Page 33 of Kipp

This is nice.

It might not be an exotic adventure, but…

Maybe it’s happiness that matters more than thrills?

Dale took his drink and walked outside. It was time to send his Daddy Kipp a message and see what he was up to. And Dale hoped that if Kipp was outside doing some rough and tough work, he might even send over a picture of himself – and hopefully one with as little clothes on as possible too!

‘Okay, Daddy, what’s up?’ Dale asked, taking a seat on the bench and watching the residents of Eagle Ridge go about their day.

DALE: Daddy, whatcha doin’? Are you working hard? Maybe getting a sweat on? Hehe. I’d love to see it… ;) XoXo

KIPP: I bet you would. Give me a minute and I’ll send you something to make your head spin. But be warned… DO NOT open the image if anyone can see the phone screen!

Dale felt his cheeks flush bright red. The idea that not only was Kipp going to send him a hot photo, but he was seemingly going to make it X-rated too was enough to make Dale want to find a private place and get ready for some naughty fun.

And as much as Dale enjoyed bringing himself close to orgasm over and over, he had a feeling that if Kipp’s photo was as hot as he was suggesting, then he might very much be in a position where an unstoppable climax was headed his way real soon.

But all of this was academic. Being in such a public place meant that whatever Kipp was sending was going to have to be viewed quickly and discreetly. The real fun would have to wait for later.

Then, a singlePING!on his phone later, Dale’s jaw practically hit the Eagle Ridge floor as he feasted his hungry eyes on the photo that Kipp sent.

Shirtless, with his tanned upper body looking pumped, Kipp was standing outside the ranch house with a big axe in one hand. And it got better. Kipp was wearing absolutely nothing on his lower half. With his thick, hard cock fully erect, Kipp had a look in his eyes that was one of pure, animalistic Daddy desire.

Dale felt himself flush and his cock begin to throb.

‘O… M… G…’ Dale muttered, quickly checking around him to see that no one could see his phone screen.

Barely able to make his fingers work as his mind filled with the wildest thoughts, Dale typed out a reply to his rock-hard Daddy…

DALE: !!!!!!!!!! I just… WOW! Daddy, I need to see you soon. OMG. I can’t!!!! This is… something else. You’ve made me allcrazy. I need that THING in my hands, mouth and ass as soon as possible!!

Dale let out a giggle and a gasp as he took one more rapid-fire look at his Daddy’s X-rated photo. There was something so incredibly hot about how his mature body held so much raw power and well-honed strength to it. Dale would have gladly stripped naked and pleasured himself to a leg-cramping climax right there and then had he been able to.

But, of course, Dale had to hold his desire inside him – at least until he was alone with his Daddy again.

With his break nearly over, Dale got up from his seat and composed himself. It was time to get back inside and continue serving up the best coffee and cakes in all of Eagle Ridge.

However just as he was about to put his phone away, it flashed up with another message. Except this time, it wasn’t from his gorgeous Daddy. It was from a far, far less welcome presence…

BENSON: So you won’t reply to my messages? Oh dear. Looks like I’ll have to track you down in person and we can have a nice, long talk face to face. How does that sound?Whatever it takes, I’m getting my money. And I’m going to take a lot more too. I’m owed interest on what you owe, and if you can’t pay in full, I’ll be making some demands of my own. It’s only fair. Now be a good little brat and tell me where you are. You’re in enough trouble as it is. You don’t want to make me angrier than I already am. Trust me on that…

As his heart sunk and his tummy twisted and churned, Dale felt a horrible sinking feeling come over him. He had hoped thatBenson’s previous message was a one-off. Maybe that was naïve, but Dale thought that perhaps it was an angry one-time thing.

But as he re-read Benson’s latest message, a sense of dread filled him.

Benson wasn’t fooling around.

This was really happening.

Suddenly, all thoughts of returning to work flew out of Dale’s mind. In a state of panic, Dale tossed his work waistcoat to the floor and ran around the back of the diner and up the fire escape to get into his apartment.

For all Dale knew, Benson was watching him right there and then.

It was time to get inside and snuggle with Rebel underneath his biggest duvet.

But what Dale truly needed was his Daddy…

Dale double locked his apartment door behind him and immediately shut off his phone. With a bead of ice-cold sweat dripping down his forehead, Dale ran over to the refrigerator and grabbed a carton of juice.

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