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The perfect little ass slut (For Tyr)

Yin

Super-Earth
Joined
Jan 18, 2011
Location
San Diego, CA
My Main Characters:
Best Friend: Allison Wright
Age:17
Looks:
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Daughter's Name: Victoria Hendrixs
Age: 16
Looks:
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The Father
James Hendrixs
Age40
Single Divorced.

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(I'll start it ASAP)
 
" My name is Allison Wright, Mr. Hendrixs is expecting me, I'm sure of it. Just buzz him and ask if he has an appointment with me please." Allison pleaded with the older lady at the front desk. The lady hadn't seem to believe Allison when she had told her that Mr. Hendrixs knew her, so she was stalled, and slightly annoyed. 'I knew I should have called Victoria and asked her to give me the number to his work line..', the impatient seventeen year old mumbled to herself as she leaned on the counter watching the brownish-gray haired lady look over the daily appointments. "I know I'm on there, please miss its rather urgent." She could tell that the lady was determined to dismiss her. An elbow on the counter top, with her head resting in the palm of her hand; Allison twirled a loose stand of her dark streaked hair around her pointer finger as she waited.

On the desk a name card read, Mrs. Williams, which was the older lady who was suspicious of the teenager. Fumbling through her files and double checking the calendar, Mrs. Williams eyed the younger female. "Well I won't say that I believe you, however Mr. Hendrixs' two o'clock was a no show, so I'll allow you to venture past here under one condition, "you never bother him at work again, got it." Mrs. Williams ordered picking up a pen and jotting down the daily pass code to allow the girl into the main part of the building. "Here, he's on the 8th floor. You can't miss it." Handing Allison the paper, she watched the girl walk off.

Taking the paper, Allison smiled, "thank you. See that wasn't so hard." With that being said, she hurried off to the first set of double doors. Punching in the code on the side panel, Allison was excited more then ever. Heading to the elevators, she pushed the up button and waited for it to come to her.

Today was a big day for her, she was going to talk something extremely personal with Victoria's father and hoped that everything would go well. Thus she had taken time to prepare her attire, her jewelry and make up to make her look stunning. Dressing in a loose white mini-skirt which hugged her hips sweetly, a button up collared top with the first three buttons undone. Topping the outfit off with a clear pair of spiked heels. Her make up was done light and flirty the colors used to help bring out her eyes. 'I hope what Victoria said was right...I must admit, Mr. Hendrixs is very..', Her thought was interrupted by the ding of the elevator. Stepping in, she tapped the round button for floor eight. It wasn't moments later she had arrived. Sliding out, she noticed his office was a remolded Penthouse area of an hotel. "Woah..." Quickly fixing her look she knocked on the door and entered when she was addressed.
 
James was a self made man of means, having sold his first Internet company for a substantial gain, but the time and effort of the task cost him a marriage. The bitch of an ex wife having taken him for half of his newly gained fortune. She having found something else to amuse herself with while he was busy, his loss, the pool boy's gain. The only thing worth while coming from that partnership was a beautiful daughter. So James being a very self driven man had continued to reinvest, develop and create new business opportunities. James let others run the day to day operations while he kept to the more strategic aspects of the various business ventures. He liked making the deals, but hated the grind of operations.

Having his prior appointment cancel, he was a bit surprised when he heard a knock at his large office door. The office was a multi-room area, offering a video conference area, private bathroom, private wardrobe area, a lounge area, a bookshelf and a bar. It offered all the convenience that money could buy as he on occasion spent significant time here especially when trying to finalize a large deal. So he looked up from his impressive desk, a pile of paper in one corner, a picture of his daughter in the other corner.

