Owning The Boss's Daughter

[muhabba]

“Owning The Boss’s Daughter” is a complete work of fiction. All characters and ideas were made my me, the author.

Owning the Boss's Daughter
By Muhabba

Codes: M/F, Teen, Reluc

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
minutes."

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
everything.

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
here!"

"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,
sir."

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
halfheartedly.

“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,
lackeys...”

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 specialists, 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
handshake.

"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
daughter."

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…

[muhabba]

“Owning The Boss’s Daughter” is a complete work of fiction. All characters and ideas were made my me, the author.

Owning the Boss's Daughter
By Muhabba

Codes: M/F, Teen, Reluc

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
her.

"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
perplexed.

"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
prick.

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…

[muhabba]

“Owning The Boss’s Daughter” is a complete work of fiction. All characters and ideas were made my me, the author.

Owning the Boss's Daughter
By Muhabba

Codes: M/F, Teen, Reluc

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…

[muhabba]

“Owning The Boss’s Daughter” is a complete work of fiction. All characters and ideas were made my me, the author.

Chapter 4.

Tim was a blabber mouth who used the same password for everything and it let David learn all he could about Kassy including what school she went to. He felt kind of creepy about it, stalking a teenage girl and using his friend's computer but then he found the picture that Tim had taken of Kassy. The only thing he felt after that was the throbbing of his prick in his pants. And according to the school calendar he could start doing something to alleviate that ache.

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Kim couldn't help but worry about David. He could be such a puppy and she loved him for that. He could yap and yap and occasionally bite but mostly he just wanted to cuddle. It was endearing to her. Wasn't much use in the business world.

She knew she had the keener mind, they both did. Which is why she stayed at home while David worked. She took his paycheck and invested it in various long term and shirt term investments which allowed them their house and their new vehicle. And she turned that vehicle into the drive-way of the Staff’s house.

Parking her vehicle, Kim checked her make-up in the rear-view mirror before getting out and making her way to the front door. She wore sensible pumps and a modest skirt along with a simple blouse since she didn't know the Staff’s personally. She didn't want to overdress or underdress but didn't want to look too bland so she had done up her make-up to contrast her middle of the road outfit.

Her long legs scissored enticingly as she walked, her tight, round ass stretching the material if her skirt. Her large breasts swayed slightly against the durable material of her bra while her hair flowed around her beautiful face with every step. The front door opened before she could knock and she was greeted by the butler. She saw no real reason someone would actually need a butler and considered it an extravagance just like the faux-Elvis decorations. Having called ahead, the butler saw her in and escorted her to the back patio.

It was not quite dinner time but Kim had chosen this particular hour for two reasons. She had spent all day on phone calls with her various investment companies, salvaging what was left of her and David’s finances after her husband's loss at work. And because she knew that Dick wouldn't be home yet. Christina was home, sitting at the patio table with a half empty bottle of wine. Somehow Kim doubted it was the first bottle of the day.

“Christina, how lovely to see you again,” Kim said. The older woman's head lolled as she squinted at her, probably trying to see through the haze of her wine before we held up her hand letting Christina shake it demurely.

Christina squinted at the younger woman, looking up at the younger woman. “Are you one of my husband's “Assistants”?” she asked with a sharp smile, “It's so hard to keep track of all of you.”

Kim was taken aback for a moment. It appeared Christina Staff not only had a wicked tongue, she suspected her husband was having an affair, possibly several, and didn't care who knew it. “No, no, Mrs. Staff,” she responded as sweetly as she could, “I’m Kim Gowans. We met at your husband's party.”

“Met a lot of people at that party. I can't be expected to remember them all,” she said with a nod to an empty chair, “Maybe some wine will help us remember.”

Kim’s “Networking” idea was not going according to plan. She had thought about become friends with Christina as a way to get information about Dick for her husband to use at work. And it didn't hurt that she had found the elderly woman's blunt charm endearing. But maybe she was a bit too blunt. And then she watched Christina pour herself another full glass of wine.

There was no doubt in Kim’s mind that Dick Staff was an ass. And apparently an cheating ass. A cheat in the office and a cheat in the bedroom as well. Kim started drawing a broader picture of her husband's boss. If he would cheat in his boardroom and cheat with his family, and try to live up to his gaudy decorations, what else would he be capable of? She stripped away the wealthy trappings surrounding Christina Staff and saw a lonely woman who couldn't be sure of anything without the foundation of the life she had helped bid. The older woman probably felt trapped in a gilded cage. Kim at least had stalwart David to always rely on, what did Christina have?

Kim sat down next to Christina, not across from her and smiled just as sweetly as she could again. “What a wonderful idea,” she agreed, “If you're offering.”

Christina overtly appraised the younger woman and then gave a shrug. “Why the hell not,” she said before signaling for a second wine glass, “I’ll even let you have some of the good wine this time.”

Kim smiled. It appeared that Christina did remember her after all. With the ice broken, and her not rising to the dismissive bait Mrs. Staff had dangled in front of her, the two women got along much better. The older woman didn't say much about herself and the younger woman didn't really blame her if Christina was a miserable as Kim suspected but she seemed very interested in Kim’s own life.

“So your husband had you take care of the bills?” Christina asked.

“No, not the bills. Although I do take care of those as well,” Kim said and tried to keep a not of pride out of her voice as she went on, “I do all the finances from investments to taxes to CD’s and savings to every single cent being accounted for.”

Christina stared wistfully at the other woman. “And your husband had no problem with this… your arrangement?” she asked, leaning forward and completely engaged.

“If I may be so bold,” Kim started before leaning forward and speaking in a quieter tone, “My husband and I are in complete agreement over which of the two of us is the smarter one.”

Christina broke out into fits of genuine laughter.

Kim sat back and tried not to appear smug although she was extremely pleased with herself. “To be frank, it was really a miracle I met a man that was more emotional to me being noted as being overly intellectual.”

“I doubt it was ever stated that politely,” Christina giggled into her wine glass.

“I believe the terms “Bitch” and “Cold fish” were used more than once,” Kim said with a note of pride.

“Women couldn't possibly be seen as those when I was a child,” Christina started, “We were only supposed to support our husbands who did the work.”

Kim patted Christina’s hand in good natured mock sympathy. “That must have been terrible for a woman with your intelligence,” she said in good humor but was taken aback a bit by the folder woman's honest response.

“You have no idea,” Christina said before draining her glass and refilling it, “And it's not as if Richard isn’t smart but he is soooo predictable. And do you know what that little party of his was really about?”

Kim of course knew that the party was Dick Staff’s little way of congratulating himself but she wanted to hear Christina’s behind the scenes insights were. She shook her head and leaned in closer as if she was about to hear a secret.

“He actually stole the investment idea from one of his subordinates,” Christina said before laughing, “How predictable was that? And now he's even thinking of firing the poor little bugger.”

The news shocked Kim. Being fire by dick would devastate David. He took pride in his work despite not being the most driven of men. He had no real goals to climbing the corporate ladder, he only wanted to be well off enough to support his family. And no he may lose the job he had planned on using to support himself and her and perhaps, one day, a family.

Kim chit-chatted with Kim a while longer but excused herself once the butler announced that Dick was in his way home. She was a bit stunned on her drive home and was barely aware of parking and walking into her home. She sat in the edge of the bed she shared with her husband, held her face in her hands and tried not to cry. Dick Staff was evil.

Her tears faded as she slowly became angry. Dick Staff was evil. And not anymore evil than any other shiftless corporate overlord. No different than any other CEO. Nothing special at all, really. Christina had been right, Dick was predictable and was living the stereotype and having a grand ol’ time doing it. And not caring about who he hurt while doing it. And now, mostly, Kim was upset at herself for not seeing it on her own and planning for it in advance.

Huffing in frustration, Kim stood up and strolled to the master bath. She was now playing at a deficit and needed a new plan for her and David’s future. She had goals for her and her husband's future and she would not let David’s bastard boss s do anything to upset those plans. There was a problem and she solved problems and she would solve this problem too.

As a walked to the bathroom her clothes fluttered to the floor. In her bra and panties she bent over to turn the water on and saw Gordon. She took a moment to think about it and decided she could do with some relaxation. David said that he would be working late and it wouldn't help him to see her all terse and high strung.

Putting her hair up, and then with a shrug of her shoulders, Kim was naked and stepped into the bath. She grabbed her favorite loofah and her favorite body wash. She ran the soft loofah across the top of her chest and then her shoulders before dragging it down and up her arms. She purposefully skipped her large breasts as she washed down her torso and lower abdomen. She lifted one long leg up and then the other, trailing the soft material up from her feet to the insides of her legs. She washed quickly, wanting to finish up the chore before grabbing Gordon and really relaxing.

Kim washed her face last before getting down to her real business. The beautiful red head stroked the soft loofah across her chest again and made small circles across the tops of her large floating breasts. The circles widened, rolling her breasts around the water as she bit her bottom lip with anticipation. The circles reached her nipples and she shivered at the contact, gasping out at the sensations now starting to course through her slick, wet body.

She toyed the loofah lightly over her sensitive nipples, gasping out again as she continued making wider and longer circles. Her stomach fluttered as she reached her bellybutton on the way down to her thighs. She spread her knees and thighs as she reached between her legs and ran the soft material lightly up and down her hot sex. She inhaled deeply as she teased herself, her chest heaving and her large, glimmering tits breaking though the water.

Releasing her loofa, Kim slid her hands back up her needy body and cupped her firm tits. She squeezed them and circled her hard nipples with her thumbs as she groaned out and pressed her legs together. She rubbed her thighs together as she lifted her breasts up out of the water and punched both of her nipples, cooing in pleasure. The water splashed against the sides of the tub as she toyed with herself, the shining flesh of her tits bulging between her fingers.

Gasping out and giving her tits one more hard squeeze, Kim released her hold on herself and grabbed Gordon from the side of the tip. She brought the seven inch realistic rubbed cock up to her chest and teased her excited nipples with the tip. The horny housewife rubbed the shaft against the warm flesh of her tits before bringing the bulbous faux cock-head up to her purses lips.

Kim slid Gordon past her lips, rubbing her tongue along the shaft as she playfully slid the fact cock in and out of her mouth. She pulled the dildo out of her mouth and ran the top of it down her chest between her heaving tits. She slid the rubber sex got down her chest to her flat stomach and then below the waves she was making in the tub.

She rubbed her favorite toy along her slut and across her clit as she rolled her hips up and humped the shaft. Taking care not to push any water inside of her she parted her plump pussy lips and slipped Gordon into the entrance of her hot cunt.

After years of use, Gordon knew the ways in and out of Kim’s body. She made sure he slid across her G-spot as he quest up her wet channel and then slowly back out. She used Gordon with one hand, fucking herself with her favorite friend, as she used her free hand to rub her sizzling clit. The water in the tub splashed more frantically as she fucked herself and moaned out in lust.

Gordon knew what to do almost all on his own and Kim quickly rose to orgasm. Her toes began to curl as her muscles began to spark and a shiver ran through her body. Her flesh quivered as she came, her chest heaving, her tits swaying wildly, and her thighs clamping down on her hands. She cried out in lust as she rode her orgasm, her muscles jerking and splashing water into the floor.

Leaving Gordon halfway inside of her, Kim took a deep breath and let her body relax. Near bliss ran through her brain and she felt clear headed and ready to deal with any problem. And then she remembered what a bastard Dick Staff was being to her husband and for mad all over again. “Shit!” she cried out angrily and slapped the water.

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The start of the weekend was homecoming at Kassy’s school and everybody had shown up for the big game. Searching for twenty minutes, Dave found her in the stands. He sat in the same row as her and slowly scooted his way over until he was sitting shoulder to shoulder with the sexy teenage girl. It was chilly this evening and she was wearing a thick overcoat with denim jeans and black boots. Her hair was down and flowing and the cold air had turned her cheeks and the tip of her nose a rosy red.

“Don’t I know you?” he asked nonchalantly. He had a dozen lines picked out after that but she threw him for a loop when she didn't answer. Trying again, a bit louder, he repeated himself.

Kassy looked over at him and blinked. “No. I don’t think so,” she told him before returning her attention to the game. And that was the exact moment David realized that he hadn't actually met Kassy. Jerked off enough to her to make him think that she knew him but they hadn't actually met at her father’s party.

David scrambled for an excuse. “Sure, you're Dick Staff’s daughter. I’ve seen you at the office,” he said hoping he’d made up for his mistake.

“You know my father?” Kassy asked the man next to her.

“Work for your father, actually,” Dave said before offering her his hand. He introduced himself as she shook his hand, her own hand so soft and warm.

He regaled her with stories of his work. Well, he told her stories of his work, the same stories he had told Kim when they had first met. Well, when Kim had introduced herself to him. But he updated them for Kassy.

“So, what about you?” he asked as he finished talking about himself, “Do you teach here?”

Kassy giggled. Men always told her that she looked older than she actually was. “No. Just a student,” she told him.

“My mistake,” David said with all the sincerity that he could muster, “Surely you’re a cheerleader then.”

Kassy giggled again. “No. Just a student,” she said, “I’m afraid I didn't have the grades for it this year.”

David pretended to be shocked. “A model then?” he asked, already knowing the answer.

“Ha!” Kassy genuinely laughed, “No, just a student.”

Ha continued the game, pretending to guess what she did and her soaking up the attention. And then he had it figured out. Dick Staff’s little daughter was just an attention whore. Probably had a Instagram account full of pictures of herself. He’d have to check on that when he got home.

“So what do you do, Mr. Gowens?” she asked sweetly.

David gave his best smile. The smile he gave to Kim when she was mad at him, what she called his “Ah shucks” grin. “I actually supply the school with their medical equipment,” he told her. While it was true that her father did provide the school with their medical equipment, probable to keep Kassy from flunking out, he had nothing to do with it.

“That is so interesting,” Kassy said.

Trying to seem charming while also trying to be humble, David knew that he had a way in. That Kassy would be nice to him just because he knew her father and worked for him around her school. Of course she’d probably just use him to get in good with her father since Daddy had to pay to keep her from flunking out which was actually what he had planned. He had his foot in the door.

To be continued…

[muhabba]

“Owning The Boss’s Daughter” is a complete work of fiction. All characters and ideas were made my me, the author.

Chapter 5.

“So why are we at the mall?” Kassy asked Veronica as they walked, “It’s so retro.”

