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Confidence Boost Ch. 02

By: clarkroberts



Daddy was unhappy because unhappiness had become second nature to him. He was unhappy because he hadn't the faintest idea of how to gain his self-confidence back. I was going to change all that.

My father was beaming from ear to ear when he picked me up at the apartment. He was giddy with excitement as he walked me to his car. He hardly noticed my sexy little black mini dress. 

He began relating the tale of his record sales performance to me with the enthusiasm of a little leaguer who had hit the game winning homerun. He opened the door for me and I slid into his sedan. 

I whispered, "that's right Daddy tell me how you slew the dragon."

After scurrying around the car and behind the steering wheel he picked up his story again. He pulled into traffic explaining: "So I says to him, 'you've worked hard all your life, paid your taxes and played by the rules, isn't it time you did something for yourself? Don't you deserve a little luxury after a lifetime of sacrifice?' I handed him the pen. He signs his John Hancock, my sixth contract of the day. "

I leaned across the seat kissed him on the cheek and said kiddingly. "My hero."

We arrived at the restaurant to be met by the huge frame of Big Jim Anderson, Daddy's boss. He greeted Daddy with a hearty handshake. He grabbed me by the waist pulling me into a bear hug. "My goodness, Haley you are big girl now. Its been so long since I've seen you."

Blushing I untangled myself from Big Jim's grasp but not before he playfully patted my bottom unnoticed by anyone. "Hello, Mister Anderson. I should I have grown I'm almost twenty. Daddy failed to mention you would be joining us."

"Haley, call me Jim. Your father set a Dealership record today. Six cars in six hours, an automobile an hour, that's never been done. You know how old football players love record setters, set a few myself back in the day. I just had to buy him a steak dinner."

Big Jim slapped Daddy on the back with his huge mocha-colored hand. Daddy grinned basking in his employer's praise. We followed the hostess to a horseshoe-shaped booth in the corner of the busy restaurant. 

I led the procession followed by my father and Big Jim. I put a little more swing into my step to tease Daddy and to taunt Big Jim. The black halter style mini-dress I wore was backless with a plunging neckline so the men would know I wasn't covering my big 38D's with a bra. The flirty hemline of the dress fell on my upper thigh and just inches below my butt. The black thigh high silk stockings I wore flattered my shapely legs. The staccato made my black strappy stilettos mingled with the hum of the diners.

"Damn girl, your sure do that dress justice," said Big Jim as we sat down. His white teeth contrasted with his coco colored skin. 

I smiled my thanks as I slid into the booth. I was in the middle of the horseshoe with Big Jim on my left and Daddy on my right. I just wanted to order a salad but Big Jim insisted we all eat steaks. Smiling I ordered a petite porterhouse and a twice-baked potato. Daddy and Big Jim both ordered T-bones with all the trimmings. 

While we were waiting for our meals a stranger shyly approached the table. Exasperated he said, "You're Big Jim Anderson aren't you? You played professional football back in the nineties. Can I get your autograph?"

Big Jim smiled and nodded, "Yeah, I'm Jim Anderson. These are my friends Todd and Haley Wilson. Todd is my best salesman. Sold six cars in six hours, can you believe that?"

"Here you go, Boss," said Daddy. He slipped a card and an ink pen across the table.

Big Jim signed his name to it then handed it to the stranger. He laughingly said, "Haley did I ever tell you about the first game of my rookie year?"

Having heard the story many times in the past I nodded affirmatively but that didn't stop Big Jim from telling it again. A small crowd soon formed around the table to hear Big Jim's tale.

"We were making a goal-line-stand and the opposing QB flips a little flea flicker pass into the end zone right into my hands. It was the first interception of my professional career. So I take off like a bat of hell fighting off tacklers left and right..."

Daddy started slipping Big Jim cards to autograph. Not losing his place in the story Big Jim signed and handed out the cards to whoever would take one.

