My name is Ally Ann, and at eighteen, I know exactly what I want. With my long blonde hair cascading down my back, perky tits that strain against any top I wear, and a tight little ass that turns heads wherever I go, I’ve always gotten attention. But lately, I’ve been craving something more intense, something forbidden. That’s how I ended up tangled in the sheets with Lee Stone, my dad’s muscular business associate. He’s in his forties, built like a tank with broad shoulders, ripped abs, and arms that could crush you in the best way. Dad had invited him over for a late-night meeting at our house, discussing some deal that bored me to tears. But as I watched Lee from the kitchen doorway, his deep voice rumbling and his button-up shirt hugging his chest, I felt a heat building between my legs.
Dad told me to take good care of his business associate. I’m sure he meant to just be nice to him and stuff, but I made sure to go the extra mile. I wanted to take good care of his cock. He resisted at first because my dad can get kind of crazy sometimes. But the more he told me no, the more I wanted to fuck him. Of course, he could only hold out for so long. Soon enough he was holding me upside down to eat my pussy while I sucked his cock. And what a fuck he was! I told him not to worry, daddy doesn’t have to know.
It started innocently enough—or at least, that’s what I told myself. Dad was in his study with Lee, papers spread out on the desk, talking numbers and strategies. I was in the living room, flipping through channels on the TV, my short skirt riding up my thighs as I curled up on the couch. The door to the study was cracked open, and I could hear Lee’s laugh, deep and confident. My pussy tingled at the sound. I imagined those strong hands on me, gripping my hips, pulling me close. Biting my lip, I decided to play the perfect hostess.
I slipped into the kitchen, poured two glasses of whiskey—Dad’s favorite—and carried them to the study. Knocking lightly, I pushed the door open. “Hey, Dad, thought you and Mr. Stone might need a refill,” I said, my voice sweet and innocent. Dad looked up, smiling. “Thanks, sweetie. Lee, this is my daughter Ally.” Lee turned, his eyes locking onto mine. They darkened as he took in my outfit: a tight white crop top that showed off my flat stomach and the outline of my hard nipples, paired with that tiny skirt. “Nice to meet you, Ally,” he said, his gaze lingering a second too long on my legs.
I handed him the glass, brushing my fingers against his. A spark shot through me. “Call me Ally Ann. And if you need anything else, just let me know.” Dad chuckled, oblivious. “She’s a good kid, Lee. Now, back to this merger…” I lingered in the doorway, watching Lee sip the whiskey, his Adam’s apple bobbing. God, he was hot. Older, experienced, the kind of man who knew how to handle a girl like me.
As the night wore on, Dad excused himself to take a call in the other room, leaving Lee alone in the study. This was my chance. I sauntered back in, closing the door behind me with a soft click. “So, Mr. Stone,” I purred, leaning against the desk, my skirt hiking up to reveal the edge of my lace panties. “Tell me about your work. Sounds exciting.” He shifted in his chair, eyes flicking to my thighs. “It’s just business, Ally Ann. Nothing a teen like you would be interested in.” His voice was firm, but I saw the bulge starting in his pants.
I stepped closer, trailing a finger along the desk. “Oh, I don’t know. I like older men. They know things… teach things.” I bit my lip, watching his reaction. He swallowed hard. “Your dad’s right outside. This isn’t appropriate.” But he didn’t move away when I perched on the edge of the desk, my legs parting just enough to give him a peek at my pink panties, already damp with anticipation.
“Dad’s busy,” I whispered, reaching out to touch his arm. His muscles flexed under my hand, hard and warm. “And I can be discreet.” I slid off the desk and onto his lap, feeling his big white cock twitch beneath me through his slacks. He groaned, hands gripping my waist. “Ally, stop. I’m old enough to be your father.” That only made me hotter—the old and young taboo, the risk. I ground against him, my pussy lips rubbing his growing erection. “Exactly. And I want you to fuck me like one.”
He resisted, pushing me gently off his lap. “No, this is wrong.” But his eyes betrayed him, hungry as they roamed my body. I stood, slowly lifting my crop top over my head, revealing my firm, round tits with pink nipples begging for attention. “Please, Lee. I’ve wanted this since I saw you.” I unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his chiseled chest, running my hands over the ridges of his abs. He grabbed my wrists, but his grip was weakening. “Your dad…”
“Won’t know,” I finished, dropping to my knees between his legs. I unzipped his pants, freeing his massive cock. It sprang out, thick and veined, at least nine inches of hard, white meat pulsing in the air. My mouth watered. “Fuck, it’s huge.” I wrapped my small hand around the base, stroking slowly. He hissed, head falling back. “Ally… God, no.”
But I didn’t stop. I leaned in, licking the tip, tasting the salty pre-cum. His resistance cracked as I took the head into my mouth, sucking gently. “Mmm,” I moaned around him, my tongue swirling. He tangled his fingers in my blonde hair, not pushing me away, but holding me there. I bobbed deeper, taking more of his big white cock down my throat. Gagging slightly, but loving it—the stretch, the fullness. I hollowed my cheeks, sucking hard, my hand pumping what I couldn’t fit.
Lee’s breaths came ragged. “Shit, girl, your mouth…” I looked up at him through my lashes, eyes watering as I deepthroated him. Saliva dripped down my chin, onto my tits. He bucked his hips, fucking my face now. “That’s it, suck it. You little tease.” The words spurred me on. I slurped loudly, the wet sounds filling the study. My pussy ached, juices soaking my panties. I reached under my skirt, rubbing my clit through the fabric.
