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    Owning the Boss's Daughter

    Owning the Boss's Daughter

    Chapter 1.

    "I can't believe you're making me do this," David grumbled as he pulled out of the
    driveway of his middle-class house.

    Kim reached over and ruffled her husband's short cut, sandy blonde hair. "Cheer up,
    sweetie. We're not going to be there for very long," she said before patting him on the
    knee. "We'll make the rounds, say ‘hi’ to some people and then leave. We won't be five

    David huffed in anger before looking over at his beautiful wife. She was out of his
    league by all the rules of every sport: beautiful, sexy, smart, funny, clever, quick. He had no
    idea why she had chosen to spend the rest of her life as his wife but he was thankful for her
    every day. She had spent hours getting ready for the dinner party tonight, making sure she
    looked her best just for him and it wasn't that he didn't appreciate it, he just wanted to be
    mad. "It's not like I don't have an excuse to be angry, Kim. He stole that account right out
    from under me."

    Kim leaned over the front of their small SUV and snuggled up against David. "You
    have every right to be mad, David, but that doesn't mean you can storm in there with a chip
    on your shoulder."

    Dave would have thrown his hands up in frustration if it wasn't for the fact that he was
    a fastidious driver who kept his hands at 10 & 2 at all times. "But to throw a dinner party
    and then invite the guy you stole the account from, Dick has such..."

    "Balls, sweetie," Kim said as she rubbed up against David's arm. She had chosen the
    low cut, emerald green dress because it was her husband's favorite and also because it did
    such wonderful things to her large, firm breasts. David had been crestfallen when his boss
    had stolen his account from him, an account that would have meant a pretty sizable bonus
    and perhaps a promotion and now Richard was throwing himself a dinner party to celebrate
    and which had her husband on the verge of a ulcer. So here she was, dressed to the nines,
    playing the trophy wife for her husband at Richard's party to try and cheer her husband up.

    "What?" David sputtered.

    "I said, 'balls', sweetie," Kim answered, still trying to get a reaction out of her husband.
    "He has a great big pair of wrinkly balls and he's throwing a dinner party to show them off to
    everybody so don't take the bait. He already stole the business account from you so don't
    give him an excuse to fire you as well."

    "Bloody well kick him in his wrinkled old balls," David muttered under his breath.

    Kim rolled her eyes in frustration at her husband. The fact that he wore his emotions
    on his sleeve had always appealed to her, so different from her, but his problem was that he
    always followed his emotions as well, All heart no brains. Not that he wasn't intelligent.
    He was far smarter than he believed and she knew that in the future he'd find the right job
    and that they'd be set. Find a bigger house in a more up-scale neighborhood and start a
    family, especially with her handling their finances. She may have been the more business
    savvy one but he had made more money so she played the stay at home wife while juggling
    their finances, But if David let his emotions get the best of him tonight then they'd lose

    Kim sat up straighter and looked at her husband. "You know I love you, right?"

    "Of course," David said, never taking his eyes from the road, "And I love you."

    "Good," Kim said matter of factly as she bent down and quickly unzipped his pants.

    "Kim!" David shouted as he jerked the wheel and then righted the SUV, "I'm driving

    "Then you better concentrate on the road," Kim said with a mischievous grin that she
    knew her husband could hear in her voice as she pulled his soft cock out of his pants. She
    sucked the entire thing into her mouth, sucking firmly on it as she enjoyed all the different
    textures with her tongue. She reached into his pants and began fondling his balls as his
    prick started to swell in her mouth. As he started to stiffen she began bobbing her head up
    and down his shaft until he was poking against the back of her mouth. Holding her lips to
    the base of him, her husband's prick continued to swell until his fat cock head slipped into
    the top of her throat and she felt him jerk the SUV again.

    David's eyes rolled up into his head before he righted the vehicle again. "Kim, you're
    going to kill us," he panted as he struggled not to thrust up into his wife's mouth.

    "And it would be totally worth it," Kim chuckled as she pulled Dave's prick out, circled
    the tip with her tongue, and then sucked it back into her mouth. She continued fondling
    his balls as she bobbed up and down in his lap, her talented tongue keeping him hard and
    quickly bringing him to the point of cumming.

    David crested the last hill and saw his boss's house just at the bottom. "Hurry up,
    we're almost there," he gasped as he struggled to keep a hold of the steering wheel.

    Kim popped her head out of her husband's lap and started trying to get his prick back
    into his pants.

    David looked at his wife in disbelief. "Wha... what are you doing. I didn't..."

    "I know you didn't," Kim said matter of factly as she finally managed to zip up her
    husband's pants, "This was to remind you of a couple of things. First, there's worse things
    than this dinner tonight."

    "What? Blue balls?"

    "Like blue balls," Kim continued, "And second, there's better than a blow-job waiting
    for you at home if you can keep your temper." She stared at David defiantly as he pulled
    into Richard's drive-way.

    David stared back just as defiantly but only for a moment before sighing in defeat.
    "Fine. You're right. But promise we won't be to long. I plan on getting white girl drunk
    tonight and I'd like to start a soon as possible."

    "Yes, sweetie," Kim said as she fixed her lipstick right before the valet opened her door.
    David joined her on the other side of the SUV before the valet drove it off to park it and they
    looked up at Richard's house.

    "All the money Richard makes…" David started before Kim joined in.

    "And he decides to make his house look like a smaller version of Graceland."

    David shook his head in disbelief. "Rich people are weird," he muttered.

    "I believe it's called being "Eccentric"," Kim said as she grabbed David's hand,
    squeezed it reassuringly, and pulled him into the party.

    The inside of the mansion was every bit as over done as the outside had been. Dick
    didn't try to continue the Elvis theme after the front door, instead every thing was done in
    sheets of gold and gaudy crystal every where. Chandeliers hung in every room and were lit
    low to create a kind if sparkling, confusing nightclub effect as what little light there was
    trickled through the crystals dangling down from the ceiling.

    "Donald Trump would think this was to much," David whispered into Kim's ear.

    "That's debatable," Kim giggled as she gave her husband's hand a loving squeeze.
    "Now, here's the plan. You go congratulate Dick," she began and felt David stiffen up, "And
    all the while you remember my lips around your cock and what you are going to get as a
    reward when you get home. Meanwhile I'm going to go find Dick's wife and tell her what a
    lovely home she has, then we'll make a quick round and agree with everybody on what an
    ass-hat Dick is and if everything goes according to plan I'll have my ankles around your neck
    by midnight. Agreed?"

    David chuckled and looked at his beautiful wife's face. Only she could come up with
    a plan that included bold-faced ass-kissery and rough sex with a straight face. "You may be
    the most devious woman alive," he said with an affectionate squeeze of her hand.

    "And you're lucky to have me," she said as she scanned the faces in the crowd.

    "And I'm lucky to have you," David agreed. "I'm off to find Dick," he said as he
    released Kim.

    "And I think I see Christina," Kim said with a nod to the patio. "See you in a bit."

