Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Daddy's Chair, the prequel Danielle had been a single mother for several years, she had a cute young daughter, who she adored. But money was tight, her job as an administrative assistant for a local elementary school barely covered her bills. She desperately wanted some of the finer things in life, nice clothes, fancy dinners, a better home for her daughter, etc... She was fairly young, having gotten pregnant just after high school, all she'd managed was an associates degree. The father of her daughter was a boy she met at a party. She never told him he was the father. She had fooled around quite a bit and partied more than she should have between the ages of 16 and 20. She was a sexy woman, a lithe body, dirty blond hair, firm breasts and a tight waist and hips. She had always been a horny girl, discovering the pleasures of masturbation before her first period. But once she had Britney, her life changed, her precious little daughter was her focus. Her parents weren't very supportive and she ended up getting a small apartment a few towns away from them. The job at the school offered a child care program as part of the school's childhood development program for its high school students. It worked out well for her, she could make some money and her daughter was in the same building as her. The years went by, at first Danielle devoted her time to raising her daughter, once she was old enough to be a kindergartner, Danielle started getting the itch of her wanton ways. She was still a very sexy young woman. She'd rejected many an offer for dates over the years. The young male teachers just didn't interest her, they reminded her of past mistakes and she easily resisted their advances. She was kept comfortable by the love of her child and the buzz of her favorite toys. Danielle would often fuck herself with cucumbers, household objects and dildos while holding a vibrator to her clit. She had quite the sex drive. She often masturbated herself to sleep and again in the morning to help her wake up. Danielle wasn't shy about her sexuality, she'd often vibrate herself to many orgasms as Britney suckled on her breasts as a toddler. Her apartment was small and Britney slept in the same bed as her mother, on some occasions she'd wake up to the moans and spasms of her mother masturbating next to her at night, but to Britney it was just normal. But now, the itch to be with a man had become overpowering to Danielle, it was time to open herself to finding someone to scratch her itch. Masturbation could only satisfy her physically, on a deeper level, she craved the admiration and attention of a man, to validate her and fill a void in her soul. But she was pretty sure she didn't want a husband. She liked her quiet life with just her daughter, but maybe a few days a week wouldn't be bad, she though. She was friends with several of the single women teachers and some of the married ones as well. One such horny married teacher told her about a website where older men could find younger women to be their sugar baby. The idea of a mature sexy and wealthy man taking care of Danielle and her daughter intrigued her, so she put up a profile. After months of dating and not meeting a man she liked, eventually, she found her perfect Daddy. He was a sexy man, successful, handsome, tall, fit, smart and charming. He had been dedicated to his work early in his life and now needed to fill what was missing from his life. A sexy younger woman who called him Daddy greatly appealed to him. Danielle found arousal in this scenario as well. Having lost the affection of her Daddy when she got pregnant, she was eager to have a dominant male figure in her life. Danielle and her Daddy dated a few times, and really hit it off. She looked up to him and he was so aroused by her youthful beauty. As is the situation of the Daddy and sugar baby arrangement, they discussed terms, what he wanted and what Danielle would provide. At first it was just dinner dates every few weeks, and a hotel room for a few hours after each date. Daddy worked nearby her home, but lived about an hour away. Over several months, the bond grew stronger between the two and Daddy proposed a more permanent arrangement. One that would satisfy much of Danielle's desires as well as his. They came to an agreement, Danielle was excited, but nervous about the role she would play, and was even more excited about the new life Daddy would be providing for her and her daughter. A month later, the moving company had lugged the last of Danielle's and Britney's belongings into her new high class condo. She still worked for the school, but now she was driving a nice new leased luxury vehicle to work. Britney had her own room, no more sleeping in Mommy's bed anymore. New furniture filled the dining and living room. So much space was new to the two girls. Daddy gave Danielle a week to settle in before he expected her to hold up her end of the arrangement. Late one afternoon, a truck arrived with a furniture delivery. The delivery men carried the boxes upstairs to her apartment, un-packed the black leather chair and a couple other pieces and placed them where she instructed. Britney hid behind her dress during the entire process, clutching her mother's leg. The chair was part of Daddy's agreement. Danielle was to place it in the living room, of the condo he was paying for, prominently sitting near the room's entrance, on the left side. The couch and television faced each other, several feet away on the right side of the room. Danielle contemplated