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Doing Daddy's Boss
by Mandi (address withheld)

***

Ralph was out when Walter, his boss, stopped by one 
night. The only one home was Mandi, Ralph's daughter. 
One thing leads to another and Mandi finds herself 
doing her Daddy's boss. (f-teen/M, ped, 1st)

***

"Alright hun, I'm leaving, there's some money on the 
table for you, you can order a pizza if you want, or 
there's food in the fridge." 

"Dad I know - just go - have fun." I smiled at him, He 
kissed the top of my head and walked out the door. 

"Be good!" he called behind him. He was on his way to 
pick up Melissa his latest girlfriend. My Mother had 
walked out on us about five years ago when I was 11, 
and my dad had been totally devastated for about 6 
months. Then he met Bridget, but she didn't last long, 
he'd had a whole slew of women that didn't last long. 
Melissa had lasted a year, far longer than any other 
girlfriend had and I was happy for him.

I closed the door behind him, and walked into the 
bathroom. I stood infront of the mirror and looked at 
myself. Earlier, I'd pulled my blonde hair into to 
pigtails on either side of my head. It had been hot out 
today and I needed the hair off my neck. I ran my hands 
down the sides of my body, I have a great figure, I 
thought to myself. 

The white halter top I had on really acentuated my full 
breasts that were very new to me, these past couple 
months I had really filled out. The cute blue plaid 
skirt I wore was adorable on me and showed off my long 
tan and toned legs. I did look a lot older, well with 
out the pigtails. 

I lifted the hem of my skirt and noticed the outline of 
my pussy lips. I'd started to shave, I'd never done 
anything with a boy before, but recently I'd been 
hoping too. There wasn't any particular boy but just 
incase the oportunity persented it self I wanted to 
look nice. I spun around and lifted my skirt, looking 
behind me in the mirror I admired how smoking hot I 
looked in the black thong I was wearing. I put my skirt 
down and picked up the phone and ordered some pizza.

About an hour later I had settled into the couch and 
was watching a movie that sounded good, but ended up 
being a soft core porno. I turned the t.v. down when I 
heard the door bell. I picked up the money off the 
table and the pizza guy handed me my pizza. I noticed 
him really eyeballing me, and I felt a little wetness 
trickle into my panties, so I tipped him good. 

I was putting the left over pizza away when I heard a 
knock at the door. I seen through the window it was Mr. 
Worthington; my Dad's boss. I opened the door and let 
him in. He was a tall man, with a little bit of a 
belly, gray hair and was balding, but was actually very 
handsome. I'd seen him several times, and over the 
years he'd become pretty good friends with my Dad. They 
invited each other to quite a few bar-b-ques and 
parties over the years. 

"Hi Mandi, your Dad home?" He asked wiping his shoes on 
the rug. 

"Nope, he's out with Melissa - it's the one year," I 
told him. 

 "I came to pick up the car jack, your dad said I could 
borrow it earlier." 

"Alright, well, do you want to come in for a minute? 
Want something to drink?" I offered. 

"Yeah that sounds good." He smiled and took his coat 
off and wandered into the kitchen area and took a seat. 
I stated kicking myself because from where he was 
sitting in the kitchen he could easily see what was on 
TV in the living room, and I was a little bit 
embarresed and a lot turned on. "what do you have, to 
drink?" He asked and I saw his face change when he 
realized what I was watching on t.v.

"We have coke, orange juice, milk, water, beer" I 
rattled off with my head in the fridge trying to cool 
myself off. 

"yeah, I'll take a beer." I handed him one and hopped 
up on the counter. I watched him suck down the cool 
liquid down his throat. He took one more look at the 
T.V. and stood up and came to stand next to me. "Is the 
Jack in the garage?" I nodded in response. I thought he 
was going to leave, I didn't want him to, this whole 
situation was really turning me on. He didn't leave 
instead he sat his beer down next to me. "I'll get it 
on my way out," he said to me and I watched his eyes 
scan down to my breasts and stay there. 

This hadn't been the first time I'd seen his eyes on me 
like that, but many, many times since I'd started 
developing tits. This time though, it had made me much 
wetter and goosebumps pop up all over my body, and he 
watched as my nipples slowly started to bud and stand 
at attention, and press hard against the thin fabric of 
my halter top. "You look pretty tonight Mandi, are you 
going somewhere? Got a date do you?" He smiled and he 
stood so close I could smell the alcohol on his breath. 