Suddenly, he pulled me up, his face flushed. “Not here. Your dad could come back.” He stood, cock jutting out obscenely, and grabbed my hand. We snuck out the back door, into the guest house Dad kept for associates. The door barely closed before he pinned me against the wall, kissing me roughly. His tongue invaded my mouth, hands everywhere—squeezing my tits, pinching my nipples until I whimpered.
“You want this, you slutty teen?” he growled, yanking my skirt down. I nodded, gasping as he ripped my panties off. “Yes, fuck me, Lee.” He dropped to his knees, spreading my legs wide. His mouth latched onto my pussy, tongue diving in to lick my folds. I cried out, fingers in his hair. He sucked my clit, hard and fast, two fingers plunging into my tight hole. “So wet for me,” he murmured against my skin, lapping up my juices.
I came quickly, my body shaking, pussy clenching around his fingers. But he wasn’t done. He stood, lifting me effortlessly with his muscular arms. “Time for something better.” He carried me to the bed, flipping me upside down so my head hung off the edge. My blonde hair spilled to the floor. He positioned himself over me, his huge cock dangling above my face while his mouth hovered over my pussy.
“Open wide,” he commanded. I did, and he lowered his hips, sliding his cock back into my mouth. At the same time, his tongue attacked my pussy again, licking from my asshole to my clit. We were in a perfect 69, upside down and intense. I sucked greedily, throat opening to take him deeper. He held my thighs apart, tongue fucking my hole, then sucking my swollen lips. His balls slapped my forehead with each thrust.
The position was dizzying—blood rushing to my head, his weight pressing down—but it made everything more electric. I reached up, fondling his heavy sack, feeling them tighten. He groaned into my pussy, the vibration sending shocks through me. “Fuck, your teen cunt tastes so good,” he said, nipping my inner thigh. I moaned around his shaft, gagging as he face-fucked me harder.
We rocked like that for what felt like forever, sweat slicking our bodies. His stubble scraped my sensitive skin, adding to the raw pleasure. I came again, squirting a little onto his chin. He lapped it up, then flipped us over, laying me on top. Now I was on his face, grinding my pussy against his mouth while I bent forward to suck his cock. My tits pressed against his abs, nipples dragging over his skin.
“Ride my face, baby,” he urged, hands on my ass, spreading my cheeks. I humped him, clit rubbing his nose, his tongue spearing inside me. All the while, I bobbed on his dick, tasting my own juices mixed with his pre-cum. The room filled with slurps and moans. His cock throbbed, close to exploding, but he held back, wanting more.
Finally, he pulled me off, flipping me onto my back. “I need to fuck that tight pussy.” I spread my legs eagerly, my blonde hair fanned out on the pillow. He knelt between my thighs, rubbing his big white cock along my slit. “Beg for it, Ally Ann.” “Please, Lee, shove that huge cock inside me. Fuck your teen slut.”
He thrust in with one brutal stroke, stretching my walls to the limit. I screamed, nails digging into his back. “So fucking tight,” he grunted, pulling out almost all the way before slamming back in. His hips pistoned, balls slapping my ass. I wrapped my legs around him, meeting every thrust. Our bodies slapped together, sweat flying.
He pounded me missionary style first, leaning down to suck my tits, biting the nipples. Pain mixed with pleasure, making me clench around him. “Harder,” I demanded, scratching his shoulders. He obliged, fucking deeper, hitting my cervix. My pussy gushed, coating his shaft.
Then he pulled out, flipping me onto all fours. “Ass up, teen.” I arched my back, presenting my dripping pussy. He grabbed my hips, slamming in from behind. The angle let him go even deeper, his cock bullying my insides. One hand reached around to rub my clit, the other spanking my ass red. “Take it, you dirty girl. Fucking your dad’s friend.”
I pushed back, moaning. “Yes, own this pussy. It’s yours.” He fucked me relentlessly, the bed creaking under us. Sweat dripped from his brow onto my back. I reached between my legs, feeling where his thick cock stretched me. The sight in my mind—his muscular body dominating my slim teen frame—pushed me over the edge. I came hard, pussy spasming, milking him.
But he wasn’t done. “Get on top. Ride me.” He lay back, cock standing straight up like a pole. I straddled him, lowering myself slowly, savoring the stretch. Once seated, I started bouncing, my tits jiggling with each drop. His hands gripped my waist, guiding me faster. “That’s it, cock-ride like a pro.”
I leaned forward, hands on his chest, grinding my clit against his pubic bone. His cock hit all the right spots inside me. “Fuck, Lee, you’re so big. Filling me up.” He thrust up to meet me, our rhythm perfect. I rotated my hips, feeling every vein drag against my walls. His eyes locked on my bouncing tits, then my face twisted in ecstasy.
We switched again—he sat up, me in his lap facing him. I rode reverse now, ass facing him, so he could watch it jiggle. His hands spread my cheeks, a finger teasing my asshole. “Ever had it here?” he asked, voice husky. “Not yet, but I want it.” But tonight, he focused on my pussy, slamming up into me while fingering my back hole.
The pleasure built again, coiling tight. “I’m gonna cum,” I gasped. “Me too. Where do you want it?” “On my face. Cumshot me.” He lifted me off, standing as I knelt. I opened my mouth, tongue out, stroking his slick cock. He jerked fast, grunting. “Here it comes, you blonde whore.”
Ropes of thick cum shot out, hitting my tongue, cheeks, and tits. I swallowed what landed in my mouth, savoring the salty taste. More splattered my hair, dripping down. He milked every drop, rubbing the head on my lips. Exhausted, I collapsed back, covered in his load.
We lay there, panting. “That was incredible,” he said, pulling me close. “But we can’t tell your dad.” I smiled, tracing his chest. “Our secret. Until next time.”