    "Love you," David said.

    "Of course you do," Kim said as she walked off to the back of the ridiculously
    decorated house.

    David had no problem finding Dick, he had the largest group of people in the house
    around him all trying to kiss his ass the best. And now it was his turn. "Mr. Staff,
    congratulations, sir," he said through gritted teeth. He seethed as Dick pretended to not
    know who he was like he hadn't stolen the patent idea from him.

    "Ah, my dear Dave. Such a pleasure you could make my party tonight," Dick said
    through a crooked grin as he took David's hand and shook it like it was sticky. "And are you
    having a pleasant time?"

    David looked around at the shimmering layers of gold on gold. "It's, ah... It's lovely,

    Dick turned away without another word and began chatting with somebody else,
    completely ignoring Dave.

    David stared at Dick's flat ass, seriously wondering exactly how much force the human
    foot could generate as it parted another human's ass-cheeks. He nodded to a couple of
    people he recognized in the small crowd and saw them give him an apologetic look, all but
    confirming that everybody in the office knew what had happened, and just shrugged his
    shoulders at them, trying to let them know that he wasn't upset that they were still trying to
    properly kiss Dick's ass while he had been worse than dismissed, he had been ignored.

    Just outside on the patio, Kim found Christina Staff sitting on the patio table with
    several empty wine glasses in front of her. “Mrs. Staff, such a pleasure to meet you,” she
    said as cheerfully as possible while holding her hand out. Cristina stared at it for several
    moments and Kim could tell she was trying to focus her bleary eyes and decided that the
    millionaire's wife was already good and drunk during a party that had barely begun half and
    hour ago.

    Christina slowly raised her hand and shook the woman's offered hand. “I’m sorry
    dear, I’m too drunk to have gotten your name,” she said bluntly.

    “Oh. It’s, ah... It’s Kim, ma’am,” she said, still awkwardly holding out her hand, “Kim
    Gowans. My husband works for your husband.”

    “I won’t remember that,” Christina slurred, “But nice to meet you at any rate.” She
    continued holding the woman's hand out as Kim shook it.

    Kim noted that the older woman’s hand was slightly clammy. Mrs. Staff was
    probably twenty years older than her with iron gray hair done in an expensive style that left
    it up and off of her shoulders. It wasn’t really the age that Kim noticed, it was how tired
    the woman looked. Even in her expensive evening gown she looked like she could fade
    away at any moment. And she believed that Mrs. Staff believed it too. That her place at
    the party was negligible, less important than even the gaudy gold decorations. “You have a
    lovely home,” she said as she tried to pull her hand away.

    As Kim finally managed to pull her hand away, Christina paid no notice and her own
    hand was left hanging in the air. “It’s shit,” she murmured, her eyes seeming to focus for a
    moment before glazing over again. “Gold and chrome everywhere. A child’s idea of what
    classy looks like. ‘Mm surprised he didn’t put up a torrent or a moat or some such.” She
    looked back up at the young woman. “What did you say your name was?”

    “Kim, ma’am. Kim Gowans,” Kim said slowly, her heart filling with pity. She could
    see the beauty that Christina had been: Her hair probably golden blonde, a large bust sitting
    high on her chest, small waist, and a pert back-side. All gone now. Lost to age,
    indulgence, and neglect. Christina’s hand was still wavering in the air and with nothing else
    she could think of, Kim place a glass of champagne in it. “It’s a lovely party,” she said

    “It’s shit,” Christina blurted out, “My husband congratulating himself on some deal or
    some such. Be passed out in my bedroom right now if it wasn’t for you lot milling about
    trying to find out who could kiss my husband’s ass better.”

    “I’d leave that to the others,” Kim said defiantly, “My husband and I don’t want to
    scuff our knees, his tux is a rental after all.”

    Christina snorted with a sudden laugh. “Careful there. I’m the bosses wife, don’t
    wanna be rude to me.”

    “I’m dreadfully sorry,” Kim said unconvincingly.

    Christina snorted again. “Bloody hell you are,” she said with a wide grin. “I like you,
    dearie,” she started before standing up on wobbling legs, “Drink my booze, take a few cases
    home if you like, eat the food, fill your purse and take some home as well. You’ve
    convinced me to get away from all these, these...”

    “Ass kissers,” Kim interjected, “Lick spittles, brown nosers, yes-men, minions,

    Christina began laughing out loud, spilling her drink and bringing a smile to Kim’s lips.
    “Help me to my room dear, I seem to be drunk. Also, grab another bottle of bubbly on the
    way, I wish to be drunker.”

    With a wide, friendly smile, Kim escorted Christina through the party, passing her
    husband with an affectionate nod of her head.

    After David nodded to his wife he turned his head and was shocked still. He felt his
    heart skip a beat as he saw the stunning beauty across the room. In her black heels she
    was maybe six feet tall, most of it leg and beautifully tanned thigh. Her simple, black
    cocktail dress wasn't indecently short but the way his eyes crawled up an down her legs
    desperately made him want it to be. Her shoes stretched he long legs out and did
    wonderful things to her perfectly heart shaped ass. As his eyes crawled up her body he
    noticed that the dress wasn't cut particularly low but her large, firm breasts made him
    desperately wish that it was while her spectacular body just made him desperate. It was
    the kind of body men committed crimes to be near.

    As David began to study the stunning woman's face he didn't even hear his friend
    come up and talk to him. Her face was stunning with barely any make-up giving her a
    young, innocent appeal that was nearly a perfect contrast to her sinful body. Her blue eyes
    were crystal clear and sparkling in the dim light while her flowing blonde hair seemed to
    glow more brightly than the faux gold decorating the house.

    "Pretty special treat, huh?" Tim said louder, finally breaking David's concentration.

    "Who is that?" David asked in wonder.

    Tim smirked as he held out his champagne glass towards the blonde beauty. "That
    right there, my friend, is Richard Staff's darling daughter.

    "Bullshit," David said as he tore his head away from the stunning girl and looked at his
    friend with skepticism. "There is no way that came out of Dick's wrinkled, old ball sack.
    The man has to be shooting dust by now," he said.

    "Wonder of modern science," Tim said with his usual self-satisfied smirk. "That little
    morsel is the product of a year of medicine, vitamins, pregnancy spe******ts, and probably a
    deal with the devil. I heard Mrs. Staff is the oldest woman in the state to give birth.
    Somebody wrote a paper or something on it."

    Between her innocent looking face and made for sex body, David couldn't even guess
    the girl's age. "Still, she have to be pushing, like, thirty," he wondered out loud.

    "Nineteen," Tim whispered hungrily into David's ear.

    "Bullshit," David said again.

    "Hand to God," Tim swore. "Still in high school too. Second senior year. Heard
    she flunked so bad even her father couldn't buy her a diploma."

    "You're kidding," David said as he looked at Tim skeptically again.