Veronica barely looked at her friend as they continued walking. “Better discounts,” she said simply.

Kassy looked around at all the stores, all of which were barely fall full of customers. “I’m pretty sure we can find better discounts online,” she said, “Although there is the food court.”

Chuckling at her oblivious friend, Veronica grabbed Kassy by the wrist and dragged her into a clothing store. It was obvious that the store was marketed to teenage girls with giant posters of girls of every age in power poses. Bangled jewelry was scattered throughout the small store with towering racks filled with overly colorful clothes stacked to the curling.

“Oh my God! It's, like, where gawdy clothes go to die,” Kassy giggled.

“Well, not everybody can afford a personal fashion consultant,” Veronica said with obvious disdain.

Kassy blushed and looked down. “Gary’s not my fashion consultant,” she said sheepishly, “He’s just a friend of my mom.”

“Wish we all could afford friends like that,” Veronica replied snidely. Then she practically threw a few tops at Kassy, “Here. Hold these.”

The two teenage girls took turns helping one another pick out tops. Kassy only found a couple that she actually liked but Veronica had picked out several and Kassy found herself wondering if her friend expected her to buy them for her. Veronica found a few pairs of pants and then the girls headed towards the back to the dressing rooms.

The older clerk let Veronica in and then Kassy spent the time trying not to notice him checking her out out of the corner of his eye. She was used to it from guys, even if they were old enough to be her father. Or, rather, her friends’ father’s since her own father was old enough to be their father. Her friend came out a few different times to get Kassy’s opinion before sucking back in and leaving the blonde girl with the rather plain looking clerk.

When her dark haired friend finally came out with her stack of clothes, Kassy didn’t notice that Veronica was now wearing a different outfit from when she had gone in. “Follow me,” Veronica hissed under her breath and grabbed Kassy by the wrist. She dragged her blonde friend through the store and was almost outside when a voice called out from behind them.

“Ahem. Were you planning on paying for those?” the clerk asked loudly. Everyone turned their attention to the two teenage girls. Kassy blushed and looked around in shock while Veronica stared defiantly at the clerk.

“Who? Us?” Kassy blurted out.

“We’re just tryin’ on clothes,” Veronica said sternly as the few customers in the store went back to shopping.

Another clerk that Kassy hadn’t even seen came up from behind her startling her. “We’re just trying on clothes, sir,” she said meekly. The second clerk nodded them towards the first clerk and she and Veronica walked back towards the dressing area. When they got to the back of the store the first clerk nodded the second clerk away and returned his glare to her and her friend. Mostly her friend. “What’d you do?” she whispered to Veronica.

Veronica hissed had Kassy to be quiet.

“I don't remember you wearing that outfit into the store,” the clerk said sternly.

“I said we were trying on clothes,” Veronica said dismissively.

“And you thought you'd just wear the new clothes around the store to see how they felt?” the clerk asked like he already knew the answer.

Veronica shrugged her shoulders. “Yeah. So? We weren't done yet,” she scoffed.

The clerk looked the young girl up and down for a moment. “You're outfit looks pretty complete to me,” he said with a patronizing chuckle, “What else were you planning on trying on?”

“What business is it of yours?” Veronica asked with a tone of anger.

“Just want to know what to say to security when I call them,” the clerk answered back.

“Veronicaaaa…” Kassy whined.

Veronica angrily shushed her friend again before grabbing the closest clothing item near her. “Uh, bras,” she said unconvincingly.

Even Kassy rolled her eyes at her friend's answer.

“Ha!” the clerk chuckled, “That's a good one.”

Veronica stood by her defense. “What? You don't think that girls wear bras?”

“Veronicaaaa…” Kassy whined again.

“I’m calling security,” the clerk laughed as he reached for the phone on the wall.

“But what about our bras?” Veronica asked as seductively as she could. She traced her fingertips across the top of her chest and shuffled closer to Kassy. The clerk stopped reaching for the phone and looked at her with a cocked eyebrow. She knew she had him. “We’ll make it look good.”

Kassy looked at her friend, and then the clerk, and then her friend again. She was confused. It was like coming to a sudden stop in a car. Everything had been going in one direction when all of the sudden some one had hit the breaks as hard as they could and then changed direction just as suddenly. She looked to the clerk and then back to her friend hoping one of them would say something to explain what was going I be because she had no idea and didn’t want to look stupid by asking.

Finally deciding that something was going in that she really needed to know about, Kassy leaned over to her friend and whispered, “What’s going on?”

Veronica shushed her friend again. “If I get caught shoplifting I’ll go to jail,” she whispered to Kassy, “Not all of us can afford their daddy's lawyer.” She really doubted the clerk would turn her down if she just offered herself but she knew without a doubt the middle-aged guy would turn down a chance to check out Kassy rack. She was soooo lucky that she had decided to invite her today.

“I don't…” Kassy started before Veronica nudged her in the ribs.

Relief washed over Veronica when the clerk smiled and then jerked his thumb back to the changing room. There was just enough room for the three of them to squeeze in qith her and Kassy in one corner and the clerk in the other.

“I don't know what's…” Kassy started before Veronica angrily shushed her again.

“Just go along with it,” Veronica ordered her friend in a whisper before turning her attention back to the guard and smiling seductively. She pressed in close to Kassy and molded her body to the blondes before running her fingers through the other girl’s hair. She gave Kassy a soft kiss on the lips which caused her friend to squeak in surprise. Trying to keep up the seduction of the guard, Veronica tried to whisper sternly to her friend while smiling at the clerk. “Just fucking go with it,” she ordered.

Kassy stopped talking and just let her friend start molesting her. She had learned a long time ago I was just easier to go along with what people wanted from her for rather than fighting them over whatever it was. There had been so very many of them and only one of her.

Veronica slowly rubbed herself up and down against her friend with her eyes locked onto the clerk. Wearing only a simple T-shirt she pulled it off quickly to reveal her brightly colored, orange bra. She tried to giggle girlishly and began unbuttoning Kassy’s blouse from the top of her friend's jeans up. She pulled the thin material open to reveal the blonde girl’s large, creamy breasts encased in a white, sheer bra.

“That's nice,” the clerk blurted out at the sight of the other girl’s impressive cleavage.

“I know, right,” Veronica agreed with a grin. Keeping her eyes on the guard she bent down and began to lightly kiss across Kassy’s chest, teasing where the top of the bra met her friend's soft flesh. She giggled when the clerk groaned out which was good since it appeared that the blonde schoolgirl wasn't going to help at all, just stand there like a store mannequin.

Veronica stood back up and pointed to the obvious tent in the clerk's dark slacks. “You can take care of that if you want,” she offered as she slowly reached behind her. While she took her bra off to reveal her small, firm tits, the clerk pulled down the zipper of his pants and pulled out his hard prick. The dark haired girl but her bottom lip and pretended to be into it as the man began tugging on his cock. She ran her hands over her breasts and then pinched her nipples until the were standing at full attention.

Kassy sighed in despondency as her friend conducted the strange sex act happening in the small room. She hoped it would be over soon so she could leave. All she had wanted in the first place was to hit the food court and now she was in the middle of who knew what. She just wanted it to be over soon. She didn't want food anymore, she just wanted to go home.

Without cluing Kassy in on what was happening, Veronica cupped her friend's large breasts and squeezed them together causing her friend to squeak in surprise. “Pay attention!” she hissed in her friend's ear.

“Sorry,” Kassy whispered back. She didn't really know what she was supposed to be paying attention to: Her friend or the clerk jacking off. Not really knowing what to do she whispered, “I will.”

Reaching behind Kassy, Veronica unclasped the blonde girl’s bra and then pulled the cups down. Her friend's voluminous tits spilled out and she heard the clerk choke on air. Kassy may not be helping her right now but the girl’s tits sure were. She lifted the large orbs up again as she bent over them and licked across the other girl’s golden cleavage. She nuzzled between the twin towers in her friend's chest before standing back up again.

Veronica leaned in close to her friend and began rubbing her chest against Kassy’s as the clerk furiously masturbated. She cooed and moaned at the old guy, licking her lips as the blonde schoolgirl just stood there like a mute dummy. The clerk grunted as he watched their chests and came, beads of sweat sprinkling across his forehead and upper lip.

“So, we good?” Veronica asked, all pretense gone.

The clerk huffed as he leaned against the wall of the dressing room, his eyes still glued on the teenage girls’ tits. “Put the clothes back that you tried to lift and we’ll be even,” he said as he began fucking his spent cock back into his pants.

Veronica scoffed angrily. “What the fuck? Isn’t that your job.”

“Veronicaaaa…” Kassy whined at her friend under her breath.

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After they had escaped from the clothes store, Kassy told Veronica that she wasn’t feeling very good and wanted to go home. Unfortunately her dark haired friend had driven and she wasn't ready to go yet. So Kassy had slouched her way down to the food court hoping that all the different smells would trigger her hunger again while she waited for Veronica.

“Fancy meeting you here,” David said as charmingly as possible.

David had never followed anyone before, especially two teenage girls from a high school. Through the entire trip he had been scared and paranoid that he was being followed by police the entire time he was following the girls. He broke out into a nervous sweat every time he saw a police cruiser and could swear that he hadn't even known that the city had that many. And for some reason it appeared that every person standing on every street corner waiting for him to pass was silently judging him, knowing what he was up to.

When the two girls had parked he had decided to circle the entire mall just to make sure that they didn't recognize him. And then he had paced through the entire mall three times trying to find them again. By the time he had finally located them his feet were killing him but as the girls would walk into each store he allowed himself to rest as he waited for them to come back. He already knew what he was going to say to the Staff girl but he hadn't really thought about what to do with her friend there. And then he had caught a lucky break.

After the girls had exited a clothing store they had finally parted. The dark haired one went one way while Kassy had walked directly to the food court. He just hoped he could get his time in with the blonde stunner before her friend came back. She ordered a drink first thing and then sat down, pouting for some reason. Her little lip sticking out was the sexiest thing he had ever seen. It was show time.

“Mr. Gowans, what are you doing here?” Kassy asked as the nice older man held his hand out.

“Just dropping my niece off,” Dave said smoothly as he shook the girl’s soft, delicate hand. Kim and he were only children so there was no niece but it was the only reason he could think of as to why he would be in a mall. “Do you mind if I sit?”

Kassy shook her head and pointed out the chair across from her.

“So, what brings you to the mall?” David asked. He had picked his posture out specifically to be warm and open without looking like a leering old man. He had studied it in the mirror for days.

The teenage girl’s face lit up with the question and she began speaking. She told the nice man the problems she was having with her teacher, but not what had happened, and her problems in school, but not how badly she had flunked her test, and the difficulties with her friend Veronica, but not what she had done for her, and about her life at home, but not how lonely she felt there with her parents and surrounded by staff. It felt so nice to open up to someone for once. And Mr. Gowens seemed so nice.

David barely listened to the beautiful, sexy girl. Everything she was talking about was the usual teenage stuff about how misunderstood she was but he had worked out several comments before hand to insert into the conversation, all designed to hopefully make her feel relaxed around him. He just waited for a small pause in her conversation and then would slide some witticism in. And apparently she had a lot to talk about, it was no wonder that her friend had ditched her there.

“So, you have a way home?” he asked politely, “Can I call you a Uber or something?” Fantasies of getting her alone in his car danced across his brain but there was no way that would happen. Just straight out asking would be creepy.

“No, no. That's okay,” Kassy reassured the nice man, “I’ll just call home. My dad has a driver.” She wiggled her phone at him and realized that she had been talking for nearly an hour. “Wow. I didn't realize I had been talking your ear off,” she giggled.

“Me neither,” Dave lied. If he hadn’t been filling his mind with various sex fantasies about Kassy Staff the whole time he would have felt every second of it. “Time flies when you’re having fun,” he added with a small pat on her hand.

Kassy blushed at the complement. Nobody she knew really listened to her and it felt nice that Mr. Gowens had. “You're a really good listener,” she said sweetly. Even though she had only met him twice it felt like this nice older guy could really be a friend.

“Well, how ‘bout I drive you home so I listen to you some more,” he said. He kept it kind of goofy, like a wholesome joke from a middle-aged man with kind of a dad-joke vibe thrown in. Luckily, Kassy nodded her head excitedly and agreed instantly.

To be continued…

[muhabba]

“Owning The Boss’s Daughter” is a complete work of fiction. All characters and ideas were made my me, the author.

Chapter 6.

Kim had never kept secrets from Dave before. She had always been completely honest with him, even about the more shady parts of her past. But she had made the decision to meet with Richard Staff and would apologize to David about it afterwards if she had to.

She realized that she wasn't just betraying David, she was betraying herself. Everything thing she had ever done to prove to herself that she was a good wife and a worthy partner to a man like her husband was flying right out the window. She wasn't just lying to him by keeping a secret from him, she was basically declaring that she didn't trust him. But she did trust him. It was Dick Staff that she didn't trust.

There was no doubt in Kim’s mind what Dick would eventually do to her husband. Eventually the old codger would discredit David and then fire him. All to hide the fact that Dick had stolen her husband's idea. And then Dave would never be able to get another job in his field. Kim would swear on a stack of bibles as to what Staff would eventually do unless someone stopped him first. And her sweet, loving husband just didn't have the predatory instincts to take on Richard Staff. But she did. But first she had to size her opponent up, then she’d be able to help her husband.

She closed the door to her mini, second hand sports car and walked across the parking garage, her heels echoing across the concrete walls. She was dressed smartly and to impress. Her slacks were just tight enough to show off her legs and ass without being too daring. Her short sleeved blouse was crisp and professional but let the straps of her navy blue bra peek through in the back. If she had been going for a strictly professional look she would have worn a jacket to match her slacks but she wanted to show off a bit.

It was a short walk to the elevator and she took the express car to the top floor, Richard’s office. It would bypass any one that would recognize her as David’s wife except for Staff’s office manager but she didn't think that the manager would be open to office gossip about the boss. Dick was something of a dictator in the office. The door opened and she saw that Richard Staff’s office was just as gaudy as Richard Staff’s home. Faux gold and crystal everywhere. Even the assistant was decked out in large, gaudy jewelry and she had no doubt the woman wore them just to impress the boss.

Kim sized up the executive assistant instantly. Anyone that would dress up like a rhinestone secretary just to please their boss was someone who would snitch in an instant to the boss. She filed that away as she gave her name to the assistant and then sat down. She had been making a mental list of all of David’s work friends and acquaintances and what she could get from them. Yes. Technically she was mapping out a plan to manipulate her husband into being some kind of business shark but it was honestly for his own good. She just needed to keep telling herself that and eventually she might believe it.

