My father gets me to be a ‘company girl’ and entertain a big client.

My father needed my help and promised me a car.

It was early summer and school had just ended for the year. My father called me into his den. When I entered, he told me to close the door and then nodded at the chair, for me to sit. “Jan, you just got your driver’s license and I know that you want a car of your own. I have an idea of how to kill two birds with one stone.” I asked him what he was thinking. “Your mother wants a new car and I have a client who is coming to town to see about concluding a very big business deal. He will be here for five days and he told me that he would like to meet a very friendly and fun young girl to show him around and keep him company while he is here. During that phone call, he had stressed the words ‘very friendly and fun’. If you will be the client’s companion while he is here, I will get your mother her new car and rather than trading it in, we will give you her current car.” Mom’s car was a very nice five-year-old Lexus sedan. It was in great shape.

My parents owned a large business that Dad had started from scratch. It was now worth a bundle. We also lived in an almost new, big custom house in one of the better areas. We had enough money to live well but it was not what you would say was unlimited. Dad would say that most of his worth was the house and the business. He paid himself a comfortable salary. I heard him tell Mom one time that when he was ready to retire, he could take the company public and end up with an eight figure bank account.

A smile came over my face as I thought about getting my own car and what Dad was saying, I had questions. “What do you mean by “keep him company”? He explained that while the client was here, he would be staying in the lakefront condo that Dad’s company owned, and I would be staying with him. He said that except when the client was with him, talking business, I would be his companion and guide and would help make sure he was in a mood to do business with the company. He said that I would have a company charge card with authorization for up to $1,000 to pay for meals and sightseeing. As far as your mother knows, you will be away at summer camp for those days. I was getting the idea of what Dad was suggesting, but I had to ask. “But Daddy, what if he wants to get fresh with me?”

“I’m sure that he will. That should not be a problem. It’s not like you are a virgin or anything. Do you want the car?
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My father knew that I was not a virgin because of a couple things that had happened over the last year. About six months ago I had come home later than I was supposed to. I expected Mom and Dad to be sleeping, but Dad had waited up. My skirt was twisted and my blouse was partly pulled out. He looked at me with an angry look and said, “You’re over an hour late. By the way, it looks like you have cum in your hair.” I panicked and quickly made up a story. I told him that we had stopped at the drive-in burger place and I got a vanilla milkshake. It spilled and splattered all over. I guessed some got in my hair. He gave me a look that said he was pretty sure that he didn’t believe me. Then he told me to go to bed. By the way, it was cum.

And then, a little over a month ago, I came home from another date, with a different guy. We were not late, but Dad saw us pull up in front of the house. After a long time, and I had not gotten out of the car, Dad came out to tell me to come into the house. When he walked up to the car, he saw me bent over and sucking my date’s cock. He gently knocked on the window and then went back into the house. I came in and quickly walked past him and hurried to my room.
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I was stunned over what my father was asking me to do, but I really wanted that car. I looked him right in the eyes and said, “I’ll do it. I’ll make sure that your client is happy while he’s here. How old is he, and what does he look like.”

“He is a little older than me and I have never seen him.” Dad was forty-four.

The day came that I was to meet this man and spend my time with him. I dressed in short shorts and a tube top. Dad gave me the credit card. Mom kissed me and told me to have fun at camp. I almost laughed. I had packed my backpack with several changes of clothes. Out the door I went. Dad drove me to the condo and told me that the man had already arrived. I always liked the place, It was right on the lake and surrounded by evergreen trees. Our family usually spent several weekends and a couple weeks each summer or fall at the condo. It was one bedroom and a pullout couch that made a good extra bed for me. The living room and bedroom both overlooked the lake.

I knocked on the door and almost immediately it opened. There he stood, in only his underpants. Dad had said that he was a couple years older. I guessed that he was more like ten years older. He had grey hair and a middle aged belly. He wasn’t ugly, but he was also no ‘Playgirl’ centerfold. I had been with a number of guys but had never been with an older man like him. My mind went to my mother’s car. It might have been five years old but still had to be worth 25k or more.

I went inside and he pushed the door closed. I tossed my backpack on the couch. “Well hello, you are a pretty little thing. Let’s get things off to a good start. Get down on your knees and show me how good your oral skills are.” He pushed his undershorts down and they fell to the floor. I watched his manhood growing. He put his hands on my shoulders and gave a gentile push. I dropped to my knees in front of him. When I first touched his equipment, it quickly became fully erect. It was not huge and not tiny. It was about six inches. That was the same average size as all the guys I had been with up till then. I had not yet been with a guy who you would say had a big cock. He pushed my tube top down and my titties popped put.

