[M] Having [F]un with the boss’s daughter

Recently the whole restaurant business has been slow in my area and I spend a majority of my time at work on Reddit. The thing is, I have always been the quiet guy at work and have NPC energy in the sense that I only speak when I’m spoken to. I work at a Chinese restaurant and the family that owns it is young in general. The boss’s daughter, Chelsea, turned 20 this year and has been at community college for the last two years. This is her first year transferring and living in a dorm at a University a couple hours away. During the winter and summer breaks she’ll come back to the restaurant to help out or just chill on her phone. She’s an extremely gifted student and graduated high school with a 4.7GPA and 3rd in her class (How she wasn’t first is beyond my understanding).

Me: 23, 5”10, tan, bald head and shaved, and a bulky build.

Her: 5”6, light skinned, black hair, slim and toned figure from playing tennis.

We always had small talk and she always resonated positive energy in the restaurant. Through prying, she was surprised to find out that I used to be a partier and would frequently ask for me to tell stories. I always wondered if she was going to be the “good girl gone bad” type. Just the thought of corrupting her and breaking her gave me such a thrill that I had to excuse myself from the kitchen to hide my hard-on.

Nothing happened between us for the first couple months when we first met. She went off to college last month, but just came back last weekend to visit. I was excited to hear about all her stories and whether or not she is still with her boyfriend from high school after going to a different university than him.

“How are classes so far?”, I asked.

“Oh god it’s harder than I thought! I really lack the time management when I’m out there on my own!”, Chelsea sighed with her arms in the air.

I laughed and patted her on the head, assuring her that its normal and takes time getting adjusted. I was still curious about how much she broke her shell though.

“So, are you and that Fred guy still together?”

“It’s Frank! And no, I broke up with him because he cheated on me with another girl at his school.” She muttered as we continued to pack orders for takeout.

“Well let me know if you need a rebound, they call me a cup of rice cause I’m just a side piece.” I joked and winked.

Immediately she blushed and looked down at the food to avoid eye contact. Maybe it was too soon, so I changed the topic to just give her some relief. Later on that night after closing, I went to the storage room to grab some things to restock the kitchen. As I finished reaching to grab a box on the top shelf, I turned around and saw Chelsea close the door behind us. There she was standing, twirling her thumbs, and avoiding eye contact. I could tell that she was nervous and wanted to talk, so I set the box down.

“What’s up? Something on your mind?”, I asked.

“So….that thing we talked about earlier? Rebounding? I’ve never done it before and I still think about Frank. I know I shouldn’t but he-“

I interrupted her with a kiss. It was long, passionate, and most of all comforting. Chelsea was emotionally stressed, and I needed her to be herself again. I wanted more than sex, I wanted emotional relief for the both of us. As I pulled away, I looked deep into her beautiful brown eyes.

“You don’t ever need to say his name again. Block him on everything and move on. You deserve so much better. He’s a fool for cheating on a dime like you.”, I held her as she started to cry for a bit. After a few brief moments, she looked up and pulled me down for a kiss. Then it began to grow more intense unexpectedly as she grabbed my crotch through my jeans.

Her firm hands were massaging my cock, feeling me grow and I reciprocated by grabbing her tight ass. We played with each other in that dimly lit room. Maybe it was because we could not see very well, but we focused a lot on our other senses. I loved the way she smelled like strawberries and ran her fingertips up my forearms. I began kissing her neck and removing her shorts so I could feel how wet she was. Chelsea was gorgeous, and I wanted to make her cum more than anything.

She began to moan as I started rubbing her pussy, a little too loud so I began to kiss her more intensely to suppress it. Slowly, I inserted two fingers into her tight pussy and Chelsea was in heaven. I loved how tightly she was gripping onto my shirt when she squirmed. Picking up the pace, her juices were dripping down her legs and onto my hands and the floor as she was getting close to orgasm. Her legs were shaking as she came with such excitement and broke our kiss to let out the deepest exhale of pleasure.

My cock was throbbing at the sight and I felt as if she could hear how strongly my heart was beating. I pulled out my cock and motioned her to get on her knees as I grabbed her ponytail by the base. I slid my thick cock in her mouth and immediately whispered “Fuck that feels amazing.” I began picking up the pace of fucking her face until she came up for air.

“It’s so fucking big! Please fuck me, make me lose control.”, Chelsea begged, and I obliged.

I picked her up and had her bent over a table as I ran my fingers up and down her pussy for a taste before I entered her from behind. In one swift thrust, my cock was swallowed by her wet pussy and I ended up being the one losing control. I gave up on being quiet and started fucking her with everything I had. Of course she was loud, so I put my hand over her mouth as she began fucking herself with my cock. It was a glorious sight watching her become addicted to me, and I was getting close.

“I’m about to cum Chelsea, where do you want it?”

“Please cum in my mouth, I want taste you so bad.”

I love cumsluts, and I was going to give Chelsea the biggest load I could muster. After pulling out of her wet pussy, Chelsea got back on her knees, wrapping her hands around my ass and pushed me deeper into her mouth as she sucked me off. She was so eager to make me cum and it began to be effortless as she deep throated me. With one final stroke in her mouth, I held her down onto my cock as I shot my load down her throat. The euphoria was overwhelming as I erupted rope after rope in her mouth. She couldn’t contain it all and some of it ended up leaking out, a sight to be remembered. I watched as she swallowed it all and began feeding herself the cum dripping down her face. Eventually we both smiled, laughed, and got dressed to finish up the night.

Chelsea left that Sunday to go back to college and we exchange texts here and there. Last night she sent me a picture of her slutty school girl outfit with fishnets captioning:

“I’ve been a bad girl. Can’t wait to see you soon ? xoxo”

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jl0krw/m_having_fun_with_the_bosss_daughter