the chair after the delivery men left. It was a high backed leather chair, somewhat modern, the back reclined but no foot rest. The arms were padded leather, but low, not much of an armrest, she thought. To the chair's right stood a small table, tall enough to hold a book, or lamp, or in this case, Daddy's drink. To the left of the chair was a fine wooden suit rack. Its frame spoke to the jacket and slacks it was meant to hold. Danielle swallowed a bit at its sight, but also felt herself moisten at the prospect of what was to come. Danielle absently rubbed Britney's hair as she stared and mentally walked through what she would do when Daddy dropped in for his after work drinks. Her arousal built as she imagined disrobing her handsome Daddy, how his big cock would jut out as he sat in his chair, how she couldn't wait to kneel before him. She'd slowly work his cock into her mouth, hoping she would have the skill to please Daddy. She looked forward to his cock spurting into her mouth. She planned to proudly show her Daddy his cum in her mouth before swallowing. She so desperately wanted to make him happy and keep him coming back for more. That night Britney heard the familiar buzzing of her mother's toy, and her muffled gasps as she drifted off to sleep. The next day, Danielle was anxious and couldn't wait for work to end. She rushed home with Britney, stopping at the liquor store along the way. Once home, she freshened up her makeup and put on a sexy dress. She wore a necklace and admired herself in the mirror, her bra-less nipples poked through the dress's material. A knock came at the front door. Britney rushed to get it, her mother dragging her back as she caught her daughter and opened the door. "Hi Daddy!" Exclaimed Danielle. The handsome man in the suit jacket smiled back and kissed her as he entered the home. Britney gazed up at the man who had just kissed mommy. He smiled down at the cute brunette child, before bending down to her. "You must be Britney, your mother has told me so much about you", his smile and pleasant voice made Britney smile. Her mother was beaming as she looked at the man, before turning her attention to her daughter. "Honey, run along to your room and play, mommy is going to talk to Daddy for a little while." She said Britney reluctantly walked away to her room as the adults walked toward the living room. "Before you go", stated the man, causing Britney to pause. "See this chair?" He asked Britney, pointing at the black leather chair, as her mother looked on. Britney nodded her little head. "This is Daddy's Chair" he said, "only Daddy gets to sit in it, not mommy or little girls. Is that understood?", His question was somewhat stem. Britney nodded her head, as the man looked at both mother and child. "Yes Daddy?", he prompted. Both mother and daughter responded in unison, "yes Daddy". "Very good," he smiled, then more serious again, "bad girls who sit in Daddy's Chair get spanked.". Then turning toward Britney, he softened his voice. "You will let Daddy know if your mommy sits in my chair, right?" Again Britney nodded, this time her mother prompted her, "say, yes Daddy" "Yes Daddy", responded Britney again. "Very good, now be a good girl and run along to your room like your mother told you", he smiled and said to her. He turned back to Danielle as the girl scampered off. "Baby, I think it's time you got me a drink" "Yes Daddy", Danielle said with s coy smile and stepped into the kitchen as Daddy inspected his chair. He pulled it out away from the wall a bit more, so he would be able to see the kitchen and down the hall to the bedrooms while seated in it. Danielle arrived with the vodka tonic drink he requested. Lots of ice and a slice of lime in a tumbler glass, that is how Daddy demanded she make his drink for him. Daddy took off his jacket and handed it to her, exchanging it for the drink. The sexy young mother nervously hung his jacket on the suit rack as he sipped the drink. "Excellent drink baby girl", he complimented. Danielle blushed with pride, happy he approved. Her handsome Daddy sat in his chair for the first time, drink in hand. "Can you get my shoes for me please, baby doll?". Danielle knelt before him and quickly began unlacing his leather wingtip shoes. She glanced up at him as she worked, their eyes met, and each shared a smile. Danielle flushed as Daddy had another sip, an eager grin on his face. She could see an obvious bulge in the front of his pants and it made her heart beat faster. She felt her pussy throb as her hands started fumbling with his belt. Britney was only in her room for a minute when she heard a jingling noise. She peaked her head out of her room to see what it was, and saw her mother kneeling before the strange man she had called Daddy. Her mother was pulling off the man's belt and hanging it on the suit stand, that's what was making the jingling noise, Britney realized. She continued to watch, as the man raised his hips, to help her mother pull his pants down his legs and off. She neatly folded and hung the pants on the suit rack as well. Daddy took another sip of his drink as her mother tugged at more clothes at Daddy's waist. Something popped up from the man's tummy as mommy pulled his boxers down and off. With his hips raised, to assist her, Britney saw her first erect cock, but had no idea what it was. Danielle sat on her legs between Daddy's knees. His large cock, a tower standing out from his hips. He'd shifted his hips near the edge of the chair and reclined back a bit, he lifted one leg over a chair's arm, legs spread