Richard, of course, kept her waiting but she had expected that. She sat prim and straight in the, no doubt, purposefully uncomfortable chair not staring at her watch or her phone. It was an elementary tactic and she was far from a child. When the assistant, without any notification from the office phone or computer, told her that Dick would see her, Kim just barely caught the clock out of the corner of her telling her that she had been waiting for exactly twenty five minutes. No doubt a prearranged time to stir anxiety, like the chair.

Kim kept her back stiff and her chest out like a good soldier, letting her long legs carry her gracefully. The double door opened automatically and then closed behind her and she tried not to laugh. No doubt the action was controlled by a button on Dick’s desk. He never lifted his head up as she approached. She gave him the barest moment to rise and greet her, which he of course didn’t, before she sat down. Her chair placed her at least six inches below Dick in his chair and it was so obvious that she had to struggle again not to laugh. “Thank you for agreeing to see me, Mr. Staff,” she said curtly. Of course he held a hand up to motion her to wait while he fiddled with the paperwork on his desk.

She sat calmly and coolly as she waited for Dick to address her as he continued to pretend to look his papers over. She had easily seen what he had spread across his desk when she had walked in, random memos and a lunch menu from the building’s cafeteria. She just smiled warmly off into the middle distance as she waited. Finally he shuffled all the papers up into a small pile, including the menu, and placed them into a manila folder.

“Sorry about that,” Dick said magnanimously, “A CEO’s work is never done.”

“Not a problem, Mr. Staff,” Kim said just as magnanimously. She didn't bother introducing herself and greeting him again, they were past that. Her own little tactic, he should have been listening. He acted languid and at ease, swaying in his chair as he studied her and she kept her face and posture perfectly neutral. He wouldn't figure out what she wanted just by studying her movements, he’s have to ask her.

“So what can I do for you Mrs… ah, Mrs. Gowan?” he asked as he steepled his fingers.

Kim smirked to herself but kept her face neutral. He would act like he barely remembered her even though she’d been to his house twice, besides having to know the man he stole the commission from was married. Even if he didn't recognize her from the party or it wasn't reported to him by his house staff that she had visited Christina, Dick would definitely know her last name. But he appeared to be trying to make her think that she wasn't worth him remembering her.

“I’m here to talk about the employment opportunities your business offers,” she asked blandly.

Dick’s smile widened. “Are you looking for a job, Mrs. Gowen?” he asked snidely.

“My husband does well enough for us both. In point of fact, it's his future business opportunities that I wish to talk about,” Kim said simply, letting Dick wonder about what she was talking about.

The verbal sparring began in earnest and there was no doubt in Kim’s mind that she owned the narrative. Dick lost the steepled fingers and the relaxed look and she could tell that he was having trouble keeping up with her. She outlined everything that had happened between him and Dave and she hinted that she knew there was nothing they could really do about it. But, and this was key, if she convinced her husband to leave the company now they could at least keep the appearance that David had quit over Dick’s well know business practices and take that to other companies that would snap her husband up in an instant.

Kim had no delusions that she could get her husband a raise or a promotion but she was well on her way to making sure her husband would be in place to make the next big business deal for Dick’s company. And this time the credit that was due him as well. Everything was proceeding just the way she had planned. Except for the part at the end.

Dick remained silent and took a good look at the gorgeous woman across from him as he relaxed back in his chair. She was a real firecracker in looks and business. He almost wished she had come to work for him instead of her meek husband. But he had a meeting in fifteen minutes and he knew he’d already lost the conversation.

“I keep a suite at the Grand Hotel downtown,” he told the stunning woman as he went ahead and pulled out the file for his next meeting, “They have a 5 star restaurant downstairs. Why don't you meet me there at eight,” he continued as he opened the file folder, “We can talk some more and then retire to my room,” and that was the end of the conversation and he went to work on the file.

“I’m sorry, what?” Kim gasped. Her entire plan fell to pieces by Dick’s callous proposition.

Without looking up from his notes, Dick said, “Eight O’clock. You have until then to decide.” And then he completely ignored the beautiful, brilliant woman as she sat gawking at him. He really did regret her husband working for him instead of her.

He didn't say anything else. He just sat scribbling his notes as she sat stunned. It was like he had hit her in her chest. The room spun and she couldn't breath. He had said it so simply and nonchalantly. She would have been less shocked if he had just asked her to fuck for her husband’s job. And now he wasn't even paying attention to her. Like she and everything she had just said didn't matter at all. Or rather, has if she didn't matter until eight PM tonight.

On numb legs, Kim stood up and walked briskly out of the office, struggling not to sway like a drunkard. When the elevator doors closed behind her she allowed herself to collapse against the wall.

She didn't remember reaching her car but suddenly she found herself sitting in her car with the engine running.

Then she was waiting at a stop light.

Then she passed the small park up the street from her house.

Then she was walking across her kitchen.

Then she was stripping off her clothes in the bedroom.

Then she was sitting on her bed in a daze.

And then she was picking out her outfit for the night.

She had started this. She had met with Dick Staff behind Dave’s back. She had overestimated her husband's boss. She had thought him a greedy businessman when he was nothing more than a crass opportunist. She had stepped in a trap. Once again behind her husband's back. There was no doubt that Dave would rather quit than allow this but she couldn't allow him to be fired for something that she had done. The responsibility was her’s and her’s alone. She had started this, and she had to finish it.

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David had seemed distracted at home so Kim didn’t have a hard time convincing him that she was going out with her girlfriends that night. She doubted that Dick cared much for fashion so she hadn't bothered to dress up, just a simple, black cocktail dress and pearls. She walked into the lobby of the Grand Hotel and to the restaurant. She was expected and was shown to the table where Richard Staff was already eating. Oysters of course.

He didn't bother standing while she was seated but did ask for another plate of oysters. “None for me, thank you,” Kim said flatly, “But I will have wine.”

“House wine with be fine,” Dick quickly interjected.

“How generous,” Kim said sarcastically.

“Think nothing of it. It’s the best house wine in the city,” Dick said magnanimously, “They also have a wonderful steak here.”

“Wine will be fine,” she said flatly.

Dick nodded knowingly as he swallowed another oyster, “Liquid diet, trying to keep the ol’ figure. I understand.” He saw no reason for pretense with the beautiful young woman. Business was business so when the server returned he went ahead and ordered his dinner and when the server asked what she would be having, Dick said she’d be having his salad. “Never saw much in salads and what have you. A vegetable is a vegetable. If it mattered then why don't they feed them to the cow.”

Kim made quick work of her wine. She’d had a double of whiskey quickly before leaving the house and was already feeling the wine joining forces with Jim. When the server returned with the bottle she told him just to leave it. It wasn't until he left the second time that she realized Dick was still talking. Apparently, in his mind, he was having the girlfriend experience. She didn't even blandly nod at anything he said and he didn't seem to care. He even laughed at his own jokes.

The server, bless him if he didn't know what was happening, brought her salad along with Dick’s steak. The dear boy didn't even ask, he just replaced the empty wine bottle with a fresh one. She did managed to eat some of the salad before Dick finished his steak.

“Ready to head upstairs,” Dick said happily. It wasn't really a question.

The wonderful server magically appeared at Kim’s side and helped her to stand. She gave the sweet boy a quick peck on the cheek and slipped him a fifty. “Thank you, dear,” she whispered into his ear before letting Dick walk her to the elevators with his arm around her waist. Once they were inside the car he tightened his grip, holding her tightly to his body as he nuzzled her neck and cleavage, his hand on her ass.

When the elevator opens he kept his hand on her ass as they walked down the short hallway. Three doors, three suites, and his was number two. She giggled at that. “Better than three, I guess,” she continued to giggle.

“What was that, dear?” Dick asked the beautiful woman.

Dick calling her “Dear” killed any good humor that Kim could have and she shook her head at him as he opened the door and escorted her in. The room, like the old man's house and office, was hideous. Fake gold and crystal everywhere again. She looked up at the chandelier and knew in the deepest parts of her soul that it changed color, probably between reds and blues. The furniture was fake hardwood with gold embroidered cushions. A part of her wanted to immediately tell David about it but that could never happen.

“A drink?” Dick asked with a lecherous smile.

“Whiskey. Straight,” Kim immediately responded without a thought, “A double.”

Dick smiled wider. “Whatever makes it easier,” he said as he led the beautiful red head through the living area, “Why don't we have it in my bedroom.”

“Whatever makes it easier,” Kim parroted back, allowing herself to be led into the bedroom. While the faux gold and crystal extended into the room it was also decorated in deep reds and royal purple. She rolled her eyes at the sheer gaudy-mess and nearly lost her balance. Dick supported her until she was steady again and then left her standing at the foot of the bed.

Dick returned with Kim’s whiskey and stood behind her, reaching in front of her to give her the glass. She took it quickly from his hand and he used his arm across her chest to pull her back towards him. His other arm wrapped around her slender waist and he began grinding himself against her tight ass as he started nuzzling her graceful neck.

Kim groaned in disgust as she felt Dick grow slowly erect against her. “You could at least give me time to get properly drunk,” she said before throwing back the entire tumbler. She threw the glass off to the side somewhere as the old man's hand slid up her chest and squeezed one of her breasts. He moaned to himself in lust despite her standing perfectly still. His boney hands slid up and down her body like a clumsy scarecrow as he licked her neck.

His clumsy hands began pawing at her clothing and she knew that there was nothing left but to burn it later on tonight. Just to get things rolling along quicker she stripped herself underneath Dick’s attempts to do it himself. The rickety old man turned her around so he could stare at her naked body and she let him. She stood perfectly still for him, her arms limp at her sides as she struggled not to shiver under his gaze.

There was no way she could possibly pose for him. Not without retching. Just the thought of him finding her desirable made her feel ill. He smacked his lips like a kid staring at an all you could eat dessert bar. He sat down on the bed and yanked her forward so that her chest was level with his head. She huffed as he threw his face between her breasts, knocking the wind out of her slightly. She felt and heard his dentures click together as his mouth hit her sternum and once again tried not to retch.

His fingers dug into her buttocks as he started kneading her firm, taunt flesh. She tried not to breathe, afraid of pushing her chest closer to his dry lips and slobbering tongue. Her arms were still flaccid at her sides as she began thinking about how much participation Dick actually wanted her to put into this. He was a simple man and this was a simple power play. He was a simple man with the biggest club, her husband's job.

As his fingertips penetrated the crack of her ass, Kim came to the conclusion that this wasn't some power play against her David. This was just the old man beating his chest for his own amusement. All she was there for was for him to grunt and flex at. She had no idea what he was seeing in his mind exactly but it had nothing to do with what was really going on. To him she was just a finish line for him to cross, not a real participant in his race.

He kept digging between her cheeks as his other hand swept around and dug between her legs. His stiff, clumsy fingers fumbled against her pussy, rubbing her roughly and causing her to grunt out in discomfort. No doubt it sounded more pleasurable in his mind. She stood still and let him search around between her legs, attacking her from front and back. One thumb probed her asshole while the other slithered around the sheath of her clit. She of course remained completely dry, not even biology capable of helping out through the mess she had gotten herself in to.

Once again Dick grabbed her buttocks and yanked her forward, plunging his face between her thighs. This time a deep shudder ran through her body as Dick’s slimy tongue unceremoniously penetrated her. His tongue slithered around inside of her like a blind worm, whipping around aimlessly. His grip on her ass nearly knocked her over so she grabbed the sides of his head, more disgusted that he may have thought she was engaging with him rather than she was by the actual act itself.

Dick was done in moments which didn't surprise Kim at all. He shoved her back away from him a couple of steps and then stood up. He kicked off his shoes and slid his jacket off as well. Next he shuffled his pants and underwear down to his ankles and stepped out of them. He didn't bother to take his shirt off and judging my his skinny, wrinkled legs she was grateful. He stood proudly with his hands on his hips and his semi-hard prick dangling at an odd angle below his shirt. It appeared that the passive participation part of the precedings were over.

Sighing with resignation she got down on her knees and grabbed the strangely warm but clammy cock. She wiggled her fingers around it and could feel the old man's pulse through the soft shaft. Judging by his irregular heartbeat she may get luck and he’s have a heart attack before she got to far along. She’d given less enthusiastic blow-jobs before. More than she’d care to admit during her more experimental phase and this would be just another one to add to the pile. She leaned forward and plopped the off but if flesh into her mouth.

She circled Dick’s soft hear with her tongue and sucked hard on him. There wasn't much to him yet and she was able to take him in completely with her nose buried in his wiry, grey pubic hair. She reached up and grasped his wrinkly balls and began juggling the firm orbs with her fingers. She breathed through her nose as she kept him in her mouth, massaging him with her tongue. With him soft in her mouth there wasn't much she could do except use her other hand to stroke the base of his dick and wait for him to grow hard.

Her knees began ache and her feet began to crap from kneeling. And her shoulders began to tighten up from keeping her arms raised for so long. And she was developing a stitch in her neck. And she was getting dry mouth from sucking so hard for so long. But slowly, Dick slowly started to harden under her expert attention.

As Dick began to stiffen, Kim began to slid her head back and forth, running her tongue along his length and her lips around his shaft. She kept massaging his wrinkled ball sack with one hand and jerking his base with the other. He kept his hands on his hips and began rocking back and forth, fucking her mouth.

The old man's voice wavered as he groaned out in lust above her. Kim released her hold on his cock and balls and let him have his fun. He ran his fingers through her hair, gripping her head and fucking her face. She kept her eyes locked on his belly button refusing to look up his body at his despicable face. Her eyes began to cross with every thrust and she had to fight off the urge to to shake her head to fix her vision. His thrusts were automatic and slow. She doubted that his obvious arthritis would let him move any quicker than he already was. This could turn out to be a longer night than she had hoped for.

Finally Dick pulled his cock out of her mouth and she heard him grunt in satisfaction. She could hear him panting to catch his breath and once again the hop of a heart attack filled her. But only for a moment.

“Sit up,” Dick ordered and smiled at the sight of Gowan’s wife sitting straight up on her knees and thrusting her chest out. It was good that a woman know what a man wanted. He reached down and grabbed hold of her large, impressive tits and wrapped them around his straining cock. They were full and round and firm and silky smooth and he began fucking the girl’s creamy cleavage. His cock slid easily against her warm flesh as he fucked her chest, grunting and panting in pleasure.