James was surprised to see his daughter's best friend standing there. Allison was one of those girls that had really filled out in the last few years, and was becoming a very attractive girl, something that wasn’t lost on James. Still he had put such thoughts aside simply because they were inappropriate, even with him not having a girlfriend recently. Being good looking, well off, and such had allowed him to pick and choose who he decided to take to his bed or date, but that didn’t change what he was looking for which was rather rare. Having had such a disaster of a marriage, he radically changed his perspective on what he wanted for a companion, and that was one of the reasons he was currently without a girlfriend. The type of girl he now sought after and desired wasn’t found so easily.

Allison, come on in, what a surprise. What can I do for my daughter’s best friend?
 
Allison, come on in, what a surprise. What can I do for my daughter’s best friend?

Opening the door, Allison walked into the office as confident as a seventeen year old could. She let the door close softly before approaching the large desk. Looking around the place for a moment, she was a bit unsure what to say or do for a couple moments. After regaining her thoughts, she flashed James a smile then walked up to him. "Hello Mr. Hendrixs. Your office is very modern and stylish. Its bigger then I would have guessed but then again your house is amazing so why wouldn't your office be...." She suddenly paused when she noticed that she was rambling. A light blush appeared across her cheeks and she shuffled her feet then looked at the chair seated in front of the desk. "May I have a seat?" She asked.

When she was given approval to sit, she pulled the chair out a little and set down, making sure to tuck her skirt up under her legs. "I was wondering something...and since you don't have another appointment for an hour..." She had spied on his appointment sheet to make sure she had enough time. "...could we talk? I know this is going to sound a little crazy but..." Her cheeks were blood red as she giggled nervously, "oh hell I'll just say it...I think you're hot..." Unable to look up at him for a moment She set their with her head down then slowly looked up at him as she waited for his reaction.
 
Sure have a seat.

James watched as the rather bold young girl entered his office and checked his desk calendar, before plopping her lovely ass into a seat across from him. He expected a lot of things to come from her, but the statement of physical attraction was a surprise. Though young girls often had a crush on some authority figures, and he was always polite to her, the very comment caused him to be taken back. The young girl was attractive, and if he was truthful to himself, though he’d never tell anyone, she was hot, but such inappropriate comments could never be made out loud. Seeing her eyes cast down was so attractive, so sexy, and caused something within him to stir, but he pushed that to the side and said what was expected of him.

Well thank you Allison, you’re cute too.


Jams didn’t want to say something that would be misconstrued, though his thoughts on the subject weren’t for mixed company as he’d had a few dark fantasies involving his daughter’s best friend. He was concerned that she might want to confess some deep unrequited love, and then he would have to go through that cliché conversation, something he wished to avoid. So he stood and comes around the desk and sits on the corner, hoping he appear more caring and concerned.

Sure we can talk, and I appreciate the compliment, it nice to hear. So what brings you to visit, it must be something more than complimenting some older guy.
 
Allison watched his every moments as he walked around the desk and set on the coner, he was so close to her all she wanted to do was place her hands on his wrinkle-free dress pants, and unzip them. The image of his huge cock popping out and slapping her in the face was making her panties get a little damp. Thoughts of him grabbing the back of her head and forcing her to take in his cock, making her choke on his length then tossing her over his desk and ramming her pussy over and over. It was making it hard for her to stay calm. Looking into Jame's eyes, she shrugged her shoulders playfully.

"Well..." Sighing as if she was reluctant to confess something to him, Allison ran her hands down her thighs to smooth out her skirt. "..I talked with Victoria and well...she said something that well made me want to.." Tapping her feet nervously, the young babe was trying so hard to watch her wording. "...ask you if..Ifyou'llfuckme." Unable to control herself the last part of her statement sort of ran together as her tongue danced in her mouth to get them all out. There she said it, it was much easier to be blunt then to try and be cute and beat around the bush. Sitting there she wasn't sure what to expect from Mr. Hindrixs. Would he laugh? Would he dismiss her? She highly doubt that he'd take her seriously but she hoped he would.
 
