hand in rhythm with hers.

  Her beautiful tanned skin, her gorgeous face, the blonde curls between her legs…

  F*ck, I think I’m gonna die if I don’t get her in my bed soon.

  She’s proving to be a pleasant distraction at a time when I need it the most.

  But I know I have to fight another battle – I am falling for this nineteen years old, and I am falling HARD!

  She calls me her Filthy SEAL.

  But now I want to ask her something.

  Lolita, will you be my… dirty girl?

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  Hot Deleted Kinky Scene (Filthy SEAL)

  Lolita was lying on the bed waiting for me with a dreamy look in her eyes when I came into her bedroom. The small room was decorated in hues of pink and green, from the curtains to the bedding, with a variety of stuffed animals tossed about and posters of Bruno Mars and Katy Perry on the wall, all a reflection of the young teenager she was not so long ago. Now, lying before me, was a woman, not a girl; a woman who was ready to make my filthy dreams come true.

  Lolita had thrown back the comforter and tossed the decorative pillows to the floor, as if she thought they might get in the way of whatever it was we were about to do.

  There were three small candles burning on the dresser, filling the room with the scents of cinnamon and lilac. The shade was pulled down to block out the midday sun. There was soft music coming from an iPhone dock on the nightstand. I recognized the silky voice of George Michael in his youth. The Faith album. I wondered if Lolita had chosen this music because of my age. I certainly wouldn’t recognize any of the music she listened to these days, that was for sure.

  I stood at the foot of the bed, smiling down at her as I stripped off my clothes. She lay on her back with her knees up and spread, showing me her perfect, pink pussy, rubbing her big tits, watching me, smiling as my cock sprang from my jeans. I was already rock hard. Just knowing that she was waiting for me caused the blood to rush to my cock. I could feel my heart beating along veiny shaft.

  “Come to me, my filthy SEAL,” she said, stretching out her arms, wiggling her fingers. “Bring your sweet lips and big cock to Lolita.”

  “Soon,” I said with a devious smile. “First, I want to taste your sweet, young pussy on my lips.” Rather than crawling onto the bed with her, I slid my hands under her knees and pulled her ass toward the foot of the bed to me.

  She giggled and started to sit up, but I put my hands on her shoulders to gently push her back down. I got to my knees at the foot of the bed between her legs. I put a hand on each knee and spread her legs wide, exposing her beautiful, pink, wet pussy. Her pussy opened up to me like a morning flower, spreading its glistening petals to greet the warm morning sun. I licked my lips and thanked the filthy gods above and below for what I was about to receive. Sweet, young, nineteen-year-old pussy… all for me. My mouth watered at the sight her glistening pink passion. It was the most wondrous thing I’d ever seen.

  Lolita closed her eyes and held her breath in anticipation of my tongue on her clit and inside her hole. I lowered my lips to plant little kisses on the insides of her thighs, just a hair’s breath away from her pussy lips, which moved slightly when she breathed like two beautiful gills. I nipped at her blonde cunt hair and slowly teased her pussy hole with my tongue. She tasted hot, salty, tangy. Her juices flowed over my tongue. I eagerly lapped them up and prodded for more. My hands slid up her lean, supple body. I squeezed her big tits and rolled her hard nipples under my thumbs. Lolita lifted her ass off the bed and moaned.

  “Eat my pussy, Ryder,” she sighed. “Please… my pussy is on fire...”

  I smiled at her dirty talk, so filthy and hot coming from such innocent lips. I fucking loved it. It made my cock even harder as it longed to slide into her sweet mouth and cunt. And later, her ass. No hole would go unexplored, not with Lolita.

  I gently pressed my lips to her clit, which was long and thick and glistening with juices and spit. When I began to nibble at the skin covering her clit, every muscle in Lolita’s body tensed and she gasped for air.

  “Fuck… Ryder… yes… suck my c
lit... god… I’m so… fucking… hot…”

  “You’re on fire,” I said, blowing a playful breath across her pussy, as if I were cooling a steaming mug of the world’s best coffee or a piping hot bowl of delicious soup. It was a fitting analogy because I planned to devour her completely before this day was done.

