When Daddy [M] Fucked Me [F] in my Office…

The conference call I was listening in on was interminable and I found my mind wandering.  Rather than focusing on the report out happening, I was reminiscing about the time Daddy and I had spent in this very office.  He had come to pick me up for dinner out and I showed him around my space, wanting him to be proud of his girl.  As I took him into one of the rooms he spotted the recliner and hopped in to test it.  Motioning for me to join him, he pulled me onto his lap and ran his hands up and down my body, his warm hands dipping under my sweater and pressing against my skin.  Holding me close with one arm, his other hand made its way down to my jeans and began to undo the button and zipper.  Daddy has a way of touching me that unmistakably says that my pussy belongs to him.  His hands don’t hesitate and the pressure he uses when touching me speaks of his confidence.  I had been turned on from the minute he kissed me hello, but I knew if he had put a finger into my pussy at that moment he would have known just how wet I was.

A low hum came from my throat as he continued to kiss me and touch me all over.  It had been long enough since we had been together that I was aching for him and I hoped he felt the same way.  I could feel how hard he was and unbuttoned his pants as well so I could touch him.  Helping me out of the chair, he bent his head to kiss me while his hands continued roughly caressing my pussy.  I was so ready for him to fuck me and my hands clenched on his shoulders, trying to communicate my urgency without words.  Abruptly, he turned me around and bent me over the desk in the room.  He yanked my panties and jeans down, not even bothering to have me take them off.  With one hand gathering my long hair and the other around my throat he entered me and, echoing my unspoken request, began to fuck me hard and fast.  

My hands steadied myself against the desk as I thought about how hot it was – my Daddy here, in the very space where I was the boss, bending me over and taking me for himself.  A smack landed against my ass and I knew he was reminding me that I belonged to him, no matter how in charge I might be in this space.  He spanked me while he fucked me, and when I felt his cock harden even more I knew he was about to cum. I couldn’t help but press back against him harder and harder, relishing the small victory of knowing I had gotten him to let go and taken him over the edge.  

We caught our breath and put ourselves back together in time to head out for dinner and drinks, but by the end of the evening I still wasn’t ready to be done with him.  Knowing full well what I was suggesting, I asked if he wanted to come back in and spend just a few more minutes together in the comfortable chair.  He agreed, and so I found myself once again cuddled on his lap, enjoying the opportunity to kiss him, play with his beard, and just feel him near me.  I was still keyed up from earlier though, and I found myself touching his cock and undoing his pants.  I got on my knees in front of him and slowly pulled his cock free so I could take my time. 

Everyone is different, but when I’m on my knees in front of Daddy I love to take my time exploring every inch of him.  I want to learn how the texture of his skin changes, and how it feels on my lips, my tongue, or the tips of my fingers.  Does it feel better when I lick from the bottom to the top, or does he like it better when I use my mouth to take all of him in?  I love the feeling of his cock deep in my throat until I gag, and the way it feels to taste his cum.  

I knelt in front of him and he relaxed and let me take him into my mouth, licking and sucking the way I love.  His hands drifted to my hair and I could feel him pulling it out of the way while I bent in front of him, happy to be on my knees for as long as he would let me.  When he started moving, I knew I was doing well, and I started to take him in as deeply as I could, until I gagged and tears came to my eyes.  I knew he was getting closer and I didn’t stop, until at last he came in my mouth and I swallowed every drop.  He pulled me back up and murmured into my ear, and once again I felt the pleasure that comes with being a good girl.

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