"...I break thorough the opposition and have nothing but open field between me and the goal line. I get the ball down to the ten yard line and start showboating towards the end zone. Suddenly I trip over my own feet and fall on the two yard line. I fumble the freakin' ball. It rolls into the end-zone and is ruled a safety. The coach just looks at the scoreboard and says to me, 'Anderson you're real dumbass.' "

Big Jim slapped the table with his hand. His whole core quaked with his deep belly laugh. The small crowd laughed too. I looked over at Daddy surprised. He had heard the story many more times than me but was legitimately laughing. The best I could do was smile politely.

Our food arrived and the crowd dispersed allowing us to eat in peace. Big Jim was cutting into his steak when he said, "How'd we do, Todd?"

Daddy was already chewing so he moved the bite of meat to the side of his mouth, it pooched out his cheek. "About twenty. Just like the old days, huh Boss?"

"Been a long time since we did a little shuck and jive. Its nice to know it still works."

"Twenty what?" I asked.

"My business cards with Big Jim's autograph on it."

I was still puzzled, "So what?"

Big Jim explained, "Your dad's a pretty bright guy. About ten years ago we were celebrating my mother's birthday. People kept coming up to our table interrupting us asking for my autograph. I was getting pissed. Your dad had been slipping me cards across the table grinned then flips the card over so I could see other side. It was the back of his business card. We handed out about fifty that night. Within two weeks five of those folks showed up at the Dealership and bought new cars from your dad. We both made money."

Big Jim lifted his beer glass and toasted, "Here's to you Todd for reminding me winners never whine."

Daddy smiled and returned the salute with his own glass. "Thanks Boss."

"Wow! You guys are slick." I clapped my hands in muted applause.

As we ate Daddy and Big Jim talked shop. We were finishing the main course when Big Jim said, "Haley, after today's sales performance your father is in third place for our summer sales contest." 

I smiled at Daddy then asked, "What's the prize?"

"Whoever sells the most cars this month with a minimum of 25 wins an all expenses paid weekend at Pelican Key. It's a resort on a private island in Sunset Cove near Key Largo, Florida."

"Oh, Daddy I've never been to Florida," I said rubbing his leg under the table with my stocking clad calf.

He blushed and replied, "I don't know, Baby-girl. There's only twenty days left in the contest."

Big Jim interrupted, "Come on Todd. You're in third with six cars sold. Carl Spats leads with 10 and Ray Bell is running second with 8. You sold a car an hour today." 

He took a sip of beer then continued, "It's like Coach Lombardi said, 'Set your goals high, and don't stop till you get there.' How else could you sell six cars in six hours?"

Daddy smiled squeezed my upper thigh under the table and said, "Well its like my favorite football coach, Tom Landry, said, 'To succeed, you need to find something to hold on to, something to motivate you, something to inspire you.' I recently got motivated and inspired that's all."

I felt an electric charge of sexual energy surge straight to my pussy from Daddy's touch. His words of insight further fueled my stimulation. I clamped my knees together and stifled a groan. I said huskily, "I need to go to the ladies room."

It tickled me that my father and his boss were quoting quips of inspiration from football coaches like modern day warrior-poets. I doubted either could name let alone quote one of history's great philosophers. I giggled out loud as I weaved through the crowded restaurant. 

I was dizzy with lust for Daddy and took a few moments in the ladies room to calm myself. I pouted my lips in the mirror and reapplied lipstick. I reached beneath the hem of my mini-dress and pulled down my black lace panties. They clung stubbornly to my labia before surrendering to my frantic tugs. With the exception of the pink bow on the front waist-band they were soaked with my excitement. I balled them up in my hand and left the ladies room.

Smiling I sauntered back to table pleased at the look of longing in my father's eyes as he caught the undulation of my hips swaying side to side. Big Jim smiled at me too. Daddy stood up to let me into the booth. I shook my head and discreetly passed my bundled panties to my father. He felt the damp lace material in his hand. His face reflected curiosity but he judiciously didn't look into his fist. 

I said, "I don't mean to be rude Mister, uh, Jim but I'm feeling flushed. Can we go home Daddy?"

"Haley, if you don't feel well you're not being rude. You better take her home Todd."

