That Time My Co-worker’s Daughter Blew Me [MF]

On a completely unremarkable week night about 4 or 5 years ago I headed to the pub to meet up with a friend who was having some trouble with her boyfriend and wanted to vent. When I got there I looked around and realizing she wasn’t there yet decided to sit at the bar so I could chat with the smoking hot bartender Deidra like I usually did when there alone. She quickly pointed out a young group of girls at a booth that were giggling and looking over in my direction. The bar was pretty busy so it took me a minute to see past a few people and recognize one of the girls at the table. I had met Jessie only once before, she was Tom’s (co-worker) oldest daughter, 21 or 22 at this point. He had brought her to the company Christmas party a couple years back because his wife hadn’t been feeling well. Being the only other young person at the table we sat beside each other and joked around most of the night.

I smiled and waved over towards the table and her friends waved back laughing the whole time as she put her head in her hands blushing and looking really embarrassed. I explained to Deidra that one of their dad’s was a friend of mine and then we switched topics. Not long after I got a text from my friend that she wasn’t going to make it because her boyfriend, quickly becoming her ex, was threatening to throw out her stuff from the apartment they shared. Being the good friend that I am I offered to go there with her but she was taking her dad (who wasn’t my biggest fan, different story).

Eventually I started chatting with a few regulars and forgot about Jessie and her friends until one of them was beside me ordering shots from Deidra. “So you work with Jessie’s dad?” She asked, clearly drunker than she had seemed sitting at the table.

“Yeah for a while now.” I answered looking over my shoulder to see the rest of her friends watching closely while she stared still blushing.

“That’s cool, Jessie thinks you’re hot.” she said almost giddy as Deidra shook her head overhearing, I think she was considering not giving them anymore to drink.

I struggled to come up with a response “That’s always nice to hear. Tell her she’s cute too.” I felt like I was back in high school. Jessie was really really cute, she was petite, 5’2 or so with wavy brown hair and dark eyes. She had barely A cup tits but I’d notice later that she actually had a bit of an ass that looked great in yoga pants.

My next visit, probably about 10 minutes later was from Jessie herself “Hey, I’m sorry, my friends are soooo embarrassing, I just told them that we hung out at my dad’s Christmas party.”

“Oh no worries,” I said smiling at her as she stood next to me “I enjoy the attention! Does your dad know you’re out at the bar on a week night?”

“We’re celebrating! Just finished exams! Besides, I don’t tell my dad everything.” She bit her lip as she said it and I almost fell off the stool, she didn’t seem embarrassed or shy anymore but I couldn’t believe she was flirting.

“So if I buy you a drink you won’t tell?” I asked.

“Are you trying to get me drunk!?” She said as she playfully slapped my arm and then left her hand there. I pretended to be offended and then we eventually did a shot of something girly. “Are you driving?” Jessie asked a little bit later.

“Yeah, that should definitely be my last one.”

“Can you give me a ride? Those bitches will be here all night.”

“Sure, whenever you’re ready.”

Jessie went back over to the table and grabbed her purse while they all freaked out that we were leaving together. I said good night to Deidra who just shook her head at me as if she already knew what was going to happen. We walked to my car together and like a true gentleman I opened the door for her noticing she now seemed a lot quieter and somewhat nervous.

I started to drive and without her saying anything her small hand moved over my right leg and she ran her nails from my thigh to knee. I couldn’t believe how forward she was being considering I worked with her dad but I guess maybe that was the big turn on for her because before long her hand was between my legs and I could feel myself getting hard.

“Fuck that feels good,” I exhaled loudly, letting her know I was enjoying her touch and as soon as I did she took off her seat belt and turned towards me. She unzipped my jeans and reached her hand inside while I tried to focus on the road. She struggled to pull my rock hard cock through the fly so at the next light I raised my ass up off the seat and shimmied my jeans down a bit. She pulled my boxers down and my cock sprang out having been constrained by them. Moving to her knees on the passenger seat she leaned over the shifter and lowered her warm little mouth onto the head. The light went green just as she started to suck and I put my hand over her back and on her perfect young ass to steady her as the car moved. Her headed bobbed up and down on my cock and I could feel her tongue pressed against the right side of my shaft, her long wavy brown hair covering my lap.

“Put your hair to the side…” I managed to say through quick breaths. Without ever taking her mouth off my cock she pulled a hair elastic off her wrist and put it in a ponytail to the steering wheel side of her neck looking up at me with her lips wrapped tightly around my veiny shaft. The eye contact as she started to move her wet mouth up and down again drove me wild.

“I’m close…” I gasped, the car barely moving at this point but I couldn’t focus on anything except the way she started to flick her tongue at my throbbing head.

As I started to cum she moved her lips about half way down my shaft and sucked hard taking it into her mouth but not swallowing. It felt like a massive load and I knew it was when she gagged a little and it started to escape her mouth and run down my shaft. She took her mouth off me slowly, my cum getting all over my lap and between my legs on the seat.

“Sorry.” She whispered as she wiped her mouth with the sleeve of her shirt moving back up to her knees on the passenger seat.

“No problem,” I said awkwardly as I got some napkins from the console and cleaned up. I dropped her off at home and neither of us said much and even though I knew he didn’t know anything I avoided Tom for almost a week.

The barely visible stain on the seat made me smile for as long as I had that car.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/epaazc/that_time_my_coworkers_daughter_blew_me_mf

10 comments

  1. Interesting story but why would a 21 or 22 year old woman be expected to have her Dads permission to be out midweek in a bar.

  2. If she’s gonna initiate road head, she should at least have the courtesy of swallowing lol.

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