I opened my mouth and leaned forward. He grabbed the back of my head and pulled me to him. When the tip of his dick hit the back of my mouth, I gagged and he backed off. Not in an angry voice, but he said, “That was not what I was hoping for. I love shoving my cock down a girl’s throat.” He took his hands away and let me control how deep and fast I sucked him off. I used one technique that my newest boyfriend had recently taught me. I cupped his ball sack in one hand and rubbed from his nuts to his ass hole and back with my finger. I felt his cock harden even more. After a few minutes he came. He groaned and filled my mouth with his seed and I quickly swallowed all of it. He had not warned me but it was easy to tell. His nut sack tightened before I felt his shaft expand and contract with each blast of his baby batter that shot out of it. I don’t love the taste of cum, but I know that guys want to come of a girl’s mouth and have her swallow it, so I have no problem doing it for them.

I doubted that he knew that I was the daughter of the man he was doing business with. He likely assumed that I was a paid prostitute. I guess, in a way I was. I was getting an expensive car in exchange for letting a strange man have his way with me and using my body for his pleasure for almost a week. “Anytime we are in the condo alone, I want you to stay naked.” I removed my clothes and tossed them on the couch with my backpack. He pulled me on the bed and grabbed onto me. He kissed my neck and sucked my earlobes and then my nipples while letting his hands roam all over my body. It felt nice. I knew that I had to make him happy. If I screwed up and he did not like me, he might not complete his business deal with my father. Dad would be very upset with me.

I was quickly ready to be fucked by this older man. I could feel how wet my pussy was getting. I rolled him on his back and got over him. I was happy that he was hard again. I held his shaft in my hand and aimed it at my fuck hole, but did not drop down onto it. In a giggly voice, I said, “You can’t fuck me till you tell me your name.” He said that his name was Frank and I told him that mine was Sally. Then I dropped down and his cock slid into me. He commented on how nice and tight my cunt was.

I put my hands on his shoulders and playfully slapped his face with my tits. He tried to catch them with his mouth, but was not able to. I held my upper body still and started twerking on his cock. I had learned to do that expertly. I first started twerking when saw dancers doing it on TV. I was actually surprised when I first learned that is was sexual. It didn’t take more than five minutes to get him off again, even though he had just come in my mouth less than a half hour before. I quickly went down and cleaned him with my mouth. Then he suggested that it was time to go out and eat.

I told him that the company was treating and asked him what he would like. He thought for a minute and said, “I haven’t had a good prime rib for a while.” I told him that the restaurant here at the resort made great prime rib and we could watch the sunset over the lake. The meal was great and so was the sunset. There were just enough clouds to make it be very colorful. He had his meat rare and I had mine medium. We got back to the condo. We had not been inside for more than three minutes, when he said, “Why do you still have your clothes on?” I quickly stripped out of them. “Nice. Every morning I want you to wake me up with a blowjob.” We watched the stars come out, from the deck. I was wearing just an extra long tee-shirt. After a few minutes, we went back in. The tee-shirt came off and we climbed on the bed. We watched an R rated comedy movie while his hands explored all over my body and I slowly stroked him enough to keep him hard but not enough to make him come. Whenever he would get close, I would stop and let his balls calm down.

When the movie ended, he put me on my hands and knees, got behind me and easily slid into me. As he fucked me doggy style, he let his thumb rub over my butt hole. When I did not complain, he pushed it in a little bit. I pushed his hand away. He held my hips and started fucking me hard and deep and fast. After he came, we both went and cleaned up before sleeping. I was getting the idea that I was going to be fucked and/or giving blowjobs multiple times every day for the next five days. Frank appeared to have a never ending desire for intimate interaction.

Morning came and like he told me, I woke him with a blowjob. The resort’s restaurant had delivery, so we ordered breakfast in the room. When it arrived, I answered the door. Frank and I were still naked. The room service boy couldn’t keep his eyes off me, but he did not say a word. Frank handed him a tip and he was gone. “Maybe we should invite him to come back after his shift ends for a fun tine DPing you. Would you like that?” I told him that if that was what he wanted, I would do it. “Nah, I think I’ll keep you all for myself.” I was happy to hear that.

Frank left and spent the day with my father, talking business. When he returned, he said. “Mr. Dougan invited us to go out to dinner with him tonight.” Mr. Dougan is my father. From the bathroom, I called my father. We agreed that we should not let him know that I was the boss’s daughter. We met Dad at a fancy seafood restaurant. Frank had lobster and I had a Shrimp Louis salad. During dinner, Frank complimented Dad on his selection of a companion and guide for the time he was here. “She really knows her stuff. I should stay another week, HaHa.” He winked at my father. Dad looked at me and smiled.