Daddy had turned his back to Big Jim so he was able to inconspicuously glance into his hand. Discovering my panties he looked at me knowingly, "You're right Boss. I should get her home. Thanks so much for supper. I'll see you tomorrow." 

As soon as we were in the car I threw myself into Daddy's arms kissing him shamelessly. My tongue hotly probed his mouth. Our tongues wrestled as he reached underneath the plunging neckline of my dress and fondled my breasts.

I whimpered as he gently pinched my nipples. A lustful heat radiated from my breasts down my belly to the foundation of my pussy. My mind reeled in a rollercoaster ride in response to my body's titillation. 

A sudden tap on the driver's window caused Daddy to push me up against the passenger door. I clung to it panting. My father lowered his window. Big Jim's smile lit up the car's interior.

"Everything alright, Todd?"

"Sure Boss."

"I was concerned. You hadn't pulled out of the parking lot yet." He looked me, "Haley, girl you're practically hyperventilating. Do we need to get you to a hospital?"

"That won't be necessary," I offered. "Just a little too much excitement that's all. I'm sure I'll feel better once I get in bed."

Daddy pulled out of the parking lot into the busy night time traffic. He weaved through the city streets with a practiced ease that betrayed his recent jaunt as a taxi cab driver.

"You're such a naughty girl." 

Still leaning against the door I asked, "Did you mean it when you told Big Jim I was your motivation and inspiration?"

Daddy chuckled, "Did I say that? I thought I said a man had to find something to motivate and inspire him."

Coyly I drug the hem of my dress up my body until my bare pussy was revealed. I spread my legs. The headlights of the oncoming cars exposed my wet conduit of lust. "Is my pussy the something that motivates you Daddy?"

He glanced my way straining to see my simmering snatch and still avoid the onrushing traffic. He shook his head, "No, I need a little more inspiration than that."

Incredulous I slammed my knees together then threw the hem of my dress back down covering my sodden slit. With hurt feelings I spat, "If its not my pussy then what motivates you?"

Daddy turned into the parking lot of his apartment and parked the car. He flipped off the headlights then the engine. He twisted his body towards mine. He reached for the hem of my mini-dress to pull it up.

I held it down denying him access. I relented when his eyes narrowed and his face contorted into a scowl. I watched his facial expression soften as my swollen vulva came into view. 

His nostrils flared with a primal urgency as he caught my sex scent. Under the illumination of a nearby street light I saw his eyes were glazed with lust. He silently studied my glistening gash.

Finally he said, "Haley what motivated me today was not simply sex. What motivated me was that you cared enough to make love to me. I needed to feel like a man, to feel like I mattered."

Choking back emotion I whispered, "I love you, Daddy."

"I love you too, Haley," he said. He slipped his middle finger into my soggy slit and press his thumb against my agitated clitoris. "Now, cum. Cum for Daddy. Cum now."

I actually barked in heated released. Shock waves of ecstatic rapture ripped pleasurably through my core. I blinked back the black as white lights flared through my consciousness and blood pounded dully in my ears. My snatch pulsated spasms around Daddy's digit like a passionate handshake. My orgasm subsided.I groaned in protest as my gash lost its grip on his withdrawing fingers.

The car's interior light blinded me when Daddy opened his door and stepped out. He came around the car and opened my door. I looked up at him weakly, "I don't think I can walk right now."

His smile reassured me. He lifted me up into his arms and carried me to the apartment. I rested my head on his shoulder feeling the warm love of his masculine embrace. Somehow he managed to unlock the door without dropping me. He conveyed me to the bedroom and lay me on bed. He lit the candles that I had earlier prearranged around the bedroom.

I watched as he undressed by the flickering candle flames. My eyes were half-open slits glazed over with carnal longing. I giggled as his boxers hung up on his huge hard-on. I licked my lips with anticipation as pre-cum wept from it. 

His cock swayed side-to-side slapping his thighs as he stalked toward the bed. He took me in an earnest embrace. His lips seared mine with an incandescent kiss. His tongue pleasingly penetrated my mouth. He untied the halter string of my dress and pealed it from my breasts.

With primitive passion my nipples hardened. Squeezing my breasts I whined, "I ach Daddy, I ache." 