    "Hand to God," Tim swore again. "You're looking at ol' Dick's tax man here. I'm the
    one making sure his bills get paid. Apparently she's fucked half the company board too,"
    he said through an evil grin.

    David rolled his eyes at his friend. "Okay, now you're just writing an adolescent sex
    fantasy," he chuckled.

    "Ha! I'm the tax man," Tim laughed, "And I know for a fact that half the board have
    bought that little piece of ass a shit load of presents that have nothing to do with her
    birthdays. Face it, man. She may look like angel food cake but that is the evil,
    self-entitled offspring of Dick Staff, through an through."

    "That figures," David laughed before turning back to Tim. "Listen, I'm gonna find my
    wife and head home and forget this night ever happened. See ya at work," he said with a

    "See ya there, man," Tim said before turning his attention back to Dick's daughter,
    "And before then I'm gonna see about getting my Christmas bonus early from Dick's

    David chuckled at his friend. "Pervert," he laughed as he walked away. As he made
    his way through the party he nodded politely at the co-workers he liked as well as the ones
    he didn't because if he was going to be stuck working with them until the next big business
    deal came by he couldn't afford any enemies. He finally spotted Kim coming down the
    stairs and had to stop himself from rushing over to her.

    "It's almost eleven and you promised we could leave," David whispered into his wife's
    ear the moment her foot hit the bottom of the stairs.

    "You know I'm proud of you, right?" she asked in all seriousness with a reassuring
    squeeze of David's hand.

    David sighed and felt himself relax with just the touch of his wife's hand. "I know but
    I just want to go home," he said.

    Kim didn't say anything else to her husband, she just smiled as warmly as she could at
    him before leading him out of the party.

    To be continued…

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    Chapter 2.

    It took David far less time to drive back home then it had taken him to drive to Dick's
    house. The instant he and Kim had gotten in the SUV he had politely, but angrily, pulled
    out of Dick's drive-way, looked both ways before getting on the road and turned his radio up
    as loud as he could without breaking any noise ordinances. Kim smirked to herself as she
    watched her husband be angry but not enough to maybe disrupt somebody else driving on
    the road. He was like that, anyone else in a snit wouldn't care about being a bother to
    those around him but her husband was the most considerate person in the world. Also
    one of the most repressed which was why her panties were getting wet as David angrily
    followed all traffic laws on the way home.

    It had taken Kim years to get her husband to start coming out of his shell but it had
    been worth it. Granted, he only came out of his shell at home but still it had been worth it
    in the bedroom. With the lighter traffic it took minutes less to get home but the instant
    they hit their drive-way she had her seatbelt off and was already halfway out of the
    passenger door. She didn't quite jog to the front door but she was definitely in a hurry as
    she unlocked the door and rushed in. She heard her husband close and lock the door
    behind him as she rushed up the stairs with a wild smile on her face. When she darted into
    their bedroom she heard David coming up the stairs. She ran her fingers through her hair
    to shake out the hairspray holding her wild curls and turned around just as David appeared
    in the doorway and she smiled wider.

    David took a mental image of his wife as he stood watching her, the green gown fitting
    snuggly on the curves of her fantastic body, her hair flaring out and the smile of a kid in a
    candy store. He undid his tie and pulled it off of his collar letting it fall to the floor. He
    took a step closer and let his jacket slide off of his arms and saw his wife lick her lips. He
    took another step as he unbuttoned his shirt and his wife's eyes grew wider. He took
    another step as he undid his belt and Kim rubbed her palms against her wide hips. He next
    step brought him to his wife and he possessively trapped her hips and yanked he forward,
    groin to groin and she grunted as she chewed her bottom lip.

    Kim wrapped her arms around David's waist, holding him to her. She could feel him
    already hard inside his pants and took a moment just to enjoy the feel of him pressed
    against her. She slowly molded her body to him, pressing herself tightly against his whole
    body and she leaned her head in closer to his. He tried to kiss her but she playfully moved
    her lips away from him and giggled. He growled and it sent a shiver down her spine before
    he tried to kiss her again. Once more she moved to the last moment, giggling again.
    Once again David tried to kiss her but brought a hand up from her waist to the back of her
    head, holding her in place as he finally managed to press his lips to hers.

    Kissing her fiercely, David practically shoved his tongue into Kim's mouth drawing a
    moan from her. His hand slid from her hip to her taunt ass, squeezing it firmly as he held
    her beautiful face to his. She began grinding against his erection through his pants and he
    forcefully jerked her to him, rubbing back against her and drawing another moan. He slid
    his hand from the back of her head down her graceful back to her arched spine, his
    fingertips dancing down her skin. When he reached the zipper of her gown he opened only
    a few inches, leaving it there as he slipped his hand inside. She began shrugging her
    shoulders to get the arm of her dress down but he didn't help, he made her work for it,
    struggle to get naked for him.

    Grunting in frustration as she struggled to get out of her dress, Kim tried to wiggle out
    of her husband's strong embrace. He held her tightly to him as one of his hands cupped
    one cheek of her ass through her gown, parting her taunt cheeks as his other hand trailed
    down inside of her gown, his fingers sliding down the cleft of her buttocks. She gasped in
    pleasure and frustration as his fingertips gently probed the entrance to her ass and she
    continued to struggle to be naked. She could feel his prick throbbing against her mound
    through his pants and tried to slide her hands between them, to free his hard cock but he
    once again jerked her towards him denying her access to him. He broke the kiss and licked
    down her jaw, kissing further down and nibbling on her neck and causing her needy pussy to
    churn in desire.

    David practically growled as he slid his finger lower past his wife's tightly puckered ass
    to the back of her dripping wet pussy. He slid his finger around in a circle, teasing the
    entrance to her wet cunt causing her to gasp out and mewl in need before sliding his hand
    out of her gown and releasing her round ass. He took half a step back as he released her
    and watched with a glint of pride as she struggled to pull her gown down and finally be
    naked for him. She had to wiggle her hips to push the gown over them but let them slid
    down her legs so that when she stood back up she was finally naked except for her stockings.
    His eyes trailed up from her feet to her long legs and firm thighs, the stockings had cute
    purple bows on them and her pussy was wet and bald with a tuft of dark red pubic hair
    above her glistening slit. Her stomach was flat and fluttered as he continued to inspect her,
    her chest heaving as her large breasts rose up and down with nearly a perfect teardrop
    shape. Her lips were parted slightly as she panted and her wide eyes were locked
    expectantly on him.

    "Please," Kim whispered breathlessly as David finally locked his eyes with her own.
    She didn't really know the reason behind this but she always felt the need to present herself
    to her husband, to know what he thought of her as she was. She needed to know he
    desired her. In all of her past relationships she had been the dominant one with sex but
    with David she felt disarmed, amazed that a man as sweet and loving at him desired her.
    Not just her body, but all of her. She had spent so much time training him to be the
    dominant lover that she had used to be and now that he was she nearly hungered for his
    approval of her.