The young sexy girl, confessed her desire to be fucked. James was shocked, and concerned, because of the inappropriateness and impossibility of Allison’s desire. The first thing should have been out of his mouth, a tender statement followed by an explanation why it couldn’t be. Yet something stopped or delayed him from such a declaration. She said she spoke with Victoria, what did Victoria have to do with this and what did Victoria tell her that made her want to fuck him? He tried to think of what he’d said or done, but nothing came to mind. Yes his beautiful daughter was growing up, but they’d never discussed such matters, and most of the kids her age already knew so much more than he did at that age, especially with the advent of the Internet.

You are a very beautiful girl, and I would imagine that there are plenty of handsome boys that are closer to your age that would be more than willing to grant your desire. And I’m a bit of a throwback to time where there wasn’t all this new age crap, and roles for men and women were more defined. So you probably need a nice young man that will show you the tender nature of love and romance, because I’m just not that kind of guy.


James realized he hadn't just come out and said no, and stopped this before it got out of hand, instead he was trying to give her logic. James tried not to think of how hot she looked sitting there, and how much hotter she would be naked serving his cock. Luckily his hand was on his lap, as he felt the first stirring of his manhood within his pants to the most improper offer.
 
Hearing his logical statement, Allison noticed that it wasn't a full rejection that he had given her, so she didn't speak for a moment as she looked at him. Her eyes studying his soild and mascline features, looking onto her dark eyes and up to his jet black hair. He was the very image she had lusted for in a man. What he didn't know was that his statement and the way he discribed himself and his loving style was excately what she was wanting. A man that knew how to take a woman.

Sighing , her chest rising and falling slightly, Allison slowly rose up out of her seat, standing close to him. Letting her eyes dance around his handsome figure once more she stood their firmly and merely inches from him. "Mr. Hendrixs, please don't think I'm being too forward with you nor that I have underestimated what I'm getting myself into, but here me out..." She paused for a moment to collect her words. "...I think I know what boys are like this day and time. That's why Victoria and I have vowed to only let a real man touch us and that's why we've decided to save ourselves for real me." Inching closer to him, Allison stood right infront of him and reached for his hand, "its just so happened that the real name that I want to take me just happens to be my best friend's single father..." Grabbing his hand she led it towards her skirt and stepped into it so his hand was on her clothed core, Allison then let go to see what he was going to do.

Standing there with so many thoughts rushing through her head, she wanted this man to take her virginity and wanted him to bend her over his desk, fucking her in all the rooms that he head in his office and in his house. After all this man had already told her that he was more old fashioned, the only thing that she wouldn't do was anal.
 
James watched her, trying to figure out what was going on, she was offering herself, and he was trying to turn her down. Why? If he were that age, he would have banged her no questions asked. So why was he hesitating, it wasn’t like he was trying to manipulate her, she was asking. The whole concept that his daughter and she discussed that they wanted to be taken by a real man, at one level thrilled him and at another worried him. Still it wasn’t like when he was that age, he was constantly thinking about fucking just about every sexy girl or woman.

Maybe he should have backed away as she moved closer, or done something to dissuade her from her continued advance. Even if he had mental reservations about her proposal, his body sure didn’t, as his cock continued to grow in his pants, the whole concept of fucking her getting him harder and harder. So he let her take his hand, which of course revealed a very prominent ridge in his pants. So without thinking which probably would have stopped what he did, it just came so naturally, his hands began to slip under the hem of her short skirt, pushing it up so he could see what was under it.

Are you sure Allison, it’s not something you can take back, or change your mind once it happens.


James at some level now buried those concerns, realized that what he was doing and thinking of doing was not only frowned upon, but illegal. Still he couldn’t deny the need the urge that was growing in him, like the thickening tool in his pants.

I’m rough on the woman I’m with. If you’re looking for something gentle and romantic, you should really reconsider this.
 