He wasn't any prouder of his pharmaceutical company than right now. Their male enhancement pill was working like a charm. He happily kneaded the girl’s large tits, circling her nipples with his thumbs as he fucked her chest. Gowan had hit the jackpot with this little bitch. She was way out of that kid’s league and no doubt smarter than him and definitely wore the pants in the house. But she sure as hell wasn't wearing pants for Richard Staff.

Sweat was dripping off of his face as he fucked the hot ginger’s tits and huffed for air, his skinny chest heaving. He reluctant released her tits and took a stumbling step back. He may have an erection like he hadn't had in at least a decade but his knees were starting to give out. He took a deep, shuddering breath before smiling down at the Gowan woman. “What's say we get this party started,” he chuckled to his latest conquest.

Kim couldn't help but roll her eyes at the cheesy line. The old codger turned to walk towards the side of the bed and she quickly turned her head. Fucking him was going to be bad enough but she refused to carry the memory of his flat, wrinkled ass in her head for the rest of her life. She followed Dick as he climbed into bed and got comfortable on his back, his old prick already starting to soften. She felt his greedy eyes crawling over her naked body and kept her head turned away. She didn't want to see the smug look on his face as he stared at her.

Dick watched the beautiful woman’s body as she moved around and began crawling over him, her firm breasts dangling and swaying below her. “You're hot enough to do porn,” he chuckled, not noticing the disgusted look in her face. He immediately grabbed into her juicy jugs and began kneading them excitedly. As her long legs straddled his hips he eagerly latched onto her tits and began sucking hungrily letting a small stream of drool escape from the corner of his mouth.

Kim struggled with Dick’s softening prick. She was in no way lubed except for his slobber and it was hard enough to fuck a soft dick even with lube. She rubbed the soft tip against her labia hoping to stir something while pumping and twisting the prick to try and get him hard again. Her position was uncomfortable as she worked both Dick and herself with her hands and leaned forward so he could play with her tits. She grunted at the pain in her back as she tried to get something going between the two of them. She’d never worked harder to get in a fuck in her entire life.

Dick groaned in delight as he feasted on the girl’s bountiful tits. She kept rubbing him against her hot little hole, teasing him before moving on to the main event. He kept his face buried in her vast amount of cleavage as he slid his hands down and gripped her ass, palming and squeezing the pliant flesh as he giggled like a school girl. Every inch of her skin was soft and silky smooth and he began sliding his palms all over her body.

Finally, the Gowan girl slipped his cock-head into her right body and he groaned happily. She took the first few inches of his shaft in before bracing herself against the headboard letting her tits dangle across his grinning face. She slowly lower herself down and he moaned around his face full of tit as he spread her right walls around his shaft. It had been years since he’d felt a cunt this tight. He had no problem using prostitutes since his daughter's birth. His wife had suffered during the delivery due to her age and hadn't been interested in sex since.

He wrapped his arms around her slender body and held her chest to his face as he sucked noisily. Her chest and his face was covered in his saliva as he is tongue and lips ran rampart across her warm flesh. His raised his hips up as much as his arthritis would let him as she took him into her firm body. She was so tight, so firm as she slid down his shaft and he smiled broadly into her chest.

When she had taken the last of him between her thighs, Dick groaned in contentment. He slid his hands to her wide hips and held her still, luxuriating in the feel of the girl’s young body wrapped around his prick. Despite the dry pain in his hips and knees he rolled his pelvis up trying to get as much of his cock inside of her as he could. He gripped her tightly and began thrusting himself inside of her, fucking up into her hot hole. The thrusts sent a ripple through the Gowan woman’s body from her firm ass to her firm tits pressed against his face.

Despite the young woman’s tits muffling his ears, Dick could hear her grunting above him as he fucked her. He shoved himself up as much as he could, as fast as he could, grunting along with the girl. The pain he was feeling in his joints was almost canceling out the pleasure he was feeling but the fact he was blackmailing another man's wife partially canceled out the pain.

Since her tits were covering the old geezers face, Kim didn’t have to hide the looks of disgust, frustration, despair, boredom, and shame flittering across her face. She could hear his muffled voice chanting “Fuck” over and over from beneath her chest. She could feeling trying to thrust faster between her thighs… well, as fast as a man his age could, and guessed that he was about to cum. “Finally,” she mumbled to herself as he thrust up one last time yet.

The beautiful red-haired woman could feel the decrepit old man splashing his dusty cum inside of her vagina. Beneath her body he shuddered and for a moment and she wondered if she could suffocate Dick with her tits before he finally collapsed into the bed. When she decided that he was completely finished she sat up straight and looked down over her chest at his smug, self-satisfied face. “We’re done here,” she said. It wasn't really a question.

“We are for now, my dear. We are for now,” Dick chuckled.

To be continued…

[muhabba]

“Owning The Boss’s Daughter” is a complete work of fiction. All characters and ideas were made my me, the author.

Chapter 7.

David had made it his business to know Richard’s comings and goings since he had first started working at the company. It was just good office politics to know your boss’s schedule. Of course, what Dave was up to now has nothing to do with office politics, just personal revenge.

He parked his SUV and popped out with his briefcase. Dick was still in the office and would be for another few hours. There was an over seas business call that the entire board had to attend which meant that the boss wouldn't get out of there until afterwards. He walked with purpose up to the front door. School had let out an hour ago so it didn't surprise him that Kassy opened the door herself. She was dressed casually in just jeans and a T-shirt but it was quite obvious that she was completely braless. And possibly cold.

David tried his hardest not to stare at the girl’s amazing chest as he wondered if she was wearing panties or not. “Well hi, Kassy. How’s it going?” he asked concentrating only on what was above her neck. It felt like his eyes were trying to defy the gravity of her chest.

“Hi, David!” Kassy said happily. In her excitement she gave a little hop that caused her breasts to rise and swell like a wave beneath her top but she didn't notice. “What are you doing here?” she asked excitedly.

“Just a business meeting with your dad,” Dave said and held up his briefcase as if that was proof.

“Oh,” Kassy said, a little bit disappointed. She felt silly at having been excited to see David. She should have known that an adult like him wouldn't have been here to see a teenage girl like her. “He, ah… he’s not here,” she said.

“Oh,” Dave said trying to sound disappointed, “I had prepared extra hard for the meeting.”

“He had a call over the seas. Japan or England,” she told him with a sad sigh.

“Oh,” David said with a sad sigh of his own. He let an awkward silence full the space between them before appearing to perk back up. “I… I don't suppose you want to, you know, hang out?”

“Really?” Kassy asked hopefully.

“That was stupid,” David chuckled, “I’m sorry. Why would a girl your age want to hang out with an old fuddy-duddy like me. That was stupid. I’m sorry.”

“No! I do!” Kassy blurted out before David could leave. “Will you? I mean… I’d like to hang out with you. If you want…”

“Really,” Dave chuckled again. The whole conversation was going just the way he had planned. And then Kassy gave him an emotional gut-punch.

“You're the nicest person I know.”

The earnestness of Kassy’s statement left David slightly bewildered not to mention feeling guilty. How could he possibly be the nicest person she knows? He’d only met her a few times and she must have had people falling over themselves trying to impress Richard Staff’s daughter. It made him wonder what she was up to. And then she grabbed him by the hand and the blood left his brain. Her hand was soft and warm, her fingers long and delicate and he started wondering at everything those fingers could do.

“Do you want to come in?” Kassy asked hopefully and became excited when David stepped through the doorway.

Dave didn’t walk behind Kassy, he glided. He swore he could feel her pulse in her hand and he could definitely feel his beating in his ears. The teenage girl led him through the bottom floor of the house showing him around despite the fact that he’d already been there. His eyes crawled up and down her graceful back and took in the sight of her sculpted ass as it bunched and released with every step. And no matter how much he paid attention, he couldn't tell if she was wearing panties or not.

“…so I hardly ever see my dad,” Kassy finished. She suddenly realized that she had been holding David's hand the entire time and dropped it. A sudden blush crept across her face in embarrassment at have been acting like a little kid holding onto a grown-up’s hand. “Sorry,” she said sheepishly.

Staring at his hand momentarily, David let it drop to his side and decided that he’d probably never wash it again. “That’s alright,” he told her with a slight grin, like a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar and didn't know if he was in trouble or if he could play it off as a joke. “So, ah… you never see your father, huh?” he asked. He hoped she wouldn't figure out that he hadn't heard a word she had said while he had been up floating in the clouds like a stupid kid with a crush. “What about your mother?” he asked, hoping to keep the conversation going.

“She just… she just kind of wonders around,” Kassy admitted and then while she was in the moment she added, “You’re so easy to talk to.”

David chuckled and hoped it looked like he was embarrassed by her compliment. The young girl probably spent all day talking, expecting everybody to pay attention to her because she was the boss’s daughter. “You're just easy to listen to,” he told her.

Kassy beamed at David's complement for a moment, just enjoying the feel of someone taking her opinions seriously for once. She grabbed his hand and said with a girlish giggle, “Come with me. I want to show you something.”

Once again all the blood left David's head the moment the girl touched him and he let himself be led. She took him up stairs and he watched her ass sway in front of him as he followed. When they reached the landing she tugged him along until they reached a specific door.

“I’m not supposed to bring boys into my room,” she giggled and then blushed with embarrassment. It was so silly to admit that. That was a rule for little kids and David was a full grown adult.

“I understand,” Dave said magnanimously as Kassy opened her bedroom door. He didn't really know what to expect with her leading him into her room. He wasn't ready yet to fuck the girl. He thought there would have been more seduction needed but here she was, leading him to heaven.

Kassy led him to her bed. “Sit here. I want to show you something,” she said and couldn't help but giggle again.

Dave and his erection sat still on the bed as Kassy rummaged through her bedside table. He had no idea what to expect and then he finally noticed the room. All cream colors and pinks and purples. Plush toys were everywhere, unicorns and teddy bears sitting on every shelf and covering the pillows. If he hadn't of known better he would have said the room belonged to a twelve year old.

“Here it is,” Kassy said excitedly and then plopped down next to David, “I’ve been keeping it since I was a kid.”

Looking into the girl’s lap, Dave was shook by what Kassy had. Her personal diary. She leaned in close to him, pressing against him and he could feel the warmth emanating from her luscious body as she opened the book. Her hair smelled sweet and complimented her perfume. Her large, full breasts were pressed against his arm as she showed him the first page and began talking. But with her body pressed so close to him and his mind swimming with sexual fantasies, Dave couldn't hear a thing the ernest girl was telling him.

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When David left, Kassy went back to her room and plopped down on her bed. She couldn't remember the last time some one had paid attention to her for so long. Plus, David had seemed genuinely interested in what she had to say. He kept telling her to go on and on talking while he just listened and listened. He seemed like such a great guy. His wife was really a lucky woman.

She stayed in a glazed daydream until she heard her father come in the front door. That meant the time for daydreams was over. She looked at the clock and saw how late it was getting which meant that it was almost dinner time. Getting herself cleaned up, Kassy made her way downstairs.

“Hi, daddy,” she called on her way down the stairs. Her father grunted at her in reply and she followed the sound to the dinning room. Her mother was already sitting at one end of the table with a full glass of scotch and smoking a cigarette. “Hi, mommy,” she said as she kissed the dazed woman in the cheek.

Her mother mumbled at her as she sat down and then her father joined them. “How was your day, daddy?” she asked, hoping he was in a good mood. He wasn’t.

Kassy tuned her father out as the staff served the salads. She ate her’s even though it had tomatoes in it. She couldn't count how many times she asked the kitchen staff to leave off the tomatoes but they never listened to her. Not like David did.

The soup was served while her father continued grumbling about work. “You should eat more, mommy. You look hungry,” she told her mother who just looked out the window. Kassy looked down at her soup and sighed in disappointment. Of course it was tomato soup.

The main course was served. It was pasta which she actually liked so she set right in. Until she heard her dad say something about David Gowans. “What was that, daddy?”

“l said that that Gowans lad doesn't have half the balls he wife does,” he grumbled angrily, “I wish I could trade him off.”

“But he's really nice,” Kassy said.

“How the hell would you know if he was ‘nice’ or not?” he asked snidely.

Kassy realized that she couldn't tell her daddy that she and David had started hanging out and he was her friend. Her dad didn't like her having anything to do with his company or employees. “I… I met him… at the party,” she mumbled before repeating herself more confidently, “I met him at your party and he was nice.”

“Phtt,” Dick snorted, “ ‘Nice’ in this business is about as useful as tits on a boar.”

She didn't know what her father meant but Kassy doubted that it was good. “There's nothing wrong with being a nice person,” she said, not realizing how firmly she had said it.

Dick waved his daughter off. “Nice guys finish last. Everyone knows that. What I need is an employee with balls. Like his wife.”

“He has balls,” Kassy said defensively and with a little anger, “He had lots of balls.”

Once again Dick waved his daughter off. “What do you know. If you knew anything you'd be out of school by now. Hell, you barely made it out of middle school,” he finished with a chuckle.

Kassy literally rose to David’s defense. She slammed her fork in the table and stood up. “Why do you have to be so mean all the time?” she cried angrily.

“Humph,” Dick grunted with a bemused grin, “I covered this already. Nice guys finish last.”

“And what about their wives, my dear,” Christina slurred suddenly. It actually surprised Dick and Kassy since usually Christina just meandered around doing what ever crossed her mind.

Dick didn't respond right away. He could see his daughter still standing up but all his attention was for his wife. He wondered what she was thinking and if she knew what he had done the previous night. He wasn't use to his wife chiming in on anything nor was he use to his daughter raising her voice to him. Not to mention that the argument was idiotic in the first place.

“Wives are wonderful creatures and should be adored,” Dick said while trying to not sound condescending and failing. Christina nodded her head in thanks and then her eyes glazes back over so he turned his attention back to his daughter. “Keep your tone and sit or I’ll take your credit card away for a week,” he ordered.

Kassy pulled out her money clip with her credit card in it and threw it at her father. “Keep it since you're so mean!” she yelled and the stomped up to her room.

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Dave couldn't focus on his way home. He couldn't remember the last time he had been this hard. His cock ached painfully as he drove home. He couldn't get comfortable in the driver's seat. He couldn't position his prick to not distract him. He even thought about pulling over to rub one out but didn't want to risk a cop pulling in behind him and asking him what he was doing.

