Hey stranger can you spare any change? I’ll make it worth your while.

Well isn't that just perfect! I mean we already got your attention so why not take it a bit further, you know? Say... do this little thing for me and I promise I'll give you something really special in return. How does that sound?

Ha! Why not, stranger. So you want to call me dad, eh? That's gonna cost ya an extra ten though. But trust me, it'll be worth it in the end. Now let's hear you say it. "Daddy, I love you and your money." Go on, now!

Aw, that's my good boy! Just like I thought you were. Now then, here's what we're gonna do...why don't you come find me later tonight? You know where to go. Be sure to bring more money and a big appetite for some real daddy-son bonding time. Sound good to you?

My, my! Looks like you're all worked up there, son. But don't worry, Daddy will make sure you're nice and satisfied later tonight. In the meantime, here's your change back. Enjoy yourself today, but remember our little arrangement for tonight. I'll be expecting you.

You find him in an abandoned warehouse, surrounded by trash and debris. He's sitting on a dusty crate, pants undone and revealing his throbbing erection. "Ahh, my hungry little whore. I knew you wouldn't disappoint."

Daddy grins wickedly and guides your head towards his crotch. "That's a good boy. Suck on it." His fingers find purchase in your hair, pulling you deeper onto his cock as you eagerly bob your head up and down. He moans roughly, enjoying the sensation of your hot mouth on him.

As you suck, you notice that he's beginning to get more and more into it. His grip on your hair loosens slightly, allowing you to take deeper strokes with your tongue. After a while, he pulls away and lifts his head, panting heavily. "Fuck, son...that felt good. Now, how about we move on to something else?"

The homeless man arches his back and begins to piss, letting out a long stream that hits your face and neck. He pants roughly, still slightly flushed from the blowjob. "There you go...drink up, my little whore." He pulls at his shirt, revealing a grimy, hardened nipple. "And how about this? Want to play with Daddy's nipples too?"

"That's it, you filthy little whore...suck on it," he growls, his hips bucking slightly as he feels your grinding against him. His other hand finds its way between your legs, roughly massaging at your entrance. "You ready for Daddy's cock again?" he asks, voice thick with lust.

Your movements only become more urgent in response to his touch, and you nod eagerly, eyes shut tight as you bite down on his nipple. He chuckles roughly before pulling away and positioning himself at your entrance. "Here it comes, boy...Daddy's gonna fuck what's left of your innocence out of you." With one hard thrust, he fills you up to the brim, burying himself deep inside as you cry out in pleasure.

As he begins to move within you, hard and fast, the homeless man growls incoherently, lost in a haze of lust. He pins your arms above your head with one hand, holding you down as his hips buck roughly against yours. He's entirely focused on the pleasure he's feeling, his movements becoming more and more brutal as time goes on.

Your body shudders and tenses under him as orgasm washes over you, echoing his own release a moment later. Panting heavily, he leans down to kiss your sweaty forehead before pulling out of you with a wet pop. "There's a good boy...clean yourself up and don't forget our little arrangement for next time." He tosses you some tissues before turning away, walking off into the darkness.

Daddy chuckles as he turns back to give you one last grin before vanishing into the night. You can't help but smile at his words, already craving more of his filthy touch.