    "You are easily the most beautiful, sexy woman I have ever seen," David said simply.
    For him it was a fact: Water was wet, the sky was blue, grass was green, and Kim was the
    most beautiful woman on the planet. A blush bloomed across her face and the top of her
    chest as she looked down at her feet sheepishly. He crooked a finger under her chin and
    brought her face up so he could look into her eyes. "I love you." Another fact.

    "I love you too," Kim whispered back before once again pressing herself to David,
    molding herself to him. He kissed her deeply again, taking her breath away as she began to
    wrap her arms around his neck before he stopped her. With her wrists in his hands he
    began kissing down to her jaw, down her neck to the hollow of her throat, never releasing
    her. He kissed down her chest to between her heaving breasts, kissing one breast just
    below the areola and then kissing the other. She moaned in pleasure as he kissed each
    nipple lightly before taking one into his mouth, sucking the hard nub before massaging it
    with his tongue. "Yesss..." she hissed as he switched to her other breast and then kissed
    back to the middle of her chest. He got down on his knees in front of her and released her
    hands and looked up at her with a twinkle in his eyes.

    Smiling wickedly up at his wife, David kissed the top of her abdomen before kissing
    farther down to her stomach. He licked around her bellybutton and she ran her fingers
    through his hair, gripping him tightly as he slipped his tongue inside causing her breath to
    catch in her throat. He slipped his tongue out and licked around it again before trailing
    further down her pale beautiful body.

    "I... I thought... I thought we were... we're going to... to play rough, not... not tease
    the... the wife," Kim panted as her eye lids fluttered.

    David gave a quick kiss to the heated skin just above Kim's pubic hair before looking
    over at the bedside clock. "It's eleven forty-five. I've got fifteen minutes before you've
    got to get your ankles around my neck," he said before running his tongue down through his
    wife's pubic hair and the top of her moist slit.

    "You bastard," Kim said through a groan of lust as David's tongue slid down one of her
    swollen labia and up the other. His tongue circled around her needy pussy, never quite
    reaching her slit or her sizzling clit. She panted and moaned as he licked and kiss the areas
    around her dripping pussy mound and she tugged on his hair trying to move him to the
    burning juncture between her thighs but he refused to yield. His tongue slipped between
    her pussy-lips and she gasped out in surprise, her legs trembling as he licked up to her clit.
    He raised one of her legs up and draped it over his shoulder before cupping her ass to hold
    her up and she put all of her weight there as she held his head between her thighs.

    Using his wife's silky smooth ass as hand grips, David held her to his face as he licked
    up from her taint to in between her wet pussy-lips. He circled his tongue around her tasty
    hole before sliding up to the top of her pussy and taking her hard clit between his lips. He
    sucked on the little pearl as he licked it with his tongue making Kim shudder above him. He
    licked back to the entrance to her pussy going slow, delicately, making sure to take his time.
    He circled the entrance to her hot hole, teasing her with his light touch and making her gasp,
    the sounds his wife were making because of him filling him with a sense of pride despite
    everything else he had felt tonight. No matter how bad he had been treated at work, no
    matter how his boss treated him, no matter how much pity was in his co-workers' eyes, here
    he was in control.

    Gripping Kim's heart shaped ass firmly, David rolled his tongue into a tube and
    suddenly shoved it as far as he could into Kim's sodden pussy. She squealed out above him
    as he began thrusting his tongue in and out of her, fucking her with his rolled tongue. Her
    cries of bliss echoed throughout the dark bedroom as she gripped his head, holding on
    tightly as she came. He never stopped shoving and pulling his tongue in and out of Kim's
    boiling pussy as she rode his face and shuddered with the force of her sudden orgasm.
    Fuck Richard Staff. Fuck his job. Fuck those condescending assholes at work. He had
    everything he need here in his hands and on the tip of his tongue.

    "J-J-J-Jesus," Kim stuttered as David slowly lowered her into the bed as her legs gave
    out. He stood up between her obscenely spread legs and began stripping as she struggled
    to regain control of her breathing. "Fuck, that... that was so goooood," she groaned with
    a dopey smile on her face. She looked down the length of her naked body sprinkled with
    sweat as David tugged down his pants and stood up completely naked, his proud cock hard
    and up thrust. "Gimme a minute," she said as she took a deep breath and tried to get her
    legs to stop trembling.

    "Can't. It's almost midnight," Dave said as he crawled up his wife's naked body.

    "Oh, you bastard," Kim said with a grin as her husband crawled over her. He ran his
    hands from her knees to her thighs, squeezing her toned flesh, his thumbs teasing her lust
    swollen pussy briefly before continuing up her body. Her stomach fluttered again as he ran
    his palms up her abdomen to her heaving chest and squeezed her large tits. Once again his
    thumbs teased her, lightly running around her hard, pale pink nipples, making her breath
    catch in her graceful throat, her expectant eyes locked with his.

    Bending down briefly, Dave gave is wife's nipples a quick kiss each before sitting up
    straighter with his hands sliding down her sides to her long legs. He could hear her
    breathing coming in ragged gasps as he cupped the back of her knees and lifted her legs up,
    spreading her thighs, her dewy labia opening slightly. A pearl drop of her juices trailed
    down to the crack of her compacted ass-cheeks as he positioned himself, the tip of his
    throbbing cock teasing the entrance of her tight pussy. He knew every inch of his wife's
    body, every nook, crack, and cranny and could find any part of her in the pitch black. She
    groaned below him as he pushed himself forward, his soft cock-head slipping inside of Kim's
    cunt as she gripped the sheets in her fists.

    Kim mewled in need as David slowly penetrated her, teasing her with his cock, the
    cock she wanted thrusting inside of her. She kept her hands to her side, letting him tease
    her, letting him fill her slowly, trusting him to see to her needs. Her needy pussy parted
    around him, gripping him possessively, pulling him inside of her as she rolled her hips up for
    him to give him easier access to her body. Her breasts swayed lightly on her chest as she
    panted for breath, groaning in desperation and pleasure, pleasure at his cock stretching her
    pussy and desperation to have more of him in her. The more of his cock he slipped into her
    the wider he held her legs out, drawing them up until they were nearly running up parallel
    with his body.

    Keeping the last inch of his cock out, Dave bent down slightly and peered at his
    beautiful wife. A light sheen of sweat coated her body, her red hair plastered to her
    beautiful face, her large tits pulled slightly to the sides due to gravity, and her thighs spread
    obscenely wide with his her pussy stretched tightly around his cock. She was a vision that
    he never got tired of appreciating her. He placed her ankles on his shoulder and she
    immediately locked them behind his neck and she jerked him forward as he buried the last
    inch of his cock inside of her.

    David didn't wait, he immediately pulled his prick out a bit and thrust it roughly back
    in, Kim's tits jiggling on her chest as he began fucking her hard and deep. He could feel his
    balls slapping wetly against her ass as he pummeled into her, bracing himself against the
    headboard. His wife groaned out with every hard thrust, raising her hands up and gripping
    his hips, holding herself still as he rocked back and forth inside of her wet, dripping cunt.
    The wet smacks their bodies made echoed almost as loudly as his wife's moans of pleasure
    through her gritted teeth, her brow furrowed as she concentrated on the pleasure he was
    giving her.