  I used two fingers to pull back her clit hood, exposing the little man in the boat hiding there. It glistened round and hard and pink and wet from her juices and my saliva. I slowly touched it with the tip of his tongue. Lolita’s body shuddered as a wave of ecstasy shot through her.

  I teased her clit and pussy hole with my tongue for a moment, then lowered my lips to her clit and gently began to suck on the skin like a little cock. She took in a quick breath and rolled her head from side to side and moaned.

  “Christ…” she moaned. “Nobody’s ever done that to me… ever… fuck… what have I been missing…”

  I smiled with my lips on her clit. My eyes drifted up to her big titties, firm, large, with their dark areolas and nipples the size of gum drops. I kept sucking on her clit as I reached up to take Lolita’s hands and set them on her breasts.

  “Play with your tits while I eat your pussy,” I said. Lolita grinned and began to roughly massage her breasts, pinching and pulling her nipples until they turned deep red. She moaned at the wonderful pain and pushed her cunt to my lips.

  I spread her pussy lips with my fingers and began licking the pungent juices that were flowing out of her hole like a warm stream. She tasted deliciously sweet and tangy on my tongue. I sucked down every drop like a man dying of thirst.

  I stiffened my tongue and slowly slid it in and out of her pussy, tongue-fucking her hole until she moaned for me to shove in my cock instead. I wasn’t quite ready to do that, not just yet.

  I replaced my tongue with two stiff fingers, sliding them in and out slowly, then gently rotating them back and forth until I felt her body tense. She was going to cum. I was going to make her cum. I kept the fingers going in and out and round and round and rolled her clit with my tongue. Seconds later, Lolita’s pussy literally gushed a wave of hot juices over my hand and face. I lapped it up like a kitten attacking a bowl of warm milk.

  Lolita pulled at her nipples and lifted her ass off the bed, shoving her pussy toward my fingers and lips, moaning, begging me for more. I slid the two fingers out of her pussy and replaced them with my mouth. My tongue probed deep insider her again, sucking her juices into my mouth, swallowing them and going back for more. As my mouth devoured her pussy I slid the tip of one of the sticky fingers slowly into her asshole.

  Lolita let out a quick gasp as the finger slid into her ass up to the first knuckle, then in to the last. I fucked her pussy with my tongue and her ass with my finger until she exploded again, gushing salty cum into my mouth and over my chin. I was like drinking from a firehose.

  My entire face was soaked now, but that didn’t stop me. That only made it that much hotter. I licked and sucked and fingered until Lolita begged me to stop. She was having orgasms in great waves. She would barely catch her breath from one orgasm before another hit, then another and another. I knew this girl had never cum so many times. She was nineteen and experienced, but she had never fucked a filthy SEAL before. I could take her to sexual heights she could only have imagined before.

  I felt her fingers in my hair. I glanced up without pulling my mouth from her pussy.

  “I want your cock inside me…” she said breathlessly, reaching for me, crooking her fingers. “Please… I can’t take it anymore… I want you to shove your long, hard cock in my pussy and pound me till I scream… please… Ryder… fuck me… fuck me hard now...”

  I smiled, realizing that my cock was so hard it was about to burst. I had gotten so wrapped up in giving Lolita pleasure that I completely forgot about myself. My ten-inch cock was so hard it throbbed to the beat of my heart. I to go my feet and took it in my hand and stroked it for a moment as she watched. It seemed to grow even bigger in my hand. The head looked like a ripe plum, blood red and ready to pop.

  “I want your cock in me now,” she ordered, licking her lips. She smiled at me and spread her legs wide. “Come on, you filthy SEAL, put your monster cock in my cunt.” She gave me a devilish grin. “Fuck me like you mean it.”

  I grinned at her and she shot me a playful look back. If it was a good hard fucking she wanted, it was a good hard fucking she’d get. I climbed onto the bed, bracing myself on my stiff arms, and lowered myself on to her. She held my throbbing cock in her hand and guided the head toward her pussy hole. I pressed the head of my cock to her opening and felt her hold her breath as her pussy lips opened up to let me in.

  “Slowly now,” she sighed. “Slowly… then… faster…”

  I was more than happy to let her set the pace. With her hand on the shaft, she pulled me inside her an inch at a time. She was so wet that, despite the size of my cock, I slid easily into her tight pussy.

