Fucking Daddy’s potential business partner [FM]

Ever since I was about 14, Daddy occasionally brought me along with him to business meetings where he was trying to land a client. I never really understood what he did but he said he wanted me to learn about this stuff. I always liked it. He said I brought down the formality of the meetings which let him connect easier with the potential client plus I loved meeting new people. I always had a bubbly, jokey personality. I’m quite good with people and as I got older I started to realise that my personality combined with my (admittedly) good looks and petite body was a very strong pull with clients. From about ages 15 onwards I started to understand my affect on men more and more, in school and in these meetings. Guys would come in disgusted by the idea of working with Daddy and leave happily partnered. Daddy’s always very authorative, convincing and kind, I put most of the deals made down to his business skills but occasionally I see a tingle in the clients eyes that made me realise what he was actually being seduced by.

By 17+ I was figuring out flirting and boy was it a hit! Behind Daddy’s back I would ask about their relationships and get a little touchy-feely. I started sitting more with the client than Daddy. Grabbing his leg to laugh, or when he tells us a sob story I’d give him a little hug and rub up and down his arm and legs in comfort. Daddy was none the wiser most of the time. He only had eyes for the clients mood, a true businessman. He cared little for the cause of it.

The skills I honed in these meetings, in conjunction with my personality made me a very good slut in college. My image changed more and more and I started fucking guys a lot, I started dressing more slutty, more businesswoman like for the meetings with a slight, sexy twist here and there, strategic thongs etc.

I’m 21 currently and last week Daddy called me to help secure a deal. Big one too, we hadn’t been doing too well but this deal would account for “a lot” Daddy says. So I go with him to the clients hotel, had to take a day off college, I wore a tight white shirt with a very short cream skirt, stockings and my cream heels. I loved those heels. We met him at dinner, he was there before us, nice power play. He was young (30-40) for a businessman and fucking stunning. My black panties nearly dropped when I saw him. He looked like David Beckham, I could tell he was built well. Gym rat for sure but he had his look down to a t.

I sat down in the chair next to him after greetings, his smell ?. He lingered on my hand as he kissed it. “Emma’s a lovely name” He said as he looked into my soul. Sorry Daddy, he’s won. He spoke with a similar authority to Daddy. Deep slow voice, powerful aura. I had sit with my legs crossed, one pointed towards him so that I could occasionally brush up against his leg to excite him a teensy bit. A technique I had mastered. He copped the situation almost immediately. He would defuse me with his smile every time I started buttering him. He made me stumble on my words and I started blushing. Daddy was taking notes for a little bit and he started talking with me about myself. When he realised he attended the same college as me he landed his hands on mine, which were on my armrest, to excitedly talk about some lecturers or something… I don’t remember, I was trying not to cream the chair. He took his hands off mine but under the table one had slid to my knee. We both knew then what was going to happen. With every look he gave me I saw his cockiness shine through and that tingle in his eyes. He was going to fuck me.

We had our dinner and dessert. His hand kept creeping up my thigh and I was only too eager to welcome it and return a few feels. Daddy didn’t notice a thing all night. The only thing he saw was apprehension. “I believe there’s a way we can make this work afterall” said the client out of the blue while staring at me, after showing negative signs all night towards Daddy. Daddy didn’t question it. He couldn’t afford to. The client said he needed a night to sort out his end then we can sign tomorrow. Looking at me the whole time, hand inches from my wet pussy. Daddy was ecstatic! So proud of his little girl, told me I was going to be a fantastic businesswoman, not a fucking notion of what happened in there.

I told Daddy I was going to visit an old friend and get a taxi back home. He told me to be safe and that he loves me, I remember saying “I love you too, Daddy” as he got in his car. I waited till he left then went back inside to the bar. He was waiting. I walked up and asked if he’d buy me a drink. As we drank we made a little awkward small talk, we kept up the flirting and then I couldn’t take it anymore. I got on my tip-toes and whispered in his ear “So about that night to think about it.” He grinned so hard… “How naughty are you?” He asked and I responded (very proud of this) “I’m the naughtiest little girl you’ll ever fuck.” suddenly he was finished his drink, leading me by the hand to his hotel room. We started slow, feeling eachother out. He started getting rougher, harder, his cock huge under his pants. He started pulling clothes off me and vice-versa, the heels and stockings stayed. He liked that. I sunk to my knees and pulled out his cock. Pornstar level cock, big, thick and so delicious. He started to thurst down my throat. Once he started pushing it all in he growled, “I’m your Daddy now” I almost came. I always wanted to be a good little girl for Daddy so I dropped him the “Yes Daddy”, “Fuck my throat Daddy” lines which sent him into overdrive. He was so powerful, so dominant, I fell in love with his cock. He picked me up and made me beg him to impale me on his cock. “Please Daddy, I need it so bad, push me down, fuck your little girl” this guy had never had a girl with such a fucking dirty mouth. He told me he’d wash it out nice and good. I said “Yes sir” as he pounded me doggy style, pulling my hair, making me arch my back like a good slut. He made me cum so much. He gave it as good as he got it. We fucked seemingly for hours until he came deep in my pussy after I coaxed it out of my new Daddy. He pulled out and made me clean it, I did, like all good girls would and we fell asleep.

I woke him up with a blowjob and he came in my mouth, well, he was a little off and got some of my face with it, but I drank all of his Daddy cum. Just for him.

Later that day he signed the deal with real Daddy and I’ve been sexting him since. He’s gone back out of town but he comes back soon and I can’t wait to be filled with Daddy’s cum again. SOOO GOOOD ???

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7t9ldf/fucking_daddys_potential_business_partner_fm