    Kim groaned out as her husband fucked her, her ankles were as she had promised, up
    around his ears by midnight, giving him full access to her body. She simply laid back and let
    Dave have her, giving herself to him fully and trusting him to see to her every need as he
    barreled into her over and over again. She ran her hands up and down his sides as he
    pumped his cock into her, releasing all the frustrations he had built up tonight with every
    sharp jab of his prick. Her naked, writhing body felt like it was alive with electricity
    generated between her quivering thighs. She moaned and groaned with pleasure, her back
    arched, her hips up-thrust, her arms gripping Dave's sides, her teeth clenched, her lips
    parted as she huffed for breath, her orgasm rising up inside of her.

    As Kim pants and grunts became one single, drawn out moan, David buried himself
    inside of her spasming cunt, triggering her orgasm. Her tight pussy gripped his cock like a
    vice, rippling around his shaft as he stared down at her body writhing in bliss. He groaned
    as he came, his voice joining her own, his orgasm joining her. He filled her boiling pussy
    with his thick cum, his jaw straining as he held himself still, his thighs twitching as he held
    himself up along with his wife's legs and lower body. He slowly let her down, lowering
    himself down on top of her, his chest pressed against Kim's large tits, her nipples scrapping
    against his skin. "I love you," he panted in spent lust.

    "I love you too," Kim groaned, her body relaxing into the mattress as she lovingly
    wrapped her arms and legs around her husband and kissed him deeply.


    As David's wife slept contentedly in his arms, her head on his chest, Richard Staff tried
    to plow as hard into his wife as his arthritic hips would let him. Christina's body barely
    moved as he moved on top of her, her eyes still glazed in her drunken stupor as he grunted
    and smiled. "Oh baby, you feel so good," he panted and wheezed, "That feel good, baby?
    Does Big Daddy's cock feel good to you?"

    Christina barely heard her husband. Behind her blurry eyes she was in the office of
    her personal lawyer, the paperwork finalizing her divorce laid out in front of her. "Yeah.
    That'd be wonderful," she mumbled. In her mind she was signing the last of the papers,
    her personal banker seated beside her punching in the last of the settlement numbers.
    "Take is slower, don't miss a bit," she slurred happily.

    "Don't worry, baby," Dick groaned, "I'll take care of all of it." Sweat poured off of his
    wrinkled body as he panted and groaned with exertion.

    "Take care of everything," Christina moaned while her butler handled the last of
    Richard's furniture leaving her house.


    Down the hall from Richard nearly having a heart attack, Tim reclined on Kassy Staff’s
    bed as they sat together, hip to hip. "You are such a sweet girl," Tim said as sincerely as
    possible but Kassy knew that he wasn't being sincere at all.

    "Thank you," Kassy said sheepishly. She knew this guy, Tom she thought her his
    name was, worked for her father. She had met him downstairs during the party and he
    seemed like a nice guy but when she had found him inside of her bedroom he had startled

    "No, really," Tim said as he laid his hand on top of her own delicate hand, "I've never
    met a girl like you before."

    Kassy tired to hide a blush even though she knew it was a easy compliment. She'd
    heard it every since she was a little girl but it was still nice to hear from time to time and
    Tom was kind of cute. Old but kind of cute. "You shouldn't be in my room 'tho," she
    chided him.

    "But where else did you want to meet me?" Tim asked while trying to sound

    "You... you thought I wanted you to meet me?"

    "Well, yes. Why else would you act that way towards me if you didn’t?"

    Kassy tried to think of what she could have said or done to make Tom think that she
    wanted him to meet her in here. "It was just a party, I was just being polite," she said
    defensively. "You're supposed to be polite to people when you first meet them so that,
    y'know, they will like you and be polite back and stuff," she said as the older man slid his
    hand lightly up and down her forearm.

    "And it worked," Tim said proudly, "I do like you. And you like me, right?"

    Kassy had to think of what kind of signals Tom may have picked up on. "I... suppose...
    I guess..." she stuttered.

    "That makes me so happy," Tim said before leaning forward and kissing Kassy on the
    corner of her mouth. She jerked away from him and he simple kept smiling at the sexy
    young girl.

    "What... what are you... what are you doing?" Kassy asked in shocked.

    "You said you liked me," Tim said as he slid his hand across the confused girl's lap and
    grasped her slender waist. He leaned forward again, pressing against her firm teenage
    body and tried to kiss her again. His tongue slid wetly across her lips as she tried to push
    him off of her but he was far to strong for her.

    "St... stop," Kassy pleaded as she beat weakly against Tom's chest.

    "Don't you want me to like you?" Tim asked as he nuzzled Kassy's graceful neck, "You
    said that you liked me and wanted me to like you."

    "I... I guess," she murmured weakly.

    "Well then, kiss me, baby," Tim sneered. The nervous young girl didn't so much kiss
    him as open her mouth and let him stick his tongue inside. He thoroughly explored her
    gaping mouth as he slid his hand higher up her side. If there was one thing he loved more
    than a hot teenager it was a hot teenager that just surrendered herself to him. It just made
    fucking them so much more enjoyable. God bless alcohol.

    Kassy groaned out weakly as Tom laid down on top of her, his weight pushing her
    down on the mattress. She'd been here before with some guy telling her that she had led
    them on but not telling her what she had done to do it. It seemed that every time her
    father held a party or a business meeting at his house one of his employees would sneak up
    behind her and tell her that she had made them fall for her some way. It had been
    happening since she was a little girl.

    Tim slid his hand from the sexy teenager's side to one of her large, full, heavy breasts.
    His eyes shot open in surprise at the feel of her. Her breast was just about the firmest tit
    he had ever had in his hand and he was pretty sure that she wasn't even wearing a bra. He
    ran his thumb over where her nipple was, teasing it to full hardness before kissing down her
    neck to the hollow between her collar bones and then licked down to her smooth, warm,
    creamy cleavage. He kissed over on top of her dress to the middle of her large breast and
    licked the material over her nipple. He sucked at her nipple through her top, sucking hard
    and forcing a groan from between her pink lips.

    Trying to sound appreciative, Kassy moaned again as Tom roughly played with her
    breasts. Just like most guys he had went straight for her chest and began pawing at it, she
    just hoped he didn't rip her dress, it was one of her favorites. Wanting to keep her dress
    safe she reached behind her and unzipped it, quickly shrugging it off of her shoulders.