Allison let out a small pleasing moan as she felt his hands lift up her skirt. The sensation that rushed over her body was more then pleasure it was a complete urge to get fucked and loose her virginity to her bestfriend's father. Keeping eye contact with Mr. Hendrixs, Allison nibbled lightly on her lower lip as her chest rose and fell slowly. She had wanted this for a while now, and now that she was this close she wasn't going to let this moment slip by. Feeling his thick manly hands on her body, and his eyes looking at her panties, Allison blushed unable to keep the confident persona.

"Mr. Hendrixs..." Allison moaned softly a small wet spot forming on her panties and making her blush only deepen. "Please, take me...I want this rough dominating sexual pleasure from you." She moved her hands up and placed them on his shoulders wanting to be closer. Rubbing them for a moment Allison slid them down his clothed chest and let them land on his clothed erected cock. Rubbing the bulge outline. "I won't tell if you don't..."
 
Again the young girl surprised him, not by her desire, because most all young people were awash in hormones, but because of her at least verbal admission to be roughly handled. James smiled because the words got his heart rate to rise, such a combination in such a young and sexy creature would be so special. Looking down he could see the wet spot on her panties and knew she was aroused so that was at least the truth; well there really was only one way to find out the rest.

Oh I won’t tell, I promise you that.

So he watched as the bold young thing began to rub his bulging cock through his pants. His hands wrapping around her, as they drew closer together. She smelled so fresh and clean as they came together, his hand trailing down her back as they began to do what they shouldn’t be doing, what society said was so wrong. The morality of the act, so far from his mind as he begins to stoke her ass cheek, feeling the firm cheek of her ass beneath his fingers, only thing protecting them was her panties.

Have you ever sucked a man’s cock?

His hands trailed up her sides, and just touched the outside of her tits, nothing by a grazing glance. All the time he speaks to her his hands continue to gently explore. As he mention his cock, he just reaches down, and unzips his pants, reaches in and brings out his very substantial length and it wasn’t even hard yet. James figured this would be a true defining point, the girl would do what came natural or run for the door in terror, thus not wasting either of theirs time.
 
Having such firm and confident hands exploring her body only increased her desire. Her body wanted to tense even though she tried to keep herself relaxed. His body was much bigger then hers, his scent so dominating it caused her to want to him ravish her with his dominating presents. Soft moans already starting to pour from her lips, Allison was excited that he had accepted her proposal.

Her eyes lowered to watch his hands unzip his pants, this was the moment of truth if her best friend was telling the truth about Mr. James' massive and impressive size. Watching him reveal himself, her cheeks turning blood red as he asked her about having ever giving a man a blow job. She bit down on her lower lip, "N-no sir but I'm more then willing." Seeing his large un harden cock, Allison's eyes widen as she lowered herself onto her knees before him. "Mr. Hendrixs' your cock is huge...let me make it hard for you.." Reached for his length she began to stroke him slowly, parting her young lips and tenderly sucking on the man's tip. Having never really done anything like this before other then practicing on a couple cucumbers, Allison was a bit nervous about blowing a mature man's dick.
 
Like a snake that had been killed, ready to be resurrected, his cock hung there, between his legs, his eyes watching to see the young girl’s reaction. Pleased when she slid to her knees and began to stroke his cock, her delicate hand not even able to wrap around it. She parted her lips and began to suck on it, his heart rate increasing, the blood pumping, his cock continued to expand not only in her hand, but in her mouth. The large purple head of his cock expanding and growing for her and because of her. James could have stopped, could have turned away, should have, but he didn’t and he didn’t want to. Some primal need that had gone unaddressed for so long was being met by Allison, and the more he saw the more he wanted.

So James sat on the edge of his desk while his daughter’s under aged best friend sucking her first cock. The eagerness, the willingness was so clear, in everything she did, she was ripe for the taking, a fresh fruit ready for him to savior.

That’s right use your lips, wrap them over your teeth. Use your tongue, that’s it.

James gave guidance as the young thing worked his length into her mouth. His hand now dipping down and massaging her tits through her top, the skilled fingers knowing exactly what they were doing.
 