He ran a finger down my arm softly and my nipples 
hardened even more, which I hadn't thought was 
possible. My legs opened a little farther. 

"No." I answered "No Date." I laughed a little I knew 
my cheeks were getting red. His finger ran along the 
edge of my tit. My breath caught in my throat. I looked 
down and noticed he was very hard. 

"I bet you drive the guys at school nuts don't you. 
Dressed like that Mandi? I bet none of the other girls 
at school have a body as developed as yours," He gave a 
throaty chuckle, "I bet you drive the teachers wild 
don't you?" He placed a big hand on my thigh. I just 
shrugged. By this time my panties were completely 
soaked. He was rubbing my leg, in little motion on my 
thigh and his movement got braver and larger with each 
stroke. Secretively I was praying he'd touch me higher. 
"Do you let the boys touch you?" he asked his fingers 
bumping the edge of my panties. 

"No." I manage to say. His hand moves higher until his 
palm is rested against the crotch of my wet panties. 
The feel of his hand against me shoots little sparks 
all over my body and I close my eyes and let out a 
little moan. 

"You like it Mandi don't you?" He says to me he's 
masaging his hand into me forcing my clit to rub 
against the lace of my panties. "Don't you" He says a 
little forcefully. 

"Yes," I mumble.

"I know you do." I bent my head backwards. "That's it 
mandi" He breathed into my neck he reached up with the 
hand that wasn't flush against my cunt and untied the 
straps of my halter top. I was so hot and I wanted him 
so bad I reached down brazingly and undid the button on 
his trousers and yanked apart the zipper and watched as 
his pants fall to the floor. His cock jutted out of his 
boxers and stood there before me. I'd never seen one in 
real life before, and his was thicker and longer than 
I'd imagined them being. 

I felt his mouth circle one of my nipples and I moaned 
loudly and pressed against his hand. His thumb pushed 
aside my panties and he flicked my clit around with his 
thumb, I was gasping and clinging to him. We heard the 
phone ring and neither of us pulled apart. He kept 
sucking on my neck and I reached down and wrapped my 
fingers around his cock and he groaned. 

"Hey mandi, it's Daddy, we're on our way home, just 
wondering if you needed me to pick up anything . . .but 
you must already be in bed." We heard my father's voice 
coming through the answering machine. 

"Oh Fuck!" Mr. Worthington said and pulled away from 
me. I was really disapointed I thought he was going to 
leave but he didn't the grabbed me by the waist and 
pushed me to the floor on all fours. He pushed my skirt 
up and yanked my panties down around my knees. "You've 
fucked before haven't you?" He asked his cock already 
pushing into my tight little cunt. 

"No." I said scared and shaky and he pulled my hips 
hard back against him and he thrusts into me quick and 
fast. I cried out in pain, I knew he'd just broke my 
hymen, but I never imagined it would hurt so bad. 

"Oh Mandi, you're so so tight, my cock feels soo good 
in you." He kept slamming that hard dick in and out of 
me and soon it was feeling good and I started moving my 
hips back against him. My tits bouncing with every 
thrust. "Oh that's it, fuck me, fuck me Mandi. Tell me 
you like my Cock Mandi" He said as he reached around 
and pulled on my nipples while he slide his cock in and 
out of me. "Say it Mandi, Tell me what you are!" He 
said and he rubbed my clit with one hand.

"Yes, I like your cock, I like it!" I moaned out loud 
and thought I was going to collapse. 

"Tell me what you are, say it, tell me your mine Mandi, 
you're mine Mandi aren't you, you're my little fuck 
slut aren't you, you're my little whore Mandi." I 
didn't know why but this was turning me on, I felt my 
whole body spasm and It felt so good. 

"I'm your whore!" I screamed as my cunt squeezed around 
his cock. He picked up speed and fucked me hard and 
fast and quick making my orgasm last longer, he grunted 
and I felt him spurt his cum into. I gasped and he 
pulled out of me. Then I saw headlights turning into 
the driveway. He zipped up his pants, Finished his 
beer. 

"Hope this wasn't a one time thing Mandi." I shook my 
head. "I hope we'll be doing this a lot more... would 
you like that?" He asked. 

I was grabbing my clothes. "Yes, I'd love that." I 
smiled and ran to my room, before my dad walked in. 

Mr. Worthington was in the garage when my Dad got out 
of the car, and my Dad never suspected that his boss 
had just fucked the shit out of his 16 year old 
Daughter. 

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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