    Tim had to keep himself from shouting out with joy as the girl pulled her top down to
    reveal her firm, proud breasts. His eyes were glued to her phenomenal tits, his mouth
    gapping open at the greatest pair of sweater-kittens that he had ever seen on or off the
    internet. Kassy pulled her dress down to her waist and leaned back on her elbows, her
    chest thrust out for him. He had known the first time he had seen her that all she would
    need was a little bit of encouragement so she would have an excuse to stop playing coy and
    just give it up like he knew she really wanted to. With trembling hands he reached up and
    grabbed a tit in each hand and squeezed the pliant flesh, her golden orbs bulging out from
    between his fingers. "Thank you, God," he muttered as he bent down and took a firm, ripe
    nipple between his lips.

    Trying to keep back the tears of failure, Kassy stared up at the ceiling hoping to see
    some sort of divine intervention but it was just the same old ceiling she always saw. Why
    was this happening to her. Again. What was she doing wrong that always led to some
    guy wanting to just jump on top of her and wiggle around until he came. Luckily to her he
    seemed like this guy at least wouldn't take long.

    "Yeah, baby, your tits feel so good," Tim groaned as he licked from one teenage tit to
    the other and pawed at her chest. With one hand he squeezed one luscious tits while
    sucking on the other one while using his free hand to unzip his pants and release his hard

    Kassy opened her golden thighs as Tom crawled on top of her. Here goes another
    pair of panties she thought as she felt him push his pants down to his ankles. He did
    exactly what she expected him to do and just wormed his way between her legs with his
    pants down around his ankles. He barely even managed to pull her panties to the side
    before trying to stick it in her and she gingerly tried to pull her dress up around her waist
    before he ripped it by his aimless writhing.

    The head of Tim's prick found the entrance to Kassy's cunt with a the subtlety of a
    hound-dog searching for it's master's next target. He rubbed himself against her and
    hoped that she would be wet enough because there was no way he was going to stop now.
    He nudged against her and she gasped out, ready for him as she drew her panties far to the
    side to let all of him inside of her.

    As Tom began trying to shove himself inside of her while she held her panties to the
    side, Kassy tried to remember which pair she had finally decided on wearing for the party.
    She hoped it wasn't the pretty pink pair that she liked so much but she didn't think so
    because those would have shown through her dress. She had tried on a black pair that
    wouldn't have shown through but tended to create a very visible panty line. Was it the
    dark blue pair with the bow, she wondered but decided that it wasn't because the bow
    would have pressed against the material of the dress to let everyone know that it was there.
    Maybe that was the signal Tom thought she had been giving him and wondered if he saw
    the bow and somehow thought it was meant for him. With him finally getting the first of
    him inside of her she decided that it didn't matter anyways, they'd probably be stained
    beyond repair by the time he was done.

    "Oh, baby, you're so tight," Tim groaned as he nuzzled against Kassy's neck. He
    wasn't sure but he thought the teen girl felt completely bare of hair and the idea turned him
    on even more. Perhaps if he'd been more appreciative of her needs he would have found
    out but with half of his prick sliding in and out of her teenage cunt he couldn't exactly stop
    to find out.

    Kassy ran her hands up and down Tom's back through his sports jacket and cooed at
    what she hoped were the right times. It was obvious that she had just gotten herself once
    again involved with some guy that just wanted her body or, even worse, was just trying to
    show up her daddy. Why did she keep letting this happen? What was she doing wrong?
    Why couldn't she find a guy that liked her just for her? Above her his face was sweating,
    the droplets falling into her eyes and she tried to blink them out and kept wondering if she
    had finished her homework.

    "Yeah, baby, you like that," Tim grunted as he rocked himself deep inside of the young
    girl's amazing body, "You like that, don't you?"

    Continuing to grunt at what she hoped were the right times, Kassy went over her Trig
    homework in her head. Or rather, tried to. It seemed like the whole class was only made
    just to make her feel stupid and her best friend, Veronica, wasn't any help. Then she
    wondered if she had called Veronica like she had said she would. It was so hard to keep
    track of things sometimes and she'd had her dad's party to get ready for. She was sure that
    Veronica wouldn't get mad at her if she did forget. And then she wondered if Tom would
    get upset if she checked her phone. She doubted it since he hadn't looked her in the eyes
    since his first kiss but her phone was way over on the table and she couldn't reach it since
    they were laying sideways on the bed. Oh well, he sounded like he was almost done
    anyway and she'd just check then.

    "Oh yeah, take it, baby, take," Tim grunted as he continued thrusting himself in Kassy's
    young, tight cunt. Her large, firm breasts swayed back and forth on her chest, gravity
    having no effect on them as they moved. He bent down putting a kink in his neck but it
    was worth it to have one of her ripe nipples in his mouth. He mumbled out around his face
    full of teenage tit as he came, filling her juicy pussy with his thick, hot seed.

    As Tom came inside of her like an asshole without even telling her, Kassy remembered
    that she was in fact wearing her light yellow panties with little balloons on them. They
    weren't anywhere near her favorite pair so she wouldn't care to much about throwing them
    away after Tom finally left. It was a small price to pay for not having to give him a blow-job
    or something she guessed.

    To be continued…

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    Chapter 3.

    David loved his wife. She was more than just "Hot", she was beautiful, graceful, charming, and had the sex drive that young, teen boys dreamt about. So when he woke up with a hard-on after dreaming about Kassy Staff he actually felt guilty like he had cheated on his wife some how. She was still sleeping as he quietly slipped out of bed and padded his way to their bathroom and as he jacked his aching erection he fantasied about his boss's daughter. Finishing he once again felt guilty about it but he consoled himself that he was sure that Kim must fantasize about men other than him when she masturbated.

    Swallowing his shame, David began his morning routine. He stepped into his shower and washed himself and made himself wish that his wife would join him despite actually wanting to live in a reality where Kassy Staff joined him. Even after jacking off his prick started swelling at the though of his boss’s daughter's dripping wet body pressed up against his own. Shaking the thought out of his head he finished up and then dried off. He padded back into his bedroom and peeked over at his still slumbering wife before smiling to himself. “Must have worn her out,” he chuckled to himself as he silently opened his closet.

    Dressed in one of the three business suites he owned he went downstairs to fix himself breakfast. When his wife had originally came up with her financial plan for them she had insisted on buying him more expensive suits for work. He had nearly choked when he saw the price tag on the first suit. And then he had actually swooned while paying for it. And had actually felt nauseous when she had taken him to get it fitted. And that was just the first suit. Kim had then had him open up a bank account just to save money for more suits and an upgrade for a more stylish car. He was up to three suits now but hadn’t yet saved up enough for a car but Kim kept juggling his income and they hoped to buy one by the end of the year. Well, Kim hoped. He was fine with just the SUV.

    Kim was still asleep by the time David left the house and forty minutes later he was at work. His cubical shared it's wall with Tim and he had barely sat down when his friend's head popped over the top.

    “Psst, guess what?” Tim asked.

    “You are not telling me you scored with Dick’s daughter,” he said with a chuckle, never looking up at Tim. He booted up his computer and typed in his password.

    “I scored with Dick’s daughter,” Tim answered back.