He lowered his face and sucked a nipple into his mouth. I moaned with unmitigated pleasure. He gently bit down on it. I squealed with sheer delight. He lovingly licked the other nipple then blew his hot breathe on it. I groaned with gratification.

I lifted my butt off the mattress as Daddy pulled my dress down my hips and legs. He left my strappy stilettos in place as he parted my legs. My giddy gash gave him a vertical grin. With trembling trepidation I watched my father's eyes as they traversed from my pussy up my belly over my breasts finally to my eyes. His searing scrutiny seemed to be searching for my soul.

My emotions fused into pure passion for my lover, for my father. I cried out surrendering myself to my lover as he mounted me, "Daddy, I love you."

Wet tremors of excitement traversed my twat as each glorious inch of Daddy's cock penetrated me with a carnal caress. I grabbed the back of his head and brought his face to mine kissing him fiercely, urgently. 

"Fuck me," I whispered in his ear. My hot breathe forcing his cock to twitch and throb inside me.

Slowly, steadily he increased the tempo of his thrusting. He exhaled, "Tight...pussy...love you."

I moved my pelvis in sync with his. I rose up to meet his incoming stab and sunk back as he withdrew. The room echoed with the wet sensuous fleshy smacks of our conjoined genitals. The smell of sex filled our nostrils. Our eyes blinked in time to the flickering candle light. 

My G-spot was getting tapped by Daddy's marvelous manhood. Its drum beat banged a steady staccato of increasing pressure. His pounding pace grew more urgent. He buried his shaft into me. My cunt contracted around Daddy's cock in a luxuriate death grip. His bloated balls brushed my butthole. I felt them contract as he spew his seed deep into my belly.

My scream of wanton hedonistic relief was stifled as I passed out from ecstatic overload. White light faded to black in my over-stimulated psyche.

I woke up the next morning in a puddle of spent spunk. Daddy had already left for work when I crawled out bed just shy of noon. I sheepishly grinned at my reflection in the mirror. I looked frightful but what made me smile was the hieroglyphic message Daddy had written in pink lipstick across the refractive surface: I heart U.

Picking up my cell phone I hit speed dial. My father answered after a couple of rings. I said with bubbly enthusiasm, "I love you Daddy. I saw your note on the mirror."

"I love you too, Baby-girl. I'm with a customer right now I can't talk."

Disappointed, I hung-up my phone. After a quick shower I decided to change the sheets on the bed. Daddy only had two sets and we had used them both yesterday. I thought I could lay by the pool after I put them in the washing machine. I changed into my bikini. I caught my reflection in the dresser mirror. My swimsuit had started to unravel along the waistband.

I elected to go shopping and get a new swimsuit maybe two. I was sure Daddy could win the sales contest if I could boost his confidence a tad more. I'd also pick up some new sheets for the bed, pretty pink ones.

At the mall I found the sheets and bought two sets. The store had a sale buy a set get the other at half price. A little boutique near the food court carried ladies lingerie and swimwear. I searched through the merchandise until I found two suits that I liked. I also found some lingerie I liked as well. I made my purchases after trying everything on and went home.

Standing in front of the dresser mirror I snapped pictures of myself modeling my new swimwear. The first was a hot pink mini-mesh micro-bikini. My hard nipples were tantalizingly visible through the tiny lattice-work fabric. The front triangle of the thong bottom barely covered my mound. I blinked blinded from the flash of my cell phone camera in the mirror.

Next was a crocheted pale pink one piece suit. It uplifted my big breasts and pushed them together creating plenty of cleavage. The leg holes were cut high, French- style and created a nice camel-toe that publicized my restrained pussy. I knew Daddy would love this one as I clicked away with my phone in front of the mirror.

Pleased with my photos, I texted each of my sexy swimsuit poses to my father with the message: "FILF, PIC O4U, XOXOXO."

Minutes later Daddy sent me a text back using the symbols :-) :) :] =) which meant, "I'm smiling". I was happy and impressed that my father had been paying attention when I had given him a lesson on texting.