  When I felt the tip of my cock hit the back wall of her vagina, she exhaled and wrapped her legs around me. “Now,” she sighed, taking her hand from my cock and moving both hands to her breasts. She squeezed her nipples and moaned. “Now… fuck me…”

  Her pussy was the tightest I’d ever shoved my big cock into, and my cock has been in a lot of pussies. She was just nineteen and tight as a mother fucking drum. I could feel her pussy walls suctioning to me, rippling against my shaft, milking me like a machine. It was the most amazing feeling. It was a ride that I would quickly want to get back on once it was over.

  I braced myself on my arms and closed my eyes. I started moving my hips back and forth, sliding the shaft slowly in and out of her gushing cunt. I could hear my balls slapping against her ass.

  I withdrew my cock almost to the head, then slid back in slowly until I hit her inner wall, then I’d do it over again. Lolita moaned beneath me and tossed her head from side to side.

  “Faster… Ryder… faster… now,” she said, teeth gritted, eyes closed. “Fuck me faster… fucking… fuck... me… hard…”

  I lifted her legs and clutched them against my chest as I steadily increased the pace of my thrusts until I was jackhammering in and out of her as hard as I could without hurting her or throwing out my back.

  She pointed her toes toward the ceiling and closed her eyes. She was being hit again by wave after wave of orgasms. I’d never seen a girl cum so much in such a short amount of time. Ah, to be nineteen again…

  Lolita pulled her legs down and wrapped them around my waist again, then slipped her fingers around my neck and pulled me down toward her. She put her lips to mine and with what little breath she had to offer, said, “Cum with me, Ryder... Cum with me now…”

  Every muscle in my body tensed at her words. I could feel the cum rising from my balls like lava rising deep from within a volcano. I shoved my cock in as far as it would go and filled her with my hot cum until it overflowed from her pussy. Lolita came at the exact same moment, gushing hot juices over my cock and balls, soaking the bed beneath her.

  Our mutual orgasm seemed to go on forever and when it finally subsided, we were both covered in a thick film of sweat and gooey cum, and totally exhausted.

  I flopped down on the bed beside her and lifted my arm. She rolled into me and put her head on my chest. I pulled her close against me and kissed the top of her head.

  “How was that?” I asked, already knowing the answer.

  “Utterly amazing,” she said with a happy sigh. She gave my nipple a playful nip. “Not too bad—for an old man.”

  “Thanks,” I snorted. “Give me fifteen minutes and I’ll show you what else this old man can do.”

  “Oh lord,” she said with a smile. “I don’t think this young girl can keep up with this filthy SEAL.”

  THE END

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  I call him DADDY O, because a WOMAN’S PLEASURE is DADDY’S SUPERPOWER.

  How do I know?

  Well, I have listened
into his room – night after night, as those sexy b*tch$s scream his name and moan in delight.

  I know for DADDY making a woman feel great, beautiful and goddess like is the name of the game and I can’t wait to play that game with him.

  I think he is the superhero of pleasure and in that game he always over-delivers.

  Just that, this time I need him to provide me with that amazing pleasure.

  And I want him to not only make me cry in pleasure, but keep me in his arms for a long, long time – may be FOREVER!

  I will have to plan this well.

  CHAPTER 1

  Rick Henson was such an asshole.

  Brie Larsen pulled into her driveway as she narrowed her eyes in anger and stopped after the few moments that it took to arrive at the end. She was nineteen and done with her first year at U- Dub and was looking forward to spending the summer with Rick, her boyfriend of a year. They had met the first day of school, and everything seemed fine as they planned a few trips to see his parents in California and hang out at the beach. It was something different and fun, and since her mom had died a couple of years ago, Brie enjoyed getting out of the house.

  It was going to be their first time being really together and her first time at all. Brie waited a while to take that step but with Rick; she was ready. At least until she found out that he was sleeping half of the campus the entire time they were together. Brie found out in the bathroom of all places when she was in a stall, and one of the girls was talking about last weekend when she’d done him at a party. She kept saying how good he was, and it took every ounce of self-control that Brie had not to fly out of the stall and scream at her. What would that have accomplished? Nothing. She fell for the wrong man, and it was just time to move on.