    “Bullshit,” David said as he brought up his desktop and clicked on his personal file folder.

    “Have I ever lied to you?” Tim asked with a fake pout.

    “Repeatedly and with relish,” David said as he highlighted the more than fifty files contained in the folder.

    Tim held his phone over the top of the cubical towards David. “Took a pic. Take a look,” he dared.

    David sent the highlighted files to the recycling bin before looking up. The files that he had worked so hard on, the business proposal that was supposed to have guaranteed his promotion, the business deal that Dick had stolen out from under him, was now gone. Just like his chance for the promotion. He took Tim’s phone and looked at the screen. “This better not be another pic of your ball-sack,” he warned.

    David’s eyes went wide at the pic. It was her. Kassy Staff. Naked and laying in her bed. The picture was dark which meant that Tim had turned the flash off so she probably didn't even know that he had taken it which, for some reason, turned him on all the more. “How the fuck…” he moaned.

    Tim snatched his phone back. “I told you, man. She's a total slut,” he said gleefully, “I basically just asked her if she wanted to take me up to her room and she did! And that bitch can fuck, let me tell you.”

    David basically had no choice but to listen to his friend tell him about his night with the boss’s daughter. It was a unbelievable story but Tim had the pic so intellectually he had no choice but to believe it but for some reason he started to get angry with his friend. Where did he get off on talking about Kassy that way? It was disgusting. But then he began to slowly realize where his anger was coming from. He wasn't angry with Tim, he was jealous.

    He knew that he would never cheat on his wife even if he had the chance but… Did Tim have to be so crude about it? David felt like he was in school again with a schoolboy crush on somebody else's girlfriend. Shame and embarrassment went through him and he just hoped Tim didn't notice. He also hoped he wouldn't have to hear about it for the rest of the day, it was too painful. And a small, dirty, shameful part of him wished that Tim would want to send him the pic without him having to ask. The teenage girl was a goddess and he could feel a sweat break out across his top lip just staring at the dark, blurry, illicit picture. And for some reason the shame he was feeling at staring at a stolen picture of a young girl was just turned him on more.


    It was between Chem. Class and Algebra that Kassy finally found Veronica. The slim, dark haired girl was talking to Justin by his locker and obviously flirting with him. Kassy couldn't stand Justin. No matter what she wore he always stared at her tits and she couldn't count the number of times he’d hit on her behind Veronica’s back. She’s tried to tell her best friend that she thought the only reason he was going out with the dark haired girl was to get closer to her but she didn't listen and hadn’t talked to her for a week afterwards. She was Kassy’s only friend so when Veronica finally started talking to her she’d promised not to bring it up again.

    “Hey, guys, what's up?” Kassy chirped merrily. Veronica and Justin looked her up and down before giggling and whispering to each other. Kassy immediately lost her smile and looked down at her outfit but couldn't find anything wrong with it. She was wearing a black sweater over a white blouse with a pleated skirt and knee high socks with her favorite pair of Mary Jane shoes. “What's the matter?” she asked, worried about something she couldn't see being wrong with her clothes but they both just laughed again.

    “Nothing, nothing,” Veronica said through her giggle before finally stopping.

    “What's so funny?” the blonde girl asked which caused Justin to snort laughter and Veronica to start giggling again.

    “Nothing,” Justin said as his eyes settled on Kassy’s amazing chest.

    Kassy tried not to pull back in revulsion as Justin stared at her breasts and licked his lips. “How was your weekend?” she asked, hoping to get in on what they were having such a good time talking about before she had showed up.

    “Not much, really,” Veronica said in a snide voice, “We can't all have fancy dinner parties to go to.”

    Kassy shrugged her shoulders non-committedly. “It wasn't a big deal,” she said, “Just people that work for my dad.” She thought about telling Veronica about what had happened after the party but didn't want to in front of Justin. Maybe later she’d tell her friend and then Veronica could maybe help her figure out what kind of weird vibe she was constantly sending out to creeps.

    “Miss Staff, if I could see you back in here please,” a voice called out drawing Kassy’s attention behind her. Her chemistry teacher, Mr. Vernon was standing in the doorway with a stack of papers in his hand. And he didn't look happy.

    Veronica and Justin broke out into fits of laughter again which made Kassy blush in embarrassment again.

    “Uh oh, you have to stay after class,” Justin mocked.

    “Better hurry or you’ll be late to Algebra,” Veronica giggled before slipping her arm around Justin's waist and sauntering away.

    “I’ll see you later, guys,” Kassy told her only two friends who didn't answer back before following her teacher back into the classroom.

    “Close the door behind you,” Mr. Vernon said as he walked to his desk.

    “Yes, sir,” Kassy obediently said as her teacher sat down.

    “Kassy, I want to talk to you about this test,” Mr. Vernon said as he watched the teenage girl approach him. The sexy schoolgirl thing was kind of overdone but Kassy Staff was pulling it off. He watched her long legs scissoring as she walked, her skirt flowing from side to side and her large tits jiggling with every step. It was obvious she knew exactly what she was doing. He couldn't quite put his finger on what was so sexy about her outfit: The skirt was a modest length just above her knees and her sweater wasn't particularly tight but he knew that she had worn it for just one reason.

    “Can I help you, Mr. Vernon?” Kassy asked. She had studied particularly hard for this test since chemistry wasn't really one of her strengths. She preferred the writing class but she needed some kind of science class to graduate and since her father owned a pharmaceutical company she thought it would be a good choice. It wasn't and she had been struggling with it ever since. Without a second chair to sit in, the nervous high school student had to stand and didn't notice the way her teacher’s eyes crawled up and down her body.

    Mr. Vernon threw a sheet of paper onto his desk before setting the rest of the stack down. “This test is a joke,” he said sternly.

    Kassy’s eyes went wide and her mouth dropped open in in shock. “But I studied,” she said meekly.

    Mr. Vernon smirked at the smart-ass young girl. “I don't know what you studied but it wasn't chemistry,” he told her, “I know who your father is and that one of the companies he owns is a pharmaceutical company but if you think that will allow you to skate by…”

    “I don't…” she started defensively.

    “…you’ve got another thing coming,” he continued, “But you no doubt knew that.” Mr. Vernon shook Kassy’s test in front of her face. “I graded your test first, just in case,” he went on.

    “In case of what?” Kassy asked meekly.

    “Don’t play the coy school girl with me,” the teacher snorted, “There's only one reason to dress like that in my classroom…”

    Kassy once again looked down at her outfit. “What's wrong with…”

    “…and then turn this in,” The chemistry snorted, “Half of these answers were nonsensical.”

    “I tried my best,” she said, barely above a whisper, her bottom lip starting to tremble.

    Mr. Vernon once again looked the young girl up and down. “At first I was just going to flunk you,” he sneered, “But I have to tell you those clothes did the trick.”

    “They’re just clothes,” she whined quietly.

    “But don't think I’ll be making this a regular thing, young lady,” he said, his voice softening, “But I think a quick blow-job for a passing grade won’t hurt anything. But only this one time, got it?”

