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I’d just finished my A-levels and my dad got me a job with his company for my gap year. I would be his bosses PA which would stand me a better chance getting a graduate job after I finish university. His company worked in 6 month to a year blocks in various military sites in the UK. This first assignment was 6 months in London. We would be given accommodation such as a flat or hotel based on our needs and availability.
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We got to our new address pretty late. From the look of the building it was going to be a 2 bedroom flat. We got to the front door which my dad opened. We walked in and the first thing we realised was it was tiny. It had a small bathroom coming off the hallway leading to a living room and bedroom. The living room had another door to a tiny kitchen. It took a moment to realise that it was only a 1 bedroom flat. They must have assumed 2 adults with the same last name were married. I guess 6 months wasn’t too long to spend in the same bed as my dad. He wasn’t an awkward man, he is very forward and confident. I put my bags on the bed and he put his on his side of the bed, guess he didn’t see an issue either.
“Shall we get ready and have a meal out tonight before work tomorrow?”
I agreed and started to get my clothes out and put them away while picking something to wear. I settled on a white shirt which I had unbuttoned kinda low with a black leather skirt. I straightened my red hair which came down just past my shoulder. I didn’t have impressive breasts, they were B cups which I always hoped would grow. They looked good naked when I used to ride my ex boyfriend. He’d go mad watching them bounce just a little while he’d shag me in the back of his car or in his flat.
I came out of the bedroom ready to be taken out by daddy. We got a taxi to a Italian where he gave me the low down on the people I’d be working with over the next few months.
During our meal I did order a few too many drinks which my dad just found funny I think. I was a little tipsy by the end of our meal. My dad suggested we walk home for me to get some air. It really helped but I felt so tired by the time we got back to the building. Without a word daddy scooped me up with one arm holding my legs and the other half way up my back as he carried me up the stairs.
He took me all the way to our room and put me on the bed and told me to get dressed illegal bahis for bed. I took my skirt, shirt and bra off and tossed it on my side of the room. I took my pyjamas from the cupboard and put my trousers on and then the top which I buttoned up. Guess I couldn’t sleep in just my knickers and vest with my dad next to me. I loved my silk pyjamas cause they felt so good. My ex boyfriend loved them too cause if you undid a few buttons my boobs would be there ready to enjoy.
I got into bed and shouted to my dad to come in. He got in next to me wearing just his boxers and a t-shirt. If i’d known that was okay then i’d be half naked too. Since I was so tired I went straight to sleep and didn’t wake till the alarm went off.
***
The sharp sound of the alarm bought me out of my relaxing sleep. My dad sat up and turned the alarm off on his phone. I slowly and very reluctantly sat up as well and asked him what time it was.
“7am, nice and early. Looks like a good morning view too”
My dad took the blanket off himself and got up and went to the bathroom first. I decided to go make us both some coffee in the kitchen while he went to the toilet. After a few minutes he came into the kitchen and grabbed his coffee. We stood in the kitchen chatting about how small the flat was and how the bed wasn’t great quality either. We laughed about how the company had spared no expense on this flat.
“Right dad I’m going to shower and get ready”
As I walked past him in the tight kitchen I noticed he had a huge bulge in his boxers. Oh my God did he have an erection? That made no sense cause we had been up now longer than morning glory would last.
I walked into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. To my horror my pyjama top had come undone. The top two buttons were open and my breast was practically on display to my dad. No wonder he was hard as a rock, he had an 18 year old girl in his flat a foot away almost topless. It was kind of interesting to know I had that effect on him, I could use that to my advantage if I ever needed anything. I got showered and put my new uniform on. I had to wear a white shirt and light grey pencil skirt which showed off my tight stomach really well.
***
After a few weeks working I made a few friends and we planned a night out in the city. I needed daddy to pick me casino siteleri up which I didn’t know if he would so I knew I had to sweeten him up. The morning I wanted to ask him so I decided to wind him right up. Before our alarm went off I undid my pyjama top a little like the first night and decided to make him coffee in the same way but this time I was going to pretend I hadn’t noticed my whole breast was out. I even made my dad some toast for breakfast and leaned forward a lot when I handed it to him on the sofa. He got a view few men got off me and I could visibly see it working on him.