Back in the condo, Frank was ready for more sex. He told me to go take a good shower. When I returned, he was naked on the bed. I wondered what he was going to want. First he buried his face between my legs. As soon as I started to react, he put me in my hands and knees again and got behind me. He moved up and I felt his hard cock touch me, but this time it was against my ass hole. I pulled away. “Not there. I’m sorry, but I don’t do anal. I never have.”

“Well I guess it’s time for you to learn.” He reached into the drawer where had had put a lot of his stuff. He pulled out a tube of lube. “Stay right where you are.” I thought about the car. He put some lube on his finger and rubbed it around my butt hole. I closed my eyes and did not move. He put more on his fingers. Then one finger pushed its way into my butt. He added more lube and a second finger went in. They were replaced by his dick. He had put lube on the end of it, also. He had to push quite hard, but the head popped in past my tight anal ring. He pushed a little deeper. It hurt but the pain was bearable. He started moving in and out, a little deeper each time, till he was fully in my ass. The pain had stopped but it felt like I had to shit out the world’s biggest turd. He held my hips and fucked my ass, getting harder and faster. I couldn’t believe that I actually started pushing back at him. Soon he filled my rectum with his spunk. We both went into the bathroom. I took a shower, spending a long time washing away the brown stained cum that was draining from my ass. He washed his cock in the sink. That was all for the night.

He got his wake-up blowjob again. That day he was gone till almost six. That gave me a chance to rest and go for a swim in the pool. I met a guy my age and would have spent time with him if I was not obligated to be with Frank. When he got back, we ordered a room service supper. Again I was naked when it arrived. This time the food was delivered by a girl about my age. She looked me over even more than the guy had the morning before. She smiled and said, “I hope you and your father enjoy your meal.” Again, Frank tipped her and she went away. Frank said that he should really invite her back. He said that he would really enjoy watching the two of us together. He didn’t do it. I was almost disappointed. I had been thinking that I might want to try being with another girl.

Another morning blowjob. Frank said that he was not taking a tour of Dad’s plant till three that afternoon. He had a rental car, so he drove while I guided him to things worth seeing in the area. That night started with just normal missionary position sex. After he came and I went down on him to clean him, he would not let me stop. I kept sucking him till he got hard again. Then I climbed on him and fucked myself on his shaft, cowgirl style. That was the end for that night.

I got cum as the first course of my breakfast again. Frank said that he was going to sign the contract that day. He told me that I was one reason he was going to do it. It made me feel good.

That night, he wanted to go 69. He wanted to be on top. We sucked each other till I started to react. I expected him to then move around and start fucking me, but he kept eating me out till I was screaming and shaking with an extra hard orgasm. That was when he gave an extra hard push and his cock dipped into my throat. I gagged slightly as it entered my throat, but once it was past that point, the gagging stopped. He started fucking my throat. I was able to catch short breaths each time he was pulled back. He watched the bulge his cock made, going up and down in my throat. He put his hand on my neck so he could feel himself face fucking me. I never tasted his cum, as it went straight down my throat and never touched my taste buds. He pulled out and I lay there catching my breath. I then knew that if I was in the middle of a hard orgasm, my gag reflexes would be reduced enough that I could take a cock in my throat. Frank told me that after I had done it more times, I would get to where I could do it even if I was not orgasming.

When it was time for Frank to go, he told me that he had a really nice ocean front house in Florida and asked me if I would like to come and live with him. I thanked him and told him no, because I had family here. He smiled, “I don’t know how much the company paid you, but here is an extra $500 just for you. You were great.” Then he was gone.

Dad picked me up and took me home. On the way, he handed me the keys to the Lexus and said, “From what I heard, you really earned this. Frank was more than happy, and I closed a deal worth more than a million to the company. The reason I originally asked you was that the woman at work that usually takes care of our special clients is eight months pregnant. I made the right choice. By the way, we probably would have given you the car even if you had said no.” I playfully punched him on the arm. He said ouch and laughed.

Mom hugged me and asked how camp was. I told her that I’d had a great time.

The next evening, Mom was off to her book club meeting. I was taking a shower in my bathroom when Dad walked in. I shouted out, “Daaad! I’m taking a shower. He proceeded to take his clothes off and get in the shower with me. He got behind me and told me to lean forward and put my hands on the wall. Then he used his foot to push mine apart. I felt his hard cock touch my ass.
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