I posted about a week ago about a nearly 14-years-younger co-worker who I had finally slept with after a year of resisting it. It was really good and I really like Zack so that's all good. I'm still a little out of my comfort zone with the age gap, but he's in his late 20s so it's not too weird.

During Christmas, I was at home and he was at his family's but texting me off and on. You know, the usual getting to know you messages with some playful innuendo here and there (mostly on my end, I love witty seduction, which Zack learned quickly). But when I said something that clearly turned him on, he'd call me "Daddy". On one hand, it got me kinda hard in that part of my brain that is quietly dominant. On the other, it reminded me of our age gap. He kept reminding me how much he loved having my dick inside him and that he needed my cum every day. When he came back home Tuesday, I ordered him to unlock his front door and wait on his knees, naked. "Yes Daddy" he replied. When I did come over, he wasn't just naked on his knees, but back straight and proud of himself. He was also raging hard. "Are you proud Daddy?"

Honestly, I was shocked, I didn't expect him to actual do it. But when I did, my cock stiffened nearly instantaneously. I locked the door behind me, walked over and took his face in my hand. "Perfect". I wasn't comfortable calling him son or boy. But I was okay with pulling down my pants but not my briefs and allowing Zack to see my constrained erection. He licked my shaft through my underwear and made like he was going to fellate me as is. I gave him permission to pull them down before he took every inch and sucked me as though I was going deny him. He was so eager for my cum as soon as I was on the edge, he shoved his face down to the base, causing me to explode. He took an entire mouthful before it started spilling out (I had been edging throughout the holiday). I took him to bed and offered to suck him. He allowed it, though he was nervous.

He was about the same size as me, fitting him all in my mouth was manageable. He kept putting my hands on the back of my shaved head and tried guiding me to slow but distinct rhythm. He started moaning and getting more into it. He finally came and I think I caught every drop. As he came, he called me Daddy again. We kissed and cuddled and eventually got dressed and went to early dinner. I spent the night with him in my arms.

Neither of us knows where this is going, but have decided to take date-by-date. I do know he's my New Years Eve date and I'm intending to start 2024 by cumming as deep inside him as I can. I think he knows this too.