After a bite of lunch I spent the rest of the day poolside. Late in the afternoon Daddy called to let me know he wouldn't be home for supper. He said, "Thanks for the photos, Haley. I sold a car after I got them. I figured out everything in your text message except FILF."

"Father I Like to Fuck, silly," I said giggling. "Glad they motivated you. See you when you get home."

I was half asleep on the couch waiting for Daddy to get home. I had been watching television after supper in pink panties and a thin white tank top, some people called a wife-beater. I heard his key rattle in the door. Elated I jumped up to kiss him as he came through the door. "Did you eat?"

He nodded and frowned, "Frigging Chinese takeout. It sucked."

"Did you sell a lot of cars today Daddy?"

"Yep, sold three. Remember the guy who asked for Big Jim's autograph last night. He bought a convertible from me today. I'm in second place now with 9. Carl sold four so he's up to 14. Poor Ray Bell didn't sell any." Daddy chuckled, "He tried so hard too."

My arms wrapped around Daddy's neck .I pulled him close so he could feel my big breasts pressing against his chest. "Here's three kisses for three cars."

Three times my tongue darted in and out of Daddy's mouth. His cock hardened against my panty-clad pelvis. He pushed me back to arms-length. His lustful eyes traveled from mine down towards my heaving breasts. My areolas were revealed through the thin material of my top. At last his eyes came to rest upon my pussy perfectly outlined in my pink panties. 


Confidence Boost Ch. 02



"Like what you see?" I asked huskily as I felt myself getting wet under Daddy's licentious look.

"Haley you're so beautiful. I can't believe you're my lover." He pulled me back into a tight embrace and kissed me hungrily. 

Panting he broke the kiss, "Those pictures you sent me had me going all day. I'd pull my phone out and look at them between customers. I can't wait any longer."

Dizzily I blinked as Daddy spun me around. Instinctively I reached for the arm of the couch to keep from falling. I found myself half bent over it.

"Perfect," said Daddy as he dropped to his knees behind me and plucked my damp panties down my legs. 

Without thinking I stepped out of them. I felt Daddy's hands spread my ass cheeks even before my cotton panties hit the floor. I clutched the arm of the couch for all I was worth as his tongue rocketed into my pucker. Moans of ecstasy escaped from my mouth. 

He tortured me with harsh hickeys sucked on my cheeks. He teased me with long slow licks along my crack. He tormented me by circling my anus with the flickering tip of his tongue. His hands taunted and massaged the round globes of my butt as his tongue worked it magic. Suddenly Daddy stood up. 

I heard the zipping sound of his fly as he excitedly ripped it open. Looking over my shoulder I could see the ache of desire in his eyes. He grabbed his cock and teased me with it rubbing it just inside my labia. I showered it with the wetness of my excitement. 

"Put it in me, Daddy. Put.. it.. in..p-ple-ease." 

His cock was encased with the velveteen wetness of my cunt as he penetrated me balls deep. His hands gripped my hips like a vice. He pounded my pussy to a pleasurable pulp. His hips thrust his cock in and out of me at speed of light. The living room echoed with our moans of ecstasy. 

I reached between my legs and dawdled my clit in time to Daddy's thrusting. The wet flesh-on-flesh smacks of our copulation soon faded in my ears as the roar of rushing blood filled them. My eyes rolled back. I threw my head back hissing. The wave of orgasm smashed into the pleasure center of my core in blessed release. 

Daddy couldn't contain himself as my climaxing cunt wetly clutched his cock. With a final thrust he propelled his pecker deep into my pussy bottoming out against my cervix. Groaning with gratification he coated it with his cum. 

We didn't make love again for several days because Daddy was working so many hours at the Dealership. He and Carl Spats were neck and neck in the sales competition. Most days I was asleep when Daddy left for work and the same when he got home.

There were only ten days left in the competition when he called asking me to pick him up some lasagna from his favorite diner. I jumped at the chance to see my Daddy. I quickly changed into denim short-shorts and a pale pink button-up blouse.