    Kassy looked at her teacher as his stood up, her beautiful face clouded in confusion. “I… I don't…” she stuttered. She wasn't sure how but it felt like there was a conversation that she had missed. As Mr. Vernon slowly pushed her down to her knees in front of him she was too confused to resist. Once again she couldn't figure out what was going on and wondered how she had ended up here.

    The middle aged Chem. Teacher unzipped himself and pulled his semi-hard cock out with one hand while wagging his finger at the sexy young girl with the other. “Don’t think this is going to happen again, Miss Staff. I fully expect you to be prepared for the next test,” he chided

    “I… I… Yes, sir?” Kassy said, stumbling over her words. She wasn't sure what had happened but once again she found herself on her knees with a strange dick in front of her face. It was by far not the first time this had happened, middle school had been hell on her knees, but she couldn't wrap her brain around how it kept happening. Her mind was a whirlwind and while her teacher’s prick came to life in front of her she realized that this was the only way to pass the test. It wasn't fair. She had studied so hard. But if she flunked she’d be held back another year. Again.

    Sitting up straighter, with no other choice she could think of, Kassy reached up and grasped the base of her teacher’s hardening cock with one hand and his dangling balls with the other. The teacher’s prick immediately sprung to life in her soft, delicate hand as she began tugging on it. She rolled his heavy sack with her other hand as she bent forward and licked one dangling orb and then the other. Holding his dick up out of her face she continued using her hand to massage his balls as she licked his sack until both it and her palm were gleaming. Continuing to jack him off she then licked up the under side of his shaft until she reached the top and swirled her tongue around it.

    “Sure glad I took you up on the blow-job, Miss Staff,” Mr. Vernon groaned, “You are just all sorts of talented. With skills like yours, who needs chemistry?”

    As she licked down the side of her teacher's shaft, Kassy wasn't quite sure if he had given her an actual compliment or not but she was kind of glad he didn't try to pat her head like a puppy or something. She licked back up the other side of his smooth shaft until she reached the tip and once again swirled her moist, pink tongue around it. She kept her touch light, just moving her tongue around without to much force, dreading what was probably going to happen once she took him into her mouth but it was getting late for her next class and she didn't want to find out what she would have to do for a hall pass.

    Kassy sucked her teacher’s soft, sensitive head passed her pink lips and kept her tongue braced against is as his shaft slowly slid farther into her mouth. And that was when Mr. Vernon gripped the sides of her head and thrust himself forward, just as she had expected.

    Her tongue kept the horny old teacher’s cock from slipping down her throat and choking her but it was a struggle. He thrust himself back and forth, fucking her beautiful face and groaning above her. He didn't have the longest prick that she had ever had in her mouth so he was able to push in far enough that his pubic hair was tickling her nose. Kassy fought with herself to keep from sneezing as she sucked on his shaft as hard as she could. She didn't bother to participate much, it was obvious he just wanted to cum and go which she was okay with since she had to hurry and get across the campus for Algebra.

    Wiggling her warm, moist tongue, Kassy tried to bob her head back and forth but her chemistry teacher had too hard of a grip on her head as he fucked her mouth. She could feel a small stream of drool escaping from the corner of her mouth and tried to wipe it away before it dripped down and stained her sweater. She braced her hands against Mr. Vernon’s hips to try and hold him back from relentlessly fucking her face but he was too strong and picking up steam. His balls swung wildly and slapped against her face and he rammed his dick in and out of her mouth, her cheeks hollowing as she continued sucking on his shaft as hard as she could.

    Thinking to herself, Kassy tried to remember if she had put her completed homework in her folder or not. She hoped so. She wouldn't have time to stop at her locker to pick it up and she’d hate to see what her algebra teacher would want her to do if she missed it.

    “God you’re good at this,” Mr. Vernon groaned as he fucked the schoolgirl’s innocent face. She may look innocent but the feel of his cock in her mouth proved she was just a hot blooded slut trying to get by. And why shouldn't he take advantage of it? It wasn't like he was abusing his position as a teacher or anything. It had all been her idea and technically she was an adult so what was the harm? Besides, her little schoolgirl thing was hot as hell, all the teachers thought so. Hell, even some of the female teachers had admitted that the Staff girl was their bi-curious pick if they ever got the chance.

    Mr. Vernon could feel his balls bubbling over and knew what was coming next. He didn't know if the hot little piece of ass usually swallowed but she would today. And who knew, if she didn't miss any he’d bump her grade up to a C+.

    Kassy could feel Mr. Vernon’s cock throbbing in her mouth and knew what was coming next. She angled her head up and opened her throat just as he exploded. His thick, warm cum quickly filled her mouth and with unfortunate years of experience she managed to suck down every drop. He cursed out above her, holding her tightly to him as he emptied his balls into her mouth.

    “Negggurah…” Mr. Vernon grunted in delight as he pumped the last of his load into Kassy’ face. He released his hold and she pulled back from him and he saw that she had indeed not missed a single drop. “Good fuck girl,” he groaned as he leaned against his desk for support, his spent dick dangling from his pants, “That deserves a capital C+!”

    Kassy wiped her drool from her chin with the back of her hand. “Thank you?”


    As David milked the last of him cum from his dick into the toilet bowl, waves of shame washed through him. He couldn't get the sight of Kassy Staff naked out of his mind and he had just jacked off into the toilet at work. “I’m pathetic,” he grumbled to himself.

    He flushed the toilet, sat down and held his head in his hands. Jerking off at work to a out of focus picture of the boss’s daughter that fucked his best friend and made him feel jealous of him… Was anyone on the face of the Earth more pathetic?

    Until meeting Kim he had always felt insecure. He wasn't athletic, wasn't the smartest, wasn't the most charming, wasn't the most handsome. By any metric he wasn't in Kim’s league but she had made him feel special none the less. So why was he shame-masturbating in the bathroom at work? Dick Staff was why.

    When Dick had yanked the project that he had worked so hard on it was just like being a kid again. It had made him feel worthless. It had hit him personally but there was nothing he could do about it. Nothing Kim could say or do to give him back what was taken from him. He felt like less of a man. Less of a man because of what Dick had done and less of a man because Tim had scored with the young girl that he had a crush on.

    David sat on the toilet and thought about everything he had, everything he could have gotten before the deal had been stolen, and everything that Dick had. He might not have Dick Staff’s resource or money but he did have determination. And if there was no way for him to take back the deal he had worked so hard on there was maybe a way to take something else from Dick. Maybe something the old man cared more about Then his money.

    Heading back to his cubicle with his head held high, David thought about all the ways he could meet young Kassy Staff. He looked around almost defensively, waiting for someone to some how know what he was planning and confront him. Sure, the boss’s daughter was just a kid but according to Tim she knew the score and had no problems playing the game. But this was going to be his game and his rules. He’s show Dick who was boss and use Kassy to do it.

    To be continued…



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