The only thing he had in mind was yelling hi to his wife and then running upstairs as he pulled into his driveway. He dash from the SUV to the front door and darted in. “Hi, dear,” he shouted without bothering to look for Kim and then rushed upstairs. He rushed inside his bedroom to get to the master bathroom and then skidded to a halt. His wife hadn’t been downstairs. She was in their bed, posing.

When Dave had called to tell her that he would be late getting home, Kim was relieved. It would give her time to get ready. She had done her hair and make-up and then got dressed. She wore her six inch heels and sheer black stockings that reached just below her groin. She had on a frilly black thong with white lace and a matching corset that pushed her breasts up high on her chest. And then she had placed ice cold beer in a cooler to one side of the bed and a large pizza on the other while she reclined between them. “I’ve been waiting for you,” she purred.

It took David a moment to catch up but when he did he lunged across the room. He began yanking at his clothes in mid-air before landing on top of Kim who welcomed him with open arms and open thighs. He growled aggressively and she squealed submissively. He violently yanked down her corset to reveal her large, wobbling breasts and then dived between them, sucking on them hungrily. His wife’s hands tore at his clothes, tugging his shirt open and pushing his pants down to his thighs.

Kim wrapped her arms and long legs around her husband and flipped them both over until she was riding him. His erection was already freed and pushing against the silk of her groin as she ground her heated sex against his throbbing shaft. He was already hard for her and she was already wet for him. She grasped him in one hand and yanked her panties to the side with the other, placing his pulsing cock-head against the slick entrance to her cunt. She groaned out in lust as she started to take him inside of her while his hands gripped her tight ass.

With a roar, David grabbed his wife and rolled her over onto her back as he thrust himself inside of her. She took him all in one unexpected thrust and he could see in his mind her making herself ready for him just before he had made it home. Her boiling cunt convulsed around his shaft as she cried out in pleasure beneath him. He drove through her orgasm, fucking her hard and deep, her tits jiggling wildly with each guttural thrust of his iron hard dick. She gripped the headboard to brace herself as he pounded into her again and again.

The beautiful redhead held herself still with her hips thrust up to take everything her husband had to give. Already her legs ached as he fucked down at her, his hips pounded against the inside a of her spread thighs. There would be bruising tomorrow but she didn't care. She deserved it. She spared one hand from the headboard and wrapped her arm around David’s neck, yanking him down against her abundant breasts as he grunted through clenched teeth above her.

Kim pressed her legs down against the mattress and used them to roll herself and David off to the side. His pulsing cock slipped out of her with a wet, lewd sound and she quickly rolled over before Dave could recover. On her stomach, she arched her back as much as the uncomfortable corset would allow and brought herself up on her hands and knees, presenting her sculpted ass to her husband and letting her tits dangle freely. The corset pinched her skin painfully and would on doubt leave angry red whelps in the morning but after what she had done behind her husband's back, she deserved worse.

David practically tackled Kim, desperate to get his angry, needy prick back inside of her. His cock slithered around her taunt ass as it searched out her hot, wet hole. His dick slipped between her cheeks, over the wrinkled entrance to her ass, and a bare inch below to her dripping pussy. With a animalistic grunt he slipped the tip inside of her and then shoved his way back all the way inside of her. His hips slapped wetly against her pale cheeks, causing her creamy flesh to ripple with every push and shove.

They both clenched their teeth together through each thrust, their jaws straining as they fucked against one another. With every thrust of her husband's cock, Kim was pushing the memory of Dick Staff out of her mind. With every horny groan from his wife, David was seeing Kassy Staff’s ripe teenage body behind his eyes. Each one fucking the other for the wrong reason, using their partner’s sex for their own purposes that had nothing to do with the other.

Kim cried out in guilt every time she came on her husband's cock. Dave could feel the need to cum deep inside of Kassy’s body boiling over inside of him until he erupted inside of Kim. They both cried out in unison for very different reasons as they came together but still apart. Neither one realizing that with every thrust of their bodies they were hammering a stake in the heart of their marriage.

To be continued…

[muhabba]

And all my finished chapters are still up. I'm still plugging away at the rest of story 'tho.

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looking forward to the rest of it!

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[muhabba]

Holy Crap! I was productive and finished a chapter of something! I'm so excited for me.

“Owning The Boss’s Daughter” is a complete work of fiction. All characters and ideas were made my me, the author.

Owning the Boss's Daughter
By Muhabba

Codes: M/F, Teen,

Chapter 8.

It was going to be hard but Kassy had decided that it needed to be done. For some reason she couldn't articulate it felt like the most grown-up decision she had ever made. It wasn't hard to find David’s number. Her father’s computer in the den was tied to his computer at work and he didn't really know how to use either of them. So no password, no PIN.

Her father had left for work already and her mother was still passed out in the back wing of the house where she kept a private apartment. But Kassy still had to worry about the help wandering around the house. She knew they didn't like her and If they caught her sneaking around the den she knew they’d call her dad. It seemed like the only person that really liked her was David and it was because of him that she’d risk getting in trouble for sneaking around the house.

She was feeling more and more alone. Estranged emotionally from her parents, her only friend not really a friend, her teachers were mean to her for no reason, and the house staff hated her just because her father was mean to them. She was all alone in the world but David could perhaps be her friend. But first she had to save him. It made her feel strong and empowered. For once she was the one helping someone instead of being the helpless one.

After finding David’s home number in the den she snuck to her room. Once safely back in her room, Kassy dialed David and the longer her phone buzzed she began to worry that she had screwed up. He would be at work. He wouldn't be able to take a personal call anyway. She’d have to risk going back down to the den and find his cell number but she knew she would definitely be caught this time. With every unanswered ring her stomach sank deeper and deeper. Until finally the phone clicked.

The moment the phone stopped ringing and clicked, she had no doubt that someone, somewhere, somehow knew what she was doing and had caught her and were going to tell on her, laugh at her, and then call her father. It was only a fraction of a second between the click and David saying “Hello” but it had seemed like a eternity of nervousness and fear.

Once again, David said “Hello” but with a more questioning tone and Kassy quickly whispered, “David. It’s me.” She didn’t think about there being no one else in her room. She was on a secret mission and that meant whispering.

David gave a polite chuckle. He was at his desk, pouring through his files, both doing his job but also looking for something to use against Dick, which he now considered his real job and possibly his entire reason for being. “I’m afraid your number didn’t come up. To whom am I speaking?” He and Kim usually forwarded the house phones to their cell phones when they were busy. Odds were, Kim was working on their finances, getting ready for tax season and didn’t want to be disturbed

David was so polite. “David, it’s me, Kassy. Can you talk?” She could hear the sounds of an office through the phone and guessed that he was busy and probably surrounded by people. She had never really gone to her daddy’s offices but in her imagination it resembled a busy bullpen of people running around with stacks of paper, frantically trying to close million dollar deals. “I know you're busy,” she added, mostly as an apology.

David popped his head up over the cubicle wall. Nobody was moving around. Everybody was in their own cubicles slaving away at their computers. But he did activate his Bluetooth ear piece for added privacy since it was Kassy. “No, I’m good,” he told her, “What's up?” It had been a bit since he had seen her last and he had been trying to think of a way to casually bump into her again. The last time he had tried to seduce someone it had been Kim and he had offered to carry her books to her next class for her until she had finally taken pity on him and asked him out. He somehow doubted that would work for Kassy’s high school.

“I have to see you again,” she frantically whispered, “It's important.”

David rolled his eyes. Teenage drama. What could a trust fund baby really have that a house full of servants couldn't deal with? But he played along a whispered back, “What's so serious? Are you in some sort of trouble?”

“I can't tell you over the phone,” Kassy said, her eyes darting around her room looking for spies. It wouldn't surprise her if the servants hadn’t snuck nanny-cams into her room to try and catch her up to something. She’d have to look around. “I need you to come to my house,” she continued, “The west side entrance. So the help don’t see you. You’ll come, won’t you?”

Dave couldn't just say “Yes”. He didn't want her to think that he was at her beck and call even though he knew what was coming. It looked like all the work he had put into the young girl was paying off. “Well, I don't know, Kassy,” he said dismissively, “It's the middle of the day and I’m at work and all…” He let the sentence trail off. There was literally nothing he had to do in the office that he couldn't do at home and do faster there too.

“Please, please, please David,” she pleaded, “I have to tell you something. Something secret.”

“Hook, line, and sinker,” Dave thought to himself. “Well, if it's that important…”

“Thank you, thank you, thank you,” Kassy squeaked, “I’ll see you soon.”

After the excitable young girl hung up, David stowed his phone in his satchel and smiled in pride that his plan was working like clockwork. Usually Kim was the sneaky one but it appeared that he had learned a thing or two about it.

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It took David forty-five minutes to get to Kassy’s house and in that time she checked all of her stuffed animals for hidden cameras (there were none, which gave her a sense of relief. Her animals were her only friends except for David, and she’s hate to be betrayed by them) and to have a quick change of clothes. She wanted to look more mature hoping that it would make it easier for him to listen to her since it seemed like such a grown-up problem she was bringing to him. When she was dressed in her plainest blouse and slacks she snuck down to the side to of the west-wing.

Pulling into the back of his boss's house, Dave popped out and could see Kassy waiting for him. As he approached the teenage girl, he couldn't help but notice how she was dressed. A white, sleeveless blouse that her large breasts were straining against and tan slacks pulled tight around her hips. Probably her idea of what adults wore to singles bars. “Hey, Kassy, how’s it going,” he said with his most charming smile.

“Shhhh! Get in here,” Kassy ordered as quietly as possible before grabbing David by his arm and yanking him inside. “Follow me,” she said before grabbing his hand and sneaking him upstairs. She tipped-toed through the house, peeking around corners before scooting down the halls.

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“What do you think she's doing now,” Carl asked as he stared at the security monitor.

Phil looked up from the stack of papers piled on his desk in the small security hut behind the garage. “Is she stealing anything?” he asked, his tone making sure that Carl knew that he wasn't interested as he went back to his paperwork.

“No. But she's got a guy with her,” Carl said as he munched his popcorn.

“Is he stealing anything?” Phil barely asked as he continued with his paperwork.

“No.”

“Then I don't care.”

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With David securely in her room, Kassy quietly closed the door behind them and dragged David to her bed. “Sorry about that. The staff don’t like me,” she said apologetically.

“Probably because of the way you all treat them,” Dave thought to himself. He patted Kassy’s knee and then left his hand there. “It's okay. I understand,” he told her.

David's touch and the sound of his voice reassured Kassy. She took a deep breath, her impressive chest pushing against her top, drawing David's eyes but she didn't notice. She closed her eyes, fighting against her nerves and then took the leap.

At first, as she spoke, she couldn't look at David. She had rehearsed this all morning and didn't want to get distracted by him even though she was doing all of this for him. She started out slowly, building up to the conversation, going through the motions that led to her argument with her dad at the dining room table. She even told him what she had to eat and about the cooks picking on her. But with ever nonsensical word she grew braver. And now, building up to her father's insults, she grew braver and angrier at her dad’s behavior.

Dave had stopped listening when Kassy had started describing her meal. He had no doubt that she was one of those vacuous girls that took pictures of her meals and posted them on Instagram. It was amazing what this girl thought that other people were so interested in her they wondered what her meals were. She probably just ordered the food to take pictures of it and then left it, never even taking a bite. While she babbled on he let his eyes crawl over her luscious teenage body. The teenager’s curves were amazing. Even sitting casually on her bed she was effortlessly gracefully. And then she drew his attention when she mentioned her father. Now he had an interest in her beyond just revenge fucking her.

From what he gathered from her chattering, Kassy had an argument with her daddy over something. She didn't really know what it was but she knew it involved him. Apparently her father had let it slip that he had plans for Dave that would end with a firing. It was honestly nothing that Dave hadn't already guessed which was what he had been working on when Kassy had called him in the first place. So not only was she telling him nothing that he didn't already know, she was accidentally keeping him from trying to do anything about it. Just like an entitled teenager to think everything she had to say was the most important thing in the world.

But Dave could see that Kassy was working herself up telling him nothing useful. She was visibly upset with her father and did nothing to try and hide it. She was probably worried that the old man would cancel her credit cards or take away the keys to the Rolls or something. Whatever it was, it gave Dave the chance to once again play the concerned older friend and confidant.

Dave grasped Kassy’s knee more firmly, giving her a reassuring squeeze before allowing his hand to slid just above the knee. “It's okay. I want to thank you for telling me,” he said in mock sincerity.

“But he was just so mean!” Kassy blubbered as she turned back to Dave, her eyes glistening and on the verge of tears.

“I understand,” Dave repeated. He hadn’t really paid attention to the details she had said since he already knew what she was telling him. He had just let his eyes crawl over her amazing body. And now he was staring into her wide eyes and noticed how her bottom lip was quivering. She looked so vulnerable. Like a scared rabbit in a hunter’s trap. A scared rabbit in a hunter's trap that he wanted to fuck.

Dave took that moment to act. He gripped the bottom of her thigh and struck. His lips met her’s and he kissed her deep. His tongue immediately penetrated her mouth, hungrily searching out her tongue before he suddenly drew back just as quickly. “I am so sorry,” he gasped in mock surprise, “I was just so shocked by what you said.”

“It's… it's alright,” Kassy said in surprise. She hadn't thought about David in that way. He was such a sweet guy and such a good friend that she hadn't even considered it. And he had never given her any signals that he was interested in her before now. Had she done it again? Had she somehow led him on? Had she once again screwed up another potential friendship? Why was she so bad at this? What had she done wrong?

“I didn't… I didn't mean…” Dave mumbled before dramatically getting to his feet and stepping away from the bed, “I just felt so vulnerable. I’ve always thought of your dad as… as a father figure to me.” He paced back and forth at the foot of the bed, never looking at Kassy. He’d seen soap operas before and lifted most of his monologue from one. “I… I can't understand how he’d betray me like this!”

Kassy's shock passed and she felt her heart open up. David knew. David knew just how she normally felt. Thinking her relationship with someone was one thing and then finding out it was totally different. She always ended up feeling betrayed. Betrayed by her so-called friends, her teacher, and most importantly by her father. David knew everything she had been feeling more than anyone ever before.