I checked my look in the mirror. I left my big breasts unharnessed by a bra. I was quite pleased that my nipples were virtually visible beneath pale material of my blouse. They were revealed enough to tease yet covered enough not to be obscene. I left the tail untucked and tied it in a knot.

After I slipped on a pair of high heels I looked over my shoulder into the mirror. I saw that they elevated and accentuated my ass. My tight shorts were cut short enough to display just a tad of butt cheek further highlighting my sexy derrière. I turned around to study my front and smiled. The denim material had caressed itself into my slit creating a complimentary camel-toe.

"This outfit ought to inspire, Daddy." I said to myself.

The diner wasn't busy when I stopped in even so I had to wait. I sat down at the counter and ordered a soda and lasagna to go from Julie. 

She was the auburn haired waitress that had flirted with my father not so long ago. She filled a glass with soda and sat it down in front of me. She smiled and asked, "How's your Dad? I haven't seen him in awhile."

"He's fine." I replied pushing a strand of pink highlighted hair out of my face. "He's been putting in a lot of hours lately trying to win a sales competition at the Dealership."

"I see." She scowled and then asked, "Haley, can I talk to you woman to woman?"

Sipping soda through the straw I simply nodded.

"Be careful. The special relationship you have with your father isn't harmless. There are consequences you both will end up paying."

"What do you mean by special relationship?"

She glanced around the diner to ensure we were alone. The she looked me square in the eye and said, "Incestuous."

Gagging I spewed soda all over the counter. Finally I gulped, "Sorry."

Julie wiped up my mess with a dish rag taken from behind the counter. "Look Haley, don't deny it. Don't say anything, just listen. I know you and your father are consenting adults but you need to be aware of the pitfalls."

"You seem to know quite a bit about 'special relationships'."

She nodded, "My mother passed away when I was twenty. My father took it rough. He really couldn't take care of himself. I quit college moved back home and then into his bed and stayed there for the next fifteen years. He died last year. He never tried to remarry, he didn't have to he had me. I never married, never had children, and never had my own home. Now that my father's gone I don't have anyone."

Keeping my eyes glued to the counter I said, "I see."

"I hope you do. Don't fall into the trap I did. I don't regret the special relationship I had with my father but in the long run I should've helped him move into relationships with other women."

I silently nodded and took the white foam food container from her hand. I left the diner in a daze. My mind reeled with Julie's revelation. It made me consider my relationship with my father. Did he need another woman besides me? Shaking my head I decided to think about it later. 

A mechanic working in the Dealership garage whistled at me as I sashayed by the open bay door. Smiling I rewarded him with a little extra wiggle in my walk. I pushed open the glass door to the showroom. At the service desk I asked that my father be paged.

The loudspeaker blared, "Todd Wilson to the showroom, please. Todd Wilson to the showroom."

Three of this year's most popular models were arranged in the middle of the showroom floor; a Convertible, a Town Car and a Sedan. Across the showroom were cubicles created by neutral colored cloth-covered partitions which stood sentinel along the back wall. Each salesman had one assigned. It gave some measure of privacy for the wheeling and dealing that preceded the sale of each automobile. 

I entered the cubicle with Daddy's nameplate on it. I placed the styrofoam container on his desk. I sat down crossed my legs and waited. Absent-mindedly I swung my leg like the pendulum. I looked around Daddy's cubicle, a couple of sales awards hung on the wall. A photo of me taken at my graduation adorned his desk next to his laptop.

Pushing through the glass doors Daddy arrived from the lot. He paused at the service counter where he was pointed to his cubicle. He smiled at me and slid behind his desk. "Hey Baby-girl, thanks for dropping off my supper, the take-out we get around here is pure slop."

Daddy dug into the lasagna with relish. He looked up with tomato sauce smeared in the corner of his mouth. He swallowed and said, "This is so good. Did you know this is Julie's recipe? The diner gives her a percentage of each serving sold."

"You like Julie, don't you Daddy?"

"She's a nice woman it's easy to talk to her. Did you know she took care of her father after her mother passed away?"

Nodding I said, "Yes, she mentioned she had a special relationship with her father."

"Why do you ask? Are you jealous? Julie and I are just friends. No one will ever take your place, Baby-girl."