wide to give her a complete view of his heavy balls hanging past the chairs edge. His long thick cock proudly displayed before her. Danielle started to lose peripheral vision as she took in the sight and blood moved to other parts of her body, involuntarily preparing her pussy for the sex her body was expecting. Her pussy flushed and moistened, and she could feel her clit begin to throb. But consciously, she knew her body was wasting its time. Her purpose was to suck Daddy's big meaty cock, jerk it and suck it, and do whatever she could to make sure she ended up with his cum filling her belly before he rose from the chair again. The nice apartment, the car, the clothes for her and her daughter, all these things depended on her drinking down daddy's cum, like a baby bird receiving its meal from its parent each and every day Daddy stopped by. Her job, to send him home relaxed and satisfied. Dinner dates and trips would happen, but those were secondary to her primary mission of making her Daddy happy. Her thoughts were broken by his rich voice, "Now be a good girl and suck Daddy's cock", he instructed, brushing a finger along her cheek. A trace of drool appeared on the corner of her open mouth. She reached out one hand and wrapped her fist around the hot meat before her. Her fingers couldn't quite meet as they circled his considerable girth. She pumped his cock a few times, each stroke sent a pang directly to her pussy, as Daddy let out a low groan. A few drops of clear precum began to leak from the tip of Daddy's cock. Danielle lowered her head and licked the sweet precum onto her tongue. Britney let out a slight gasp at the sight of her mother's tongue against Daddy's big cock head. It was just loud enough for Daddy to hear and glance over at the girl. Daddy and Britney made eye contact as her mother's mouth closed around the head of his cock. He groaned, them smiled and winked at Britney, before turning back to watch her mother as her head began to bob up and down on the top half of his cock. Britney edged closer, curious about what was going on. Meanwhile, Danielle had started to suck the big cock into her mouth and began bobbing her head slowly. She dragged her tongue along the underside of his cock as her expert ministrations caused his pleasure to build. Her own pussy was leaking down one of her legs, she knew it had been a good idea to not wear panties. She worked her head lower, massaging her soft palate and uvula with the head of daddy's cock. Slowly she got the entrance to her throat comfortable with the big cock, and then she tried to push it past, into her throat. Daddy watched Danielle impale her skull on his large cock. She barely choked or gagged as she forced the big tool into her throat and worked her face and lips down toward his closely cropped pubic hair. He occasionally glanced over at Britney, who had edged closer down the hallway, mesmerized by the sight of her mother making the big cock disappear into her mouth. Danielle backed off a bit and began sucking and bobbing on Daddy's cock. Daddy coaxed her on with groans of pleasure, "good girl"s and "you suck Daddy's cock so well". This went on for about ten minutes, Danielle's slobber running down Daddy's balls and onto the leather seat. Her own pussy had dripped so much she had created a wet spot on the carpet beneath her. She sloshed the fingers of one hand through her saturated cunt as Daddy rested one hand on the back of her head and started pushing her further down his cock. He started groaning as her lips mashed into his pelvis, his big cock completely impaling her throat. Danielle was nearing her own orgasm as her breath was cut off from the cock lodged in her throat. Britney looked on in bewilderment, she was standing next to Daddy's Chair now. Daddy's face was scrunched up and he was moaning like he was in great pain. Was her mother biting off the man's cock, she wondered? Meanwhile, her mother's face was red, and she was making gurgling noises. Her tongue was lapping at his balls, her hand working furiously under her dress, between her legs. Her body began to jerk and spasm as though death was upon her. Then Daddy let out a great roar, his hips thrust upward as both hands held her mother's head firmly impaled upon his cock. Her lips were sealed tightly to his pelvic bone, his cock in now way visible. He grunted and thrust several times. Britney saw a white fluid pour out her mother's nose as Daddy finished his grunts and thrusts. He released his hold on her head, and it slowly came off the cock that had cut off her breath. its length reappearing like a sword being drawn from a sheath. White cum leaked from her mouth as she gasped for air. Danielle looked up as oxygen returned to her brain and was shocked to see her daughter standing just feet away, eyes open in amazement. She could only heave in lungfulls of air as cum ran out of her mouth and nostrils. Daddy had cum so deep in her throat, half of his huge load had flooded her nasal cavity. Danielle looked at Daddy, his head was back and eyes closed as his breathing slowed. His cock was softening now, covered in cum and spit. Danielle needed to swallow every drop of his cum. With mother and daughter looking directly at each other, Danielle lowered her head and cleaned up the mess of cum left on Daddy. She slurped up the cum on his belly and used her fingers to clean her own face into her mouth. Just as she finished licking Daddy clean and swallowing the last of his cum, she heard daddy say, "You should be a proud young lady, your mother is an excellent cock sucker".