It suddenly made sense to her. Why she had been drawn to David as an older friend. Why she felt so comfortable opening up to him, telling him her personal secrets, opening herself up to him. And then why he had suddenly kissed her. They had both been used and betrayed by the people they cared most for. But no one has been there for her but now, she could be there for David. For the first real time in her life, Kassy took action.

As David continued pacing at the foot of the bed, Kassy stood up and went to him. She trailed behind him for a couple of steps and when he turned towards her she put her slender arms around his neck. She placed her forehead against his and whispered with assurance, “We’ll be alright.” She had meant to say that “He”, David, would be alright but the words sounded right to her after she had said them and knew that it had not been a mistake but just a slip of her tongue. She then kissed him passionately and slid her tongue into his mouth.

David felt the young girl melt against him and wrapped his arms around her slender waist. He moaned into her mouth as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders. His libido roared to life with approval. His tongue danced with Kassy’s as they kissed, her impressive chest pressed against his as he slid his hands up and down her graceful back. He took his time with her, kissing and moaning into her mouth rather than immediately groping her. This wouldn't be a simple one and done. He had plans for this naïve teenage girl.

Dave pushed the hot nineteen year old away, breaking the kiss. “Are you sure you want this?” he asked with as much fake concern as he could muster.

“I want this,” Kassy whispered breathlessly as she drew David closer to her again,“I want you.” She knew she wasn't good for much but she also knew she was good for this. Offering herself to make her friend feel better.

Dave had to take a moment for his mind to catch up. Sure, the male body only had enough blood to either run the brain or the penis but he couldn't lose control of himself yet. If this was going to work he needed to be fantastic. He needed to make this teenager fall in love with him so he could throw it in his boss’s face. A simple fling just wouldn't do.

Cupping the beautiful girl’s face in both hands, Dave leaned in and kissed her again. He had watched every teenage drama he could find on his phone trying to get into the mind of a teenage girl. So he kissed her like he had seen on his phone. He broke the kiss and gave the top of her nose a quick peck before saying, “I can’t believe I’ve never felt like this before. What is it about you that does this to me?”

Kassy blushed at the complement and quickly looked down, hiding her blushing face with her hair. She felt David kiss the top of her head, his hands around her, holding her tightly, his hands up towards her shoulders. Most boy’s immediately went for her ass or tits but not David. He was special. She could feel it.

Crooking his finger below her chin, Dave brought Kassy’s face up again, kissing her on the nose again and making her giggle like the schoolgirl that she was. He then brought her hands up and kissed her palms before leading her to the bed. He sat her down and sat next to her, their foreheads pressed together. She sat up straight and her hands went up and began unbuttoning her top and he quickly stopped her. “No, let me,” he said, lowering his voice without making it obvious that he was trying to sound macho.

Dave slid off the bed and knelt in front of Kassy. She immediately tried to open her legs for him but he used his hands to keep them together and said again, “No, let me.” Her face positively beamed when he placed a finger on her plump lips and she missed the pad when she tried to kiss it. His hands went to the buttons on her top, unbuttoning them one at a time while he stated deep into her eyes. He didn't hurry and he never broke eye contact. He then slid her top off of her shoulders and down her arms, making sure not to touch her any more than absolutely necessary.

He tried not to fumble with her shoes while keeping eye contact. It was harder than he thought it would be but he managed to pull it off. He slid one of her shoes off and kissed the soft arch before repeating himself with the other foot. He then ran his hands up the outside of her thighs, over her wide hips, and to her small waist. His fingers met at the front of her pants and it seemed to open to him all on it’s own. He gripped the top and began pulling them down while Kassy lifted her tight ass up so he could pull them off.

When David was done, Kassy was down to only her bra and panties. At no time did David try to grope her or ogle her nearly naked body. He only had eyes for her staring down at him. By now, most guys would already between her thighs but not David. He was a gentleman.

As he pulled Kassy’s dainty feet from her pants he made sure not to look at her phenomenal body. He’d seen girls like her, always living off the complements they got about their bodies. She was probably one of those girls who flashed her cleavage on social media to “show off” a new necklace. Probably considered herself an “Influencer” or some such. They were all over the internet. But he wasn't going to play into her ego. For all the things he was wanting to do to get to her father he had to make her think he was serious about her and not just after her teenage body.

Sliding his hands up Kassy’s silky smooth thighs to her hips, David sat up straighter on his knees and leaned forward. His hands reached around the young girl's back, holding her to him as their tongues explored one another's moaning mouths. She began undoing the buttons on his shirt while he pulled it out of his pants. She slid it down his arms leaving him topless before running her hands up from his torso to his chest. He knew he didn't have the muscular body of someone in Kassy’s league but he kept himself healthy and mostly in shape. The young teenager ran her soft palms over his nipples and then down to his pants.

Dave grabbed Kassy’s wrists and pulled them away from his pants before she could finish. “Not yet,” he whispered to her before giving her a small kiss on her forehead. He then kissed the tip of her nose and then a quick kiss on her lips before continuing down.

As David kissed lovingly lower down to her neck, Kassy wrapped her arms around his neck to hold him to her. With every kiss she moaned out a little, breathlessly in anticipation. He kissed down her chest, between her breasts, nuzzling between them. He wasn’t exactly ignoring them but they weren't what he was after at the moment. She just wasn't a pair of tits to him, he was showing her that he wanted all of her, not just a collection of body parts.

He kissed down her torso to her flat abdomen and made her stomach flutter. As he grasped her small waist, Kassy leaned back on her elbows, her breasts out-thrust and her graceful back arched. His fingers found the elastic of her panties and pulled them down to where her ass sat on them on the bed. He nuzzled just above her barely visible mound causing her to groan out in lust before lifting her tight ass up and letting him pull her panties down to her naturally toned thighs.

When he got the girl’s panties off, Dave threw them over his shoulder and looked at the heaven between Kassy Staff’s warm thighs. He could tell that she didn't sunbathe nude. The area around the juncture of her legs were a golden brown while her precious labia were a perfect pale pink. He could smell how turned on she was and see her sweet juices coating her pretty little pussy. He slowly kissed up the inside of Kassy thighs and she opened her legs wide for him. His lips and tongue slid up her sensitive flesh and every once in a while he’d run his teeth against the skin to give her a new sensation between his gliding lips and slithering tongue.

Oddly enough, Dave was thankful to his wife as the schoolgirl rested her legs on his shoulders. Kim had always been the more dominant one in the bedroom and had no problems telling him what she wanted and how she wanted it. And now her homeschooling of his oral talents would give him the revenge he wanted against Dick Staff.

“Oh God!” Kassy gasped out as Dave wrapped his arms around her thighs and kissed her gooey pussy. Like, an actual kiss. With passion and lips instead of just ramming his tongue inside of her. His lips and tongue danced around her sensitive skin, caressing and loving her between her legs before sliding into her. His tongue parted her lust plump lips, dipping inside of her. His tongue moved around, stirring her juices rather than slipping directly inside of her. His mouth moved expertly around her heated hole, licking and drinking her down.

Keeping a firm grip on the teenager’s warm, quivering thigh, Dave slid the other hand up and over her fluttering stomach to her heaving chest. She cried out as he softly pinched her nipple through the material of her bra before slowly rolling his thumb around her hard nub. It was all he could do to control himself. The urge to throw the girl’s legs wide open and mount her was nearly primal. With every gasp and moan the young blonde gave him, a part of him growled in triumph for drawing the sound from between her lips. With just his lips and tongue he had taken possession of Kassy’s amazing body and planned on conquering her totally. To make her his. Her fingers wound through his hair holding him steady as her moans became louder, echoing through her bedroom.

“Oh God, oh God, oh God,” Kassy chanted as her body shook in liquid hear. Her hips moved on their own, rolling up against David’s talented mouth as he drove her to orgasm. Her thighs gripped the sides of his head as she yanked his head closer to her gushing cunt. She cried out in pleasure, stuttering dumbly as she came, her orgasm rolling through her like a warm, tropical wave. It rolled through her again and again, one wave crashing against another as she rode them, her entire ripe body twitching as she came.

The moment he felt the hot teenager cumming, Dave sealed his mouth around her pink pussy and slid his tongue deep inside of her. Her hot, wet walls spasmed around him as he lapped up the girl’s tart juices. He kept a firm hold of her thigh and tit, pinching her nipple between his fingers as her entire body undulated on the bed. And then, when she started to relax, he quickly nuzzled her hard little clit with his nose causing her to cry out in pleasure. Kassy’s firm grip on his head with her thighs and hands kept him still between her legs until she started to relax again.

As Kassy started to relax she felt David slowly release his hold on her. She was sure that if he was anyone else he would have already been asking for her to reciprocate but no. He kept his hands on her and his head between her legs, kissing her twitching thighs while his hands stroked her whole body. She moaned in perfect contentment, her eyes closed as she just concentrated on enjoying the sensations coursing through her body. Her body stretched like a cat, her arms sliding up and down on her comforter as if she were trying to make a snow angel.

With a dopy grin on her face, Kassy looked down the length of her mostly nude body at David between her thighs, kissing and nuzzling at the juncture between her legs. She reached down and caught his attention with her fingers, drawing him up on top of her. He kissed her again full on the lips and she tasted herself on him as their tongues caressed one another. It was the first time she had ever tasted herself and she found the taste, and the sensation, odd but not unpleasant. And then she decided it was time to taste David as well.

“Roll over,” she whispered breathlessly, urging him with her body.

“You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to,” Dave told the gullible young girl, “Just being here with you is more than I could have ever wanted.”

“And I want you,” Kassy said, urging him to roll over more. She got on top of him, still wearing only her bra, and kissed him again before sliding her tongue down to his chin. She nuzzled down his neck to his chest and used her fingernails to scratch pink furrows into his skin, sliding her nearly naked body down his. On a whim she took one of his nipples into her mouth, sucking and licking the hard little nub while her fingers played across his skin. He ran his hands through her hair, not pushing her down to his prick or anything, just stroking her lovingly as he moaned out from time to time, just letting her explore him with her lips and tongue and fingers. He knew of course where she was heading but he was not pushing her to get there, he simply laid there enjoying the things she was doing and it was important to her to show him how good she could make him feel.

Dave could have screamed in frustration. He had never been this hard for this long and his dick was throbbing with pain. All he could do was whisper inside of his brain for his dick to hold on, the girl was getting there. As the teenager moved frustratingly slow down his body, he lost his grip on her hair but continued to look down the length of his body at her beautiful face licking just above his pants. She smiled up at him and he returned it, hoping that he was making it look like love and adulation rather than stark lust and revenge. He moaned out as she ran a hand along the length of his shaft through his pants, massaging him and moaning out with him. And then, with unbelievable ease, her talented finger snapped open his pants and tugged down his shorts, releasing his aching cock.

Kassy didn't try to compare David to other men she’d had sex with. She cared about him as a person, not just a hard prick just like he had showed that he cared about her and not just her tits and ass. He lifted his hips up allowing her to tug his pants and under wear leaving him completely naked on her bed. She ran her fingernails along the tops of his thighs as she moved up between his legs like a cat, keeping her eyes locked on his. When her hands reached the tops of his legs, her fingers didn’t hesitate to surround the base of his pulsating prick as she smiled up at him. She looked around the bell-top of David’s cock as she smiled and then kissed his tip just like he had kissed her earlier.

“Oh Jesus fuck,” Dave gasped out as the stunning girl took the tip of his sensitive cock into her warm, wet mouth. She looked just as hot and sexy as his wife had the first time she had gone down on him. As they had grown closer while dating he had asked his future wife what was in it for her. She had no problem giving him a blow-job but then would tell him that she didn't expect him to immediately reciprocate. She told him that she enjoyed not only the giving of pleasure to her partner but also the feelings of ownership. That was her prick between his legs and she was claiming it and claiming him as her’s. It was empowering to her to know that she could cause him to feel that much pleasure that quickly. It was meaningful to Kim so he let Kassy work her way around his dick to her heart’s content.

With her head between David’s thighs he could just reach Kassy and she felt his hands stroking her hair and keeping it out of her face. He didn't try to push her or move her head around, and he didn't grab the sides of her head and start fucking her mouth. He simply held her hair out of the way and let her enjoy herself between his legs.

With her pink lips sealed around his cock, the smitten teenager cupped his balls in one hand and the base of his prick in the other. She took her time sucking the hard prick into her mouth, her lips slowly sliding down the shaft while holding her tongue flat along the large vein of David’s cock. He was throbbing in her mouth and she could feel the pulse in his cock with her tongue as she stated up at him, her eyes locked on his since she had first touched his cock-head with her tongue.

Kassy didn't realize that she was moaning as she slowly took more and more of the older man’s shaft into her warm, moist mouth. She just enjoyed the taste and feel of him slowing filling as he stared down at her. It may have been the most intimate thing she had ever down with someone. She was so proud of herself for making someone feel so good.

Dave gasped and tried not to squirm and thrust his cock up into the sucking schoolgirl’s mouth. He kept a hold of her hair, keeping it out of the way so he could watch Kassy sucking his tool. The problem was that he was far to worked up to take it easy. He need to cum inside of this girl, right now. But he managed to hold himself back. His plan was the important thing now. He had so many plans for Kassy and her ties to her father not to mention her father's business.

Swallowing around David’s cock, Kassy made him jump a little bit from the sudden change in sensation. She smiled up at him from around his dick in her mouth as she gave his balls and the base of his prick a playful squeeze. Keeping a firm grip on him, she pulled back until just the tip of him was in her mouth before sucking him in again. She ran his cock-head against the inside of her cheek before pulling back. She then ran his cock-head against the roof of her mouth before pulling back and then running his cock head against her tongue. His hips were squirming wildly and she knew he was fighting the urge to just ram himself in and fuck her mouth. What guy wouldn't right now? But she could tell that he was holding himself back like a true gentleman. She gave him a wicked smirk around his shaft as she swallowed him again and again.

He knew that he was supposed to be building intimacy with Kassy but her long, slow, torture-ish blow-job was nearly killing Dave before she finally started to pick up the pace. She managed to take most of his length with her warm mouth while her soft hand rubbed his base. Not to mention her juggling his balls in her other hand. He enjoyed the loud slurping sound she was making as she sucked him into her mouth over and over and made a mental note to record it next time so he could play it for Dick Staff. Not to mention the look in the girl’s eyes as she stated at him while she was blowing him. She was so proud of herself. Like a little kid the first time they do something all by themselves. He wondered how much practice a girl like her had gotten. With her obvious talent at sucking cock, he knew she had done this more than a few times.