His furrowed brow seemed to relax just a bit after finishing supper but I could tell he was still keyed up.

"You seem tense," I stepped around to his side of the desk. I began massaging his shoulders. His muscles were taut with tension.

"This sales incentive has me wound-up. I pulled ahead of Carl Spats yesterday only to fall behind this afternoon by two sales. I have couple of prospects coming in yet this evening."

With a wicked grin I purred, "Let me help you relax, Daddy." 

I seductively unbutton my blouse letting it hang open. Then I swiveled his chair and dropped down on my knees and reached for his zipper. 

He grabbed my wrist and hissed, "Haley, you can't. Not here."

"Lighten up, Daddy. Nobody will see." I skid my body under his desk and swiveled his chair back in place. If someone looked close they might see my feet sticking out from Daddy's desk but to the casual observer I was invisible. 

I finished unzipping Daddy's trousers and fished out his cock. It hardened in my hand. I kissed the swollen head. It twitched with anticipation. It tasted of salty pre-cum. I licked up and down the shaft like it was a popsicle. I heard Daddy's deep intake of breath as I darted my tongue into his piss slit. Then I sucked his dick fully into my mouth. Soon I was bobbing up and down on his cock like a wild woman. 

Daddy reached down underneath the desk and squeezed my bare breasts. Suddenly he stopped in mid-squeeze.

"Hey, Todd," the voice belonged to Big Jim Anderson. "I thought I saw Haley come in a little while ago."

"She did. She dropped off supper for me," choked Daddy trying to control his breathing.

"Oh, well, I'm sorry I missed her. Tell her I said hello."

"Sure, Boss." Daddy playfully pinched my naked nipple even before Big Jim left the cubicle.

I stifled a squeal, relaxed my throat and gleefully swallowed Daddy's entire dick. His curly pubic hairs tickled my nose. My panting breathe made them wave like wheat in a summer's breeze. 

Daddy clutched my breast like a vice-grip. A throaty growl of gratification paved the way for the gusher of cum that shot from his cock. It seemed as if he shot a gallon of goo down my gullet. 

His head plopped down on his desk with a thud. He groaned gratified, "Good grief." 

I wiped the seepage of spooge from my chin with my shirt-tail before climbing out from under Daddy's desk. I buttoned my blouse up again tucking the soiled tail in my shorts instead of tying it into a knot again.

Daddy hugged me tight. His fingers danced on the bare skin of my buttock just exposed beneath my short-shorts. "Haley I love you so much. You're my naughty girl."

"I love you too Daddy." Reluctantly I broke our embrace. I turned and left the cubicle. I literally walked right into Big Jim. 

He caught me in a bear hug as I staggered back from our unexpected collision. "Haley, I thought you'd left. I was looking for you. I want to say, hello and say how much I enjoyed your company at supper the other night."

"Thanks, Big Jim. I'm leaving now. I just brought Daddy his supper." I stood on my tip toes and gave him a quick peck on his mocha colored face. I suspected he could smell Daddy's cum on my breath. I felt his hand slyly squeeze my breast just as he broke our impromptu clinch.

His baritone voice resonated, "Bye, Haley. See you soon."

Once again I was asleep when Daddy got home and when he left for work the next morning. I found a heart-shaped box of chocolates on the kitchen table with a note: "Sold two because of you. Here's some sweets for my Sweetie. Love, Dad." Not exactly a Shakespearean sonnet but Daddy's heartfelt sentiments touched me deeply. I texted him, "I luv U 2."

It had been a couple of days since I had seen Daddy. He was working so hard to win the trip to Florida. I decided to take him lunch. I made beef and noodles and put it in a plastic container. To ensure he maintained proper motivation I changed into something sexy. I thought he might get inspired from a naughty school girl outfit, most men did. 

After bathing I slid on a slinky pair of white thigh-high stockings. I pulled them up to just over my knees. I followed them with my black stilettos. Next I wiggled into a sexy baby pink thong. I loved how the cotton material invaded my butt crack. Then I stepped into a pink and black plaid pleated micro-mini skirt. 