Allison blushed deeply as she was guided by her best friend's father, her lips being pushed apart as his thick cock started to stiffen. She looked up at him, her eyes starting to water as the sides of her mouth started to burn. He was so big, bigger then some of the porn stars that Victoria and herself had seen. Using her tongue to rub the underside of his cock, Allison's hands began to jerk him off having plenty of room to move along his shaft. Her hands couldn't grip his entire swollen length. Pumping his cock the best she could. Allison felt her pussy leaking onto her panties as her body longed to be touched more by this man.

Slowly, as he mouth got more relaxed around his fat cock, Allison began to take more of him in. Sucking hard with his lips covering her teeth, she couldn't take her eyes off of him. Wanting to see the look on his face as she sucked him. Forcing more of this thickened cock inside her young virgin mouth his tip struck the back of her throat making her gag a little.
 
James watches enjoying the look of the young girl’s mouth stretched around his cock, the flaring of her nose as she tried to take more and more of his cock into her sexy mouth. The little gasps, groans and choking sounds she made as she gave her first blowjob. When she seems not able to take and more, he smiles and pushes her off a moment for her to regain her composure. James stands with her beneath him, and bend his knees sinking his hardening cock back into her mouth, helping her take it deeper and deeper.

Do you like your best friend’s daddy’s cock? Is that what you’ve been dreaming about in that dirty little filthy mind of yours?

The words started, he couldn’t help it, he loved talking dirty, and more filthy he spoke the more of a turn on it was for him. She was so young, and yet what she was doing spoke so clearly to him, of just what type of a girl she was going to be.

Have you been playing with yourself, thinking about what it would be like to be fucked by older man with a big cock? You tell me, I promise to keep it a secret.

He played her words back, as he withdrew his cock from her mouth, its entire length coated in her spittle, little ropes of spit draping from its massive length to her mouth. Drool trails down from her chin from where his cock had so recently been buried.
 
Allison gasped as James pulled his cock from her mouth and pushed her down a little. Breathing deeply as she looked up at him, Allison took in as much air as she could to catch her breath. Before she had time to say much to him, her mouth was being filled again by his massive tool. This time he helped her take in more as her throat was forced to allow his tip to enter it. She felt like gagging but his words distracted her. Listening to him talking in such a filthy manner to her only caused her to want more of him. Unable to speak right away she sucked on his cock as best as she could.

Gasping once again as drool leaked down the side of her mouth and off of her chin, she looked up at him. "Yes sir. I have been wanting your thick cock. The touch of an older man and the roughness of his confidence..." She paused to try and catch her breath. "I have wanted to be fucked until i can't walk and my pussy hurts...please fuck me and make me your sex slave..."
 
Were James expected the girl to shy away or have second thoughts, she instead confessed quite loudly her desire for more and more. Fucked so hard she couldn’t walk, a sex slave, did she have a clue just what kind of a man he could be, that he would be more than willingly to make her that. James wanted to pounce of her, to make her all of that and more, but he knew he needed to continue to test the waters and see if the young girl’s actions met her verbal convictions, but if they did he was going to be a very happy man.

James leaves his cock buried as deep as he could shove it down her throat, and stares into her eyes to see the truth of her words. Was this some little girl playing a fantasy, speaking words or did truly did she want this?

Well … well you are full of surprises. We’ll just see what the truth is behind your bold statement.

James reaches down his hand wrapping around the back of her head, his finders intertwining with her hair, as he curls his arms and lifts her up to her feet and off of his cock. He tilts his head down to take a kiss, not as a kindly way he might have done, but as a man taking a woman, his mouth opening, and passionately and lustfully kissing her. The other hand swiping the pile of paper from his desk, clearing a spot for what he intended next.

Still kissing her and holding her tightly to him, by the hair of her head, the hand that cleaned the nearest portion of desk, leaving only the picture of his daughter, boldly reaches down between her legs, and rubs her through her panties.
 
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