I went to go shower and picked out a very sexy black lace bra. When I got dressed I didn’t button up all the way cause I wanted to give him a view while I asked him for a lift. I left my shirt open just enough to show some cleavage and get his blood pumping. I walked in and pretended to tie my hair in a pony tail.
“Daddy can I get picked up from town around 2am tonight?”
He was speechless staring at my chest until he caught enough words to agree.
“Oh God I didn’t see my shirt there. That would have been embarrassing.”
We went to work together in the company car he got. I noticed him looking at me differently this morning. I don’t know if I went too far this morning with him. I guess I’d make it up to him later.
***
“Daddy’s here for me girls! See you next week.”
I got into the car with my chips and mayo. He didn’t seem mad at all. He seemed really happy to see me. I was really drunk and I assumed it would be a good idea to try feed him while driving. It just got every where but he just laughed it off. He helped me upstairs to the sofa where I tried to keep eating my chips while he made me coffee. He went into the bedroom to get dressed for bed while I continued to get the chips anywhere but in my mouth. He came back and was watching me from the window.
“Baby you got white sauce all over your pretty face” He laughed.
“Oh yeah, bet you wanna put your hot white stuff over my face daddy” I said with slurred words and a cheeky smile.
He looked shocked as I got two fingers and wiped the mayo from my chin and stuck them down my throat and slowly sucked on them as I pulled them out. I could see daddy’s boxers tightening like this morning. I was wearing a similar outfit. a shear blouse which poker siteleri you could see my black bra through and a black short leather skirt.
He walked towards me and my face was near his crotch, a bulge had tented his boxers. I pulled his rigid cock out and a bead of precum leaked out slowly when I squeezed him. I stuck my tongue out and swirled it around the engorged head. He started to thrust slowly into my mouth, grunting. I wrapped my hand around the base and slid my mouth down him until my hand bumped my lips. Moaning softly, I began to pump his cock slowly with my wet mouth and warm hand. I picked up speed when he growled deeply and tangled one of his hands in my red hair.
“Ah shit. Baby, I’m gonna cum.” he warned me quietly, his breath came harsh and fast.
I gripped him tighter with my hand and mouth, and bobbed frantically. I felt him swell, and hot, salty cum flooded my mouth. I hungrily drank him down and moaned in bliss at his taste.
I stood slowly wiping the cum from my face with a smile.
He pulled me in roughly and pinned me against a wall. He pressed his muscular thigh between my thighs and ground. Our lips crashed together in a bruising, savage kiss. Our tongues swirled and danced together wickedly. He pulled my skirt off. I’m propped against the wall, my blouse clad tits swelled with each breath. I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my thong and pushed it off.
I sat on the arm of the sofa and wrapped my legs around his thighs. He gently laid me back and kissed down my neck and looked down my top at my bra clad tits. I moaned in pleasure, my fingers buried in his hair.
He rubbed the head of his cock up and down my slit energetically.
“I fucking love anything you want to do to me! God! Get that dick in me now!” I ordered.
His swollen cock head pushed against my entrance urgently, finally he broke through with a quick thrust of his hips. his hands gripped my hips roughly. He started slamming his cock to the hilt over and over in my pussy. My body jiggled as his hips slapped against me in a frenzy. Roughly, he whacked my ass hard until it was as red as my hair.
“I’m cumming! Oh fuck yes!” I screamed wildly, my pussy gripped him tightly as my creamy cum coated his cock completely.
“Holy shit! Milk this cock, baby! I’m gonna explode!” his thrusts grow harder and faster then suddenly he roared. He rammed into me and held still. His dick swelled and shot hot cum deep into me over and over. Each spurt dragged a guttural grunt from him.
I felt in full control. Tonight I was his boss.
He gave me a salty snog before we went to bed.
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