I slipped on a white blouse. I buttoned just the two middle buttons so my cleavage would be revealed. I tied the shirt tail in a knot above my navel. The last naughty detail was to twist my honey-brown hair into dual pig-tails.

Fully dressed I checked my look in the full length mirror. I smiled my nipples did not show through the semi-transparent blouse but their darker hue clearly contrasted with the lighter fabric. With a moan I gave them a pinch. They immediately stood at attention and tented the material of the blouse. 

My thighs made an enticing impression between the tops of my stockings and the bottom of my short skirt. I spun in the mirror and stood still momentarily before taking a couple of hip swaying steps away from my reflection. I smiled satisfied. My skirt barely cover my ass when I stood still but when I walked it would provide any onlooker a nice glimpse of my wiggling fleshy cheeks. 

Pleased with my cock-teasing appearance I grabbed Daddy's lunch container from the counter and drove to the Dealership. I found him sitting alone in his cubicle. His brow was furrowed with worry.

"Hi, Daddy," I chirped happily.

Looking up from the desk his eyes did a double take as he caught sight of my appearance. "Hi, Haley. Wow! What an inspiring outfit."

Smiling I set the plastic container on his desk and handed him a fork. "Here's your lunch I made it myself."

"Thanks, Baby-girl." He said stabbing a cube of beef with a fork. "Spats has pulled ahead of me again and I don't think I can catch him."

Demurely I sat down across the desk from Daddy and seductively crossed my legs. "What happened?"

"That Prick brings in his brother, who owns a heating and cooling business, and makes a deal with him to replace six of his service vans."

I sat silently thinking as Daddy aggressively chewed on his lunch with bent-up frustration. It occurred to me that he was too upset by the Spats situation to come up with a counter move to it.

Finally I said, "It appears to me that Mr. Spats just used his connections to make a fleet sale. Just like you used Big Jim's autograph to sell a couple of cars. Do you know anyone who needs to replace several trucks or vans?"

"No one comes to mind."

"Think harder," I said uncrossing my legs and shifting them shoulder length apart.

Daddy stopped chewing and watched me with curious eyes. "I can't think of anyone."

I raised my knees and rested them on the arms of my chair. The outline of my pantied pussy was exposed to my father as my mini-skirt fell away from my lap. "Still no one?"

Speechless my father shook his head. His eyes filled with lust and longing. 

Keeping eye contact with Daddy I slowly ran a finger down my slobbering slit. The pink cotton material dampened and hugged my hankering hole. "How about now?"

My father struggled to swallow without strangling. "You're driving me crazy, Haley. I can only think of one thing right now and it isn't selling cars."

I wickedly smiled at Daddy but it faded to a frown after I heard footsteps near his workspace. I dropped my legs and sat up lady-like in the chair. The mechanic that whistled at me the other day gave me long glance as he strolled by the cubicle. I watched the expression on his face as he eye-fucked me. 

Daddy caught the mechanic gazing at me. He glared at the young man then said to me, "I need to get back to work. There's only a week left in the contest. Let me walk you out of here so you don't get sexually assaulted on the showroom floor."

Submissively I stood up and stepped out of Daddy's cubicle. I giggled as I heard his quick intake of breath knowing he had caught a peek of my bare butt cheeks. Playfully I traced my finger along the silver body of the Town Car displayed on the showroom floor. I stopped and opened the rear passenger door. Daddy who had been mesmerized by undulating ass walked right into the door.

"Oof! Damn it Haley. What are you doing?"

I snickered and slid into the back seat. The rich black leather felt cool on the bare flesh of my buttocks. The new-car smell permeated the interior and filled my nostrils.

"Haley, what are you doing? I really don't have time to play."

I patted the seat next to me. "Relax Daddy. Come sit next to me. Give me your sales pitch for this model."

With a sigh of surrender my father slid into the automobile next to me. He slammed the door and pressed the power lock. He pulled my face towards his and thrust his tongue thru my parted lips. 

Breaking our kiss and pushing him back with my hands on his chest I said, "Daddy! Stop it, we'll been seen and you'll get