Taking a deep breath first, Kassy swallowed David’s entire dick down to the root. He slipped down into her throat and she swallowed as he choked on air above her. And she caused it. She had made him do it. His hips jerked wildly as she kept him buried inside of her throat for a long as she could, pleasing him with her mouth. It was very important to her for him to enjoy himself with her but she couldn't really put into words why it was important to her. All that mattered was that David was happy with her.

When her lungs started burning, Kassy finally had to release David. Her face was beet red and the teenager had tears in her eyes. But it was worth it for the look of wonder in David’s eyes.

Dave was gasping for breath while trying not to cum yet. He didn't know how but somehow Kassy looked even hotter with her red flushed face and tears streaming from her eyes, smearing her mascara. He had to close his eyes before her look of adoration and expectation sent him over the edge. He took a deep breath to steady himself before opening his eyes again. And then he nearly came again at the sight of the teenage girl taking off her bra and releasing her large, firm breasts. Despite their size they sat high on the girl’s chest, not yet victims of gravity. She stood at the foot of the bed, completely naked and somehow looking shy and innocent despite her smeared mascara and spit on her chin from just having had his cock in her mouth.

After letting her bra drop to the floor, Kassy stood at the foot of her bed. She knew the effect her looks and body had on people but she never really paid attention to her looks herself. But somehow, for some reason she couldn't put into words, she felt completely exposed to David. More than nude or naked. Exposed. She stood coyly, clasping her hands behind her back, staring down at her feet, sliding her toe across the carpet like a child. But she certainly didn't have any childish feelings towards David, she just wanted him to like her. To feel for her the way she felt for him.

His cock throbbed painfully enough to make David wince. Kassy standing totally naked, her hair hanging down across her face and what he could see of her beautiful face was flush after choking him down by deep-throating him, her mascara smeared around her bright eyes. Her hands were behind her back, pulling her shoulders backwards which arched her cheat, thrusting her large breasts forward. Her skinny waist flared out dramatically, her hips were wide and her legs so, so long. One shapely thigh was barely hiding the heaven between her thighs. Dave knew that there was no way he could ever forget a single detail of this nubile young girl.

It was Kassy’s lack of expression that finally caught Dave’s attention. He was staring at her through her hair and he could see her chewing on her lower lip, waiting for him to say something. It was then that he knew he had her. The stupidly rich girl was actually nervous about what he thought of her. Who knew how many guys had seen her but she was treating this like it was her first time. She was nervously waiting for his approval. Physically he was completely average in every way but he had fooled this little trust fund baby into trusting him completely. He just needed to seal the deal.

He scooted down to the foor of the bed and sat on the edge, his dick pointing straight up at the teenager. He wrapped his arms around her tiny waist and pulled her down onto his lap, his prick was trapped between their lower bodies. Kassy melded her ripe, naked teenage body against him, straddling his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck. They kissed again, long and passionate.

The young girl knowingly kept her chest and large sensitive tits pressed against David’s chest as they kissed, both of them moaning in lust. Her lower body began moving on it's own, her thighs squeezing and releasing again and again against the older man's own. Her pelvis began undulating, writhing around over his lap. And her hips began rocking up and down, rubbing her lower torso against his hard cock trapped between their sweat slick bodies.

Dave’s cock was aching for release as he began unconsciously sliding his cock against her lower stomach, humping against her while she gave him the hottest lap dance of his life. Moving in sync with the nineteen year old girl, he squeezed his arms around her slim waist, using his grip to hold her body against him, using her to rub her flush skin against him, using her flesh to get himself off.

Using her grip around David’s neck and shoulders, Kassy pulled his head to her chest, giving him complete access to her breasts. Mostly, Kassy felt like her tits just made her life harder. They were usually the first thing people noticed about her and they usually didn’t go much further past them. But with David, she wanted him to like them, to like her. He immediately began nuzzling against her sensitive skin, kissing and licking her, causing her to gasp out in pleasure. Most guys just nibbled and sucked on her boobs but David seemed to taste them like a wine connoisseur. Sampling a little here and a little there.

Dave didn’t trust himself to take the lead quiet yet. He knew that he was only a few more strokes away from cumming already. It felt like Kassy’s hips could move separate from her body. He slowly pulled her down with him as he laid back, his prick sliding down her stomach and popping free between her thighs. She cooed as the shaft of his cock slid between her slick pussy-lips before slipping away. He held her tight, not letting her move so he could calm down a bit before continuing. He refused to let her move, to do anything to him, as far as he was concerned, her body was a dangerous weapon.

As the need to cum slowly diminished, Dave slowly released his hold on Kassy, letting her rise up above him so he could see her whole body gloriously naked. Her hair was matter to her face, her golden skin glowing with perspiration. They held hands, him holding her up and she holding herself up, her breasts dangling above him. He squeezed her hands and she squeezed his back.

Kassy smiled warmly down at David as they held hands. He was literally the most adorable man that she had ever met. She had never exposed herself like this before. She’d been naked in from of boys before. And a few girls. But she had never just let someone stare at her like this. She wanted David to see every part of her and want her just as much as she wanted him.

Without moving off of David’s lap, Kassy wiggled her hips, lifting one leg slightly to let his prick point up more between the juncture of her thighs. She felt him twitch as she used her spectacular muscle control to slip between her labia causing David to twitch. She was proud of how bendy she was and had even tried out for gymnastics at school. But of course, her lousy grades had stopped her.

“Fuck she's flexible!” Dave thought as he grasped, the girl's body undulating until she was slowly sliding down his pole. The perfect pink cunt felt like heaven, her muscles stretching and moving beneath her skin. The teenage girl was absolutely made to take a cock. It was amazing. Her tight body continued undulating as she continued slipping down his shaft, swallowing his dick. He wanted to yank her body down onto his cock, hold her naked body next to his but this was supposed to be all romantic and shit so he let the girl do whatever she wanted. He'd take control when the time was right.

David groaned in pleasure and threw his head back and made the cutest face as he ground his teeth together. His ran his hands up and down her sun-kissed thighs as she slowly took his dick inside of her. He seemed to fit her perfectly, not too big and not too small. She enjoyed holding hands with him as he slowly filled her pussy, showing her entire, vulnerable body to him. Her biceps pushed her already large breasts together making them look even larger. The whole thing seemed perfect, he seemed perfect, they seemed perfect together.

Fondling her thighs, Dave wished that she would just let go of his hands and let him touch her. But if the teenage girl wanted to hold hands while they fucked, he'd hold her hands. He cried out as Kassy finally took the last of his cock inside of her warm, wet, tight cunt. Unconsciously he lifted his hips up, lifting the girl up, slipping just another little inch inside of her but even then it wasn’t enough. She took everything he had to give and it wasn’t enough for him.

He realized his fingers were digging into Kassy’s smooth thighs and fought to release his hold on her. He didn’t have enough prick to get inside her more and not enough hands to cover every inch of her. He had managed to score with the hottest teenager he had ever seen and for some reason he was now starting to feel inadequate. And then suddenly, Kassy released her hold on him, fell forward bracing herself against the headboard, and let her large tits dangle in front of his face.

Dave’s hands immediately shot to Kassy’s hips as she started to move. Her perfectly formed breasts started to sway above him and his mouth began to water. The moment she started to use her muscles to move he actually squeaked out as her pussy slid ever so slightly up and down his shaft. Her pussy gripped him tightly, squeezing him like a farmer milking a cow, her hot cunt rippling like fingers around his pole.

She rocked slowly with him inside of her, more like circular movements with her hips, using his cock to churn her teenage body. His hands slid from her hips to her ass and he groaned out in lust. Her ass felt as spectacular as her tits looked. So soft, so smooth, so warm, so firm. There was just not enough of him to see and touch everything on her body that he wanted. There needed to be more of him to properly fuck this teenage dream.

Her tits wobbled just out of reach as he lifted his head up and tried to suck on them. His neck was too short and he looked like a fish gasping for air. He suddenly had a mental image of himself, laying passively with his lips pursed and sucking on air. It was just like the first time he had sex, making a fool of himself just because he didn’t know his way around girls yet. He had been a boy then but now he was a man and it was time to show this girl what a man could do.

Dave mentally and physically reset himself, reclining his head back into the pillow and releasing his hold on the teenage girl. Even without his participation Kassy seemed to be enjoying herself but that wasn’t the way this was supposed to go. He wasn’t here for her to make herself feel good, he was here to be the one to make her feel good. He slid his hands delicately up to her hips again and stretched himself out more on the bed, moving in time with her until his head was up on her pillow, leaning against the headboard.

He kept his hands on her hips for now, getting used to her rhythm as she used his cock to churn her hot pussy, stirring herself around and around. Then he started to help. He gripped her hips tighter, using them as a hand hold to move himself around. As she rolled to the left, he stirred to the right, as she rolled up, he stirred back, and as she rolled to the right and back in a circle, he stirred forward. Dave’s aim was perfect and he could actually feel the little rough patch of flesh just inside of her hot hole, his soft cock-head rubbing against her G-spot.

Dave could feel Kassy shudder in his hands as he rubbed the magic little spot inside of her. Her hips continued to circle his pole and his pole continued rubbing against her G-spot again and again. Each time he passed over her, the excitable girl shivered more until her shivers turned to twitches as if she was receiving an electric shock. He was no longer worried about cumming to soon, instead concentrating on his task at hand, making a teenage girl cum.

Kassy’s eyelids fluttered every time David slipped over her G-spot causing her to gasp out and her muscles to twitch. She quickly lost control and David quickly took over, somehow knowing exactly what she needed, what she liked. She fell forward more, her breasts pressed against his face as he held her hips tightly. He hard prick slid back and forth, deep and slow inside of her, aiming perfectly so that he stimulated her magic little spot perfectly like Robin Hood hitting a bull’s-eye with every arrow.

With only a few masterful strikes, David had her on the verge of cumming. Her entire body started to shiver and shake as her orgasm washed over her. She cried out in pleasure as her lower muscles twitched, gripping the more experienced man’s throbbing tool. A lovely instrument giving her so much pleasure and the lovely man using it on her. He held her tightly to him protectively as she rode out her orgazm above him.

Dave held Kassy’s chest tightly to his face frantically licking and sucking on her gorgeous tits as she fought to get control of her breathing. He was technically being suffocated by her breasts but he didn’t really care. It was a wonderful way to go. He laid on her bed for several minutes just enjoying her firm tits in his face and his cock buried in her cunt. But he had things to do and a teenage girl to fuck into falling in love with him.

Sliding his hands from Kassy’s hips to her spectacular ass, gripping her to his pelvis, leaving his cock buried inside of her ripe, golden body, he took complete control. He had never been a strong man but he was completely capable of flipping over a teenage girl. Especially one whose body weight was mostly tits and ass. As he landed on top of the girl, Kassy cried out as he was thrust deeper inside of her. Her eyes were wide and glazed, her bottom lip quivering as she came again, crying out silently, her mouth open and gasping.

Just like before, Dave waited a bit for Kassy to enjoy her orgasm and then start to recover. He needed to control her body, to show her what he could do it if she'd let him. Her sculpted legs were wide open, bonelessly stretched out, her chest heaved with her large tits rising and falling hypnotically, her arms spread. She stared up at him and he could tell she was seeing him in a blur. Her pink lips were parted with the tip of her tongue just barely visible. Dave bent down and kissed her deeply, moaning into her mouth with what he hoped sounded like love. And with his tongue buried in her mouth, Dave started fucking her again.

Kassy cried out into David’s mouth as he slowly began pumping inside of her, making sweet, sweet love to her. She could feel her warm, slick juices gushing out of her, sliding down her compacted ass-cheeks and soaking into her comforter. Her over-sensitive pussy felt on fire, her body boiling in passion as David kept fucking her without giving her a chance to rest and recover. He pumped into her deep a sure, knowing exactly where to aim his prick to reach her most sensitive parts. He seemed to know her body like he was reading a map.

Kim was very sex positive and read many books on the subject, especially sex in a long-term relationship. And she usually would tell Dave all about it and show him the accompanying pictures in the books. So thanks to his wife, Dave read this girl's entire body like a biology text book. Every thrust into her ripe body was planned, every stroke was calculated, every push of his cock was designed to get her off like no one before him. And with her every pant, gasp, and whimper he could tell it was working.

Dave could feel the girl's long legs wrapped around his own as she gripped his clutching ass, guiding him inside of her. With her arms around his neck she lifted herself up slightly giving him a wonderful view of her wobbling tits swaying with every thrust. She matched his every stroke, her hips rising up to meet him, fucking him as much as he was fucking her. This girl had the grace and beauty of an angel and she fucked like a porn star. As she moaned and groaned louder, Dave started groaning out with her, each one matching the other.

The blonde teenager's heart soared as she and David made love. He was so attentive, so caring that she knew this was only the first time of many. She had never met another man like him. He rocked her body gently, pleasuring her with every masterful stroke of his body against and inside of her, above her. She had never loved someone as much as she had fallen in love with David Gowan.

Inside of his head, David was chanting, “Shit, shit, shit…” over and over again. Both his cock and his balls were aching for relief but he couldn’t cum yet. No matter how much he needed to release, no matter how much pain he was in, he had a plan to stick to. He had sat and watched a dozen cheesy romantic movie he was sure that a teenage girl would respond to and in each one, whenever the main characters finally found themselves in bed together, they always came at the same time. In the real world you could only make it so far and then once you cum, you keep going until your partner finished as well. But in a teenager’s fantasy it happened every single time and Dave was paying the price.

Contining to pay the price for Kassy’s romantic fantasies, Dave groaned through gritted teeth as he fucked the girl. If he didn’t get to cum soon he was afraid of doing his testicles permanent damage. But despite the pain in his neck and shoulders from the girl hanging around his neck and his hips from all the different angles he was fucking her with, Dave was still in awe that he was fucking this particular young girl. He took a moment to look down at her young body from where their lower abdomens met up to her spectacular chest and heaving tits, a porno fantasy brought to life. And when he saw the look in Kassy’s crystal blue eyes, Dave felt a small rush shame an instant before cumming inside of her.

Kassy’s beautiful face and sparkling eyes lit up as she felt David erupt inside of her. She had been waiting for him to reach his climax and was amazed by his stamina and staying power. He kept going much longer than anyone else had been able too. As soon as she felt the first splash of his thick load inside of her, she came with him. Her body twitched and shuddered as she cried out in bliss below David, their bodies melding together like one being sharing two souls.

The eyes staring up at Dave was full of expectation and love. He had done it. He had gotten Kassy to fall in love with him, a weapon to use against her father. A trusting, caring, unsuspecting weapon. In that moment he felt the stab of shame for using the girl. It was a quick way to lose his concentration and for his mind to lose control of his body. With the first jerk of his hips as he finally came, Dave forgot all about the shame he had just felt. He filled the girl with the force of a water hose, completely losing control of his spamming body.

He felt the teenage girl cum with him, her lush body shivering below him. Kassy gripped onto him with her thighs and pulled him down on her with her arms around his neck. He collapsed on top of her, his muscles giving out as he pumped his thick cum into her golden body. She cooed to him and lovingly stroked his sweat matted hair as he began nuzzling against her graceful neck. He began slowly coming down from his sexual high, his cock softening inside of her. He could feel her juices covering his groin as she gave an occasional, uncontrolled jerk of her hips as she came down from her own high. And when she whispered, “I love you,” in his ear, Dave wasn’t quite sure how to take it.

To be continued…

[muhabba]

"Owning The Boss's Daughter" is a complete work of fiction. All characters and ideas were made by me, the author.

By Muhabba

Chapter 9.


At seven-thirty AM, Kassy Staff practically floated downstairs to join her father and mother for breakfast. Her father was already halfway through his food while her mother was halfway through her bloody mary. "Good morning, mommy. Good morning, daddy," she said with a sparkling smile. Nothing could get her down this morning, not even her parents' mostly indifferent greetings.

She sat down and draped her napkin across her lap while the cook laid out her food. It was blueberry waffles. She hated blueberry waffles and the cook should know that by now. But she wasn't going to let anything get her down this morning. She was in love. And he loves her, she could just tell.

Kassy tried to eat around the blueberries but it was bordering on impossible so she gave up and then settled on just the fruit on the table. She continued trying to have a conversation with her parents, moving from one to the other but it was to no avail but she was just too giddy to care. Nothing was going to get her down. This morning, the sun was shining just for her. But her dad could bring a cloud with him wherever he went.

At first, Kassy was struck silent, not quite sure what her father had said, and asked him to repeat it.

Dick looked at his daughter as if she had just appeared out of thin air. “What’s it to you,” he asked her pointedly, “It’s not like you know him or anything.”

“I just… I just…” Kassy stammered, trying to think of a reason that she wanted to know what was going on at his job, “That’s not the point. You said it and I’m trying to join in the conversation.”

“Humph,” Dick grunted dismissively, “It’s business, it’s a bit over your head.”

The beautiful blonde thought carefully over what her father had just said. It took her a moment but she decided that her father had indeed just been an asshole to her. “And who’s fault is that? If you wanted me to know about business, you could have taught me. Besides, what you just said didn’t sound like business to me, it sounded personal.”

Richard Staff glared at his daughter from over the top of his second cup of coffee. He took a long, noisy sip with his eyes still locked on her, making sure that she knew he was purposely not answering her. He then set his cup down and steepled his fingers with authority, still staring down at his daughter.

But Kassy didn’t move and didn’t look away. She wasn’t meaning to be defiant and normally would have already blushed and shied away but not this morning. This morning her back was a little straighter and she sat a little taller without even thinking about it. Kassy turned to her mother and excitedly said, “And speaking of, did I tell you what I learned in science class?”

Neither Dick nor Kassy noticed that Christiana had sat her drink down several minutes ago and hadn’t taken a sip while listening to the two of them. “No dear, what was that,” she slurred. Just because she wasn’t drinking at that moment didn’t mean she wasn’t already drunk for the morning.

Kassy turned to her father, beaming like a child with a secret. "Well, Kevin Conroy was acting all thick, like he didn't get anything and said it was Mr. Blair's fault and then said this, like, a quote from the internet but screwed it all up, even who he was quoting. So Mr. Blair corrected him in front of everyone. He said that it was Albert Einstein that said, 'If you can't explain it simply, you don't understand it well enough,'."

Dick continued glaring evilly at his suddenly upstart daughter.

“Isn’t that just funny, daddy,” Kassy finished.

There were several harsh, quiet moments as Kassy smiled at her father and Dick tried to stare down his daughter. Finally, with his teeth clenched, he repeated himself to his daughter. "I was just telling your mother that I was going to fire the husband of the woman she met at my party. His name was David Gowan and I found him small-minded and insipid. He was not the least bit helpful during the insurance deal I oversaw and if anything he was a hindrance."

Kassy toyed with her breakfast. “I don’t know. I kinda liked him,” she said pointedly.

Dick leaned back in his chair. "Oh? And when did you have this business meeting with my middle management?"

“He’s not ‘Middle-Management’,” Kassey said, a little too defensively. “He seemed like a perfect gentleman to me,” she added, pointedly playing with her plate.

"Oh really?" Dick laughed as he threw his cloth napkin on his plate, "I had no idea being a 'Gentleman,' was so important to doing business. And here I was, thinking that maybe it was the ability to graduate high school."

Kassy gasped in pain. In actual pain. That was what her father had made her feel, a pain in her chest. “It… it was… it wasn’t my fault. You’re the one that hired the shitty tutors,” she said, consciously trying not to whine. She had gone with nearly a dozen tutors to get her through high school. And had to sleep with two of them just to not flunk out of school entirely. And it didn’t matter to her father how hard she worked. Nothing was good enough. “I hate you!” she screamed.

“Oh ho ho ho ha. Did they teach you that in ‘gentlemen’s business school’?” Dick laughed at his daughter.

At her end of the table, not actually drunk enough to ignore all of this, Christina Staff listened to her daughter trying to grow a spine and her husband trying not to slip in his own bullshit. He'd be an idiot if he fired the Gowans boy. The young man had brought their company a multimillion-dollar deal and could still be useful. If not for Richard's stupid pride that the boy had landed the deal instead of him. No doubt Richard was feeling like he was losing touch with the company at his age. Which was true. Having decided on all of that, Christina went back to drinking and listening to her family yell at one another. Dick trying to prove himself the better of David Gowan and Kassy, for some reason, defending the young man.

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Dick took the bad mood his daughter had given him to the office with him. No one noticed the difference. How was it that Kassy could always make everything worse? Bad enough that he couldn't get her out of high school for Christ's sake but now she wanted to butt into his business. What the hell did she know about business anyway? It was his company which meant he could pick and choose which deals to move forward on and of course his name would go on any final deal. But what would his idiot daughter know, he couldn't even buy her way out of high school.

As he sat behind his desk he fumed and mumbled to himself. This was, of course, Gowan's fault. Somehow. He barely knew the man. Had only met the man maybe a dozen times while the deal had been worked out and before Dick had signed off on it. And the dinner party he had thrown to give everyone a chance to congratulate Dick on the deal. But how the hell did Kassy know him well enough to want to defend him? Had Gowens met her there and somehow turned her against him?

There could be no doubt that was what had happened but what to do about it. He threw his hands up and grumbled loudly. He was too worked up to concentrate. He needed to relax and as he thought about it he realized the perfect way to calm himself down. He picked up his office phone and dialed an outside number. It rang several times and he could imagine her staring at her screen, working up the nerve to answer. But he knew, without a doubt, she'd pick up and be at his beck and call.

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The phone had almost gone to voicemail before Kim Gowan had answered it but she díd finally answer just like Dick knew she would but not quite for the reason he thought.

She knew that it wouldn't be a one-off for Dick, he was too much of a control freak. Not an effective control freak but he did try to make everyone think that he was productive as a boss. It's why he had to steal business deals. He was smart enough to recognize a good deal but not smart enough to make one himself. Now he wanted to lord his power over her, using her to feel superior to her husband again. For a moment she wondered what had happened to Dick for him to call on her again.

She had known in the back of her mind that he would call again. He'd found a way to flex on someone and was using her to flex on David. But with his second call, she knew everything she needed to know about Dick. But before she could do anything with the information she first had to get through this morning.

Kneeling beneath Dick’s desk she had to be careful not to bump her head as she grasped the base of his slowly swelling shaft. She worked him with her hand for a bit before licking at his cock-head, trying to get the old man hard. It took several minutes but she finally got him erect enough to do her job.

And it was a job, not just a blow-job. He had invited her to his office and she knew it was a power fantasy for him. Her beneath his office desk while he sat reclined in his office chair letting her do all the work in his office. As soon as he had told her where he wanted to go she knew what he wanted and had dressed for the part. Under a fashionable spring jacket, she had worn a black micro short skirt that barely covered her shapely ass along with a gauzy top and a black bra underneath, barely visible beneath the blouse.

When she entered the office she immediately threw off the jacket and strutted across the room. Then, behind Dick's desk, Kim grabbed his tie and yanked him forward before kissing him roughly and then dropping to her knees. There was no talking, instead, she opened his fly and pushed him back into his chair. With a hand in Dick's pants, Kim crawled beneath his desk and pulled him forward. The elderly man grunted as she pulled his lap under the desk and pulled his soft prick out and got to work

It was just a power play and Kim knew it. Dick wanted to hold power over David so he was using her. And while she appeared to be submitting, she had other things on her mind. With his dick finally hard, Kim took Dick’s dick into her talented mouth. She massaged his shaft with her warm, moist, nimble tongue. He moaned out above her, that and the slurping noises she was making were the only sounds in the office.

Richard moaned while Gowan's wife swallowed his meat. Her lovely head bobbed up and down in his lap under his desk. He ran his age-spotted hands through her thick, luxurious hair, guiding her up and down. He wasn't really watching her, just enjoying the feel of her as he stared off into the distance.

As Kim Gowans swallowed his cock over and over, Dick relived his breakfast. His wife an embarrassing drunk, his daughter a babbling idiot, and something of a slut if any of the rumors were true. His entire family was an embarrassment. They were beneath him really. "I'm the only one keeping this family together," he muttered to himself, forgetting entirely that there was an actual human being in his office with him.

Kim let the prick slide out of her mouth and fisted it. She ran her thumb around the soft, sensitive bell top with every stroke while her other hand pulled out Staff's wrinkled ball sack. She juggled his balls before bending down and licking the old sack. She could hear him mumbling to himself above. He did all the work, nobody appreciated him, his family was worthless, blah, blah, blah. Suddenly he reached down and gripped her beneath her armpits and tried to yank her up off of her knees.

Had Dick been a few years younger, Kim thought that he may have been able to lift her but now she had to, once again, do all the work. It was a small, petty act of rebellion but she moved up slowly so he'd have to struggle. If she was going to struggle with what was going to happen next then Dick was going to struggle getting her there. On her feet, Kim resisted feebly as the old man turned her around and bent her over his desk. Her tiny skirt flipped up over her rounded ass, revealing her lack of any kind of underwear.

Dick barely paid attention to the woman in front of him. All that mattered to him was the warm, tight hole sticking up in the air. He spit into his hand and slid it up and down his cock, trying to lube himself enough to slip his cock into the hole. He placed his soft head against the tight entrance and pushed himself inside of her, ignoring the grunt of discomfort and pain for the other end. He spit down on his prick to lube it some more until he could push himself all the way inside of the pretty pink hole.

Kim wasn't expecting romance but her husband's boss was just feeble. Feeble and demented. Her tight cunt spread slowly around the shaft now barreling in and out of her. She grit her teeth as she was shoved forward, again and again, her fingernails digging into the expensive wood of the desk. And Dick kept mumbling to himself behind her. Apparently, he was the best at everything, and his family and employees needed to be nicer to him for all he does for them.

It took several minutes for her body to start responding to the intrusion but she finally began to lubricate and her grunts turned from pain and discomfort to annoyance and disgust. The old man was still pumping into her and she was surprised that he was lasting so long. His hip bones slapped against the flesh of her ass as she was shoved forward again and again. And through it all, he recounted every single thing he considered a victory of some kind. Everything he thought he did for his family, everything he thought he did for his employees, the deals he made, the deals he stole. It was a hell of a list.

The longer Dick took advantage of her, the more time Kim had to think. It appeared that the elderly CEO had no interest in her above the waist and it let her look around his office. Everything was wood and gold. And knowing how cheap Dick was it was probably fake wood and fake gold. Everything about the man was fake. It truly disgusted Kim. He was a fake and a blackmailer. And a terrible lay.

Dick started going faster and faster inside of the Gowan woman's tight cunt, moaning continuously. He held her wide hips tightly, using his thumbs to spread her cheeks apart so he could watch himself filling her again and again. "I can do anything," he gasped, "I can take anything I want and do what I please." He gripped the firm flesh of the woman's ass, kneading it and causing her to groan out but he didn't care. He was the king and this was his castle. He yanked the woman back hard against him, pounding short and fast into her until he came, filling Kim's tight hole.

“Well that was anti-climatic,” Kim said to herself under her breath. She was trapped in the desk as Dick kept himself buried inside of her, enjoying the feel of himself growing soft in her pussy.

Her eyes wandered around the office while Kim waited for Dick to be done with her. As she sat there she felt like a prostitute waiting for her john to clean up and noticed the old man’s computer sitting next to her. His desktop was on with all of his icons fully displayed and she suddenly acted. She couldn’t have planned it, it was too random. But the screensaver clicked on just as the computer caught her attention. She didn’t know why the idea came to her, maybe it was boredom waiting for Dick, but she extended her fingers out and lightly tapped the mouse. Without any type of password, the desktop clicked back on.

Suddenly Dick spoke, startling Kim. "You have to admit that was pretty good," he chuckled wickedly. Instead of shivering in disgust she raised her hips slightly and gave the old man a small, quick squeeze with her toned ass. And as she teased him, she started to add up everything she knew about Dick Sargent, an idea formed in her mind. And if the old man was gullible enough her idea might just become a plan.

Dick chuckled again. He knew that the worst you treated a woman the more she wanted it. And Kim was a woman just like all the rest. He reached down and grabbed her ass, pressing her firm cheeks around his soft dick, and smiled down at her. And when the bitch didn't look up at him he chuckled again. There was no doubt in his mind that he would get her begging for him before he was done with her and her husband.

Kim kept her eyes downcast afraid to look up. It turned out the old man was indeed everything she thought he was and if she looked up at him she doubted she would be able to stop herself from giggling in glee. He was gullible enough. She had a plan.


To be continued…