A sweet treat for the older man
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Mentions: age gap, male masturbation, Sexual thoughts, unprotected sex, punishment sex...
It all started when Daryl and Rick's group found her on the road, wearing a denim skirt jumpsuit, a pink sweater with little flowers, and pink leg warmers along with white sneakers. She had two small pigtails on top of her head with the rest of her hair loose, her eyes exuded innocence in the middle of that apocalyptic world, and if it weren't for her knees stained with dirt or her the exposed shoulder bones Daryl would believe she stepped out of a fairy tale where the apocalypse never began. She looked too sweet, like candy with too much sugar, and he didn't seem to buy her innocent personality or appearance, something had to be wrong. Very wrong.
At least that's what he tried to convince himself when he saw her leaving the house where she lived in Alexandria, right across from his. Even if he didn't want to, he would come across her leaving at night with Little pink pajama shorts with little polka dots and a white nightgown with little pink flowers, her hair down and on her feet, white socks. She seemed oblivious to the fact that he could see her from inside his house, convinced that no one was watching her in the darkness of the night, or at sunset where everyone seemed busy with their families at dinner She carefree went to the trash can and put the garbage bag inside. And it was in those moments that Daryl would remember, or try to convince himself, that she looked too sweet for his taste, when he felt his pants were too tight.
That night was no different, there she was putting the trash bag in the bin while enjoying a lollipop in her mouth, oblivious to Daryl's presence across the street, in his own residence Sharpening some knives while sitting on the stairs. Daryl watched the lollipop enter her mouth and couldn't help but feel the blood rush to his dick, Daryl already upset with the thoughts of his own body that betray the hatred he implemented about her in his head, when she turned back to go home and he couldn't help but to look to her ass, which was visible under the tiny shorts. He mentally cursed her, asking if that was decent clothing to wear, especially since she was so young, she was what? 18..19? He asked before shaking his head, getting those thoughts out of his head, he didn't want to know.. He even thought she did it on purpose, and once again He remembered the fact that she was very suspicious of everything and concentrated on that as he continued to sharpen the knife...or at least he tried to.
He quickly realized it wasn't working when his imagination infiltrated the wave of hatred he forced himself to have and came up with images of her ass or her mouth licking that Lollipop, even her breasts that with the night wind hardened and her nipple became visible in her nightgown, revealing that she was not wearing a bra. Daryl snorted at the thought of her like that and unable to bear the throbbing pain in his pants any longer, he got up and went into the house, threw the knife to the corner of the table and went to his room without worrying Closing the door now that she had a house of her own. On the way to the bedroom, Daryl muttered under his breath how wrong it was to think of her that way, especially considering her age, and cursed the His own body for betraying him, he figured he was only reacting like this because he was finally relaxing in an apocalyptic world and without a touch for so long he needed it! Again Daryl He considered the fact that it only happened when he saw her, but quickly put it out of his mind... Impossible, he muttered.
Once in the bedroom, Daryl pulled down his pants and observed the huge erection under his boxers already stained with pre-ejaculate, he grunted as he felt his pants go down and give him a little more space for his dick that pulsed, seeming to beg for some contact. Daryl lightly touched it over his boxers and it was enough to make his knees tremble from how hard he was, he then sat on the bed and took his dick out. He watched his dick practically pop out, fuck he was so hard, he couldn't even remember the last time he was like this or had it never happened? He took it, which was pulsing in his hand, and moved it slowly up and down...good, he thought, leaning against the wall behind him and closing his eyes.
He touched his balls as he imagined the damn girl who lived across from him, he imagined her mouth on his balls while his dick rested on her face, This just made him shiver with pleasure, he then imagined him slapping her face while she begged for his big dick and then he shoved it in her mouth without warning making her choke. Daryl wanted this so much, he wanted to punish her like that, and he never thought it would be an option. God he hated her, he hated her sweetness, he wanted to fuck her until she was left without any sugar, until her pink thoughts became just the pink of his tip, he wanted her to only be able to think about him and nothing else, none of that nonsense she did , like those mini shorts She liked, or Walking around without a bra under her nightgown. God, that made Daryl furious. He wanted to suck on those soft breasts and pull on those nipples.
Daryl tightened his hand around his dick as he imagined what her pussy would be like, damn he moaned loudly, he wondered if she was a virgin, she was so young and surely with the apocalypse she can't have one normal adolescence, but there would also be the possibility that she had already found someone Before Alexandria, someone his own age. And Daryl, thinking about the age difference, only made his hand move up and down faster around his dick, while another hand held onto the sheet, he was a mess.
The sweat on his forehead was catching on small hairs, the moans were now getting louder and without realizing it he started to intersperse them with some moans of her name. And when the thought of getting her pregnant came up, mark her officially as his, making her carry his sperm and then his babies, teach her to respect him and only show her body to him, Daryl couldn't take it anymore, With a loud moan of her name that he couldn't contain, he exploding a large amount of white liquid all over the floor.
He was breathing heavily, still rocking his hips sloppily up and down, shooting the rest of the liquid, having small spasms as he tried to breathe more calmly now. It was then that a few minutes passed that he finally opened his eyes, still panting, but better. That's when he saw her, she was standing in front of the door of his room with a plate with slices of cake, her face looked red And her eyes shone with embarrassment and something he couldn't quite grasp. And without realizing it, Daryl felt strangely aroused by her watching him. "I tried to knock, but since no one spoke, "I came in" she choked trying to justify herself "it was unlocked and.. and and.. I brought cake" she said very quickly stuttering a lot turning her eyes to her own feet showing the cake to him.
Maybe she wasn't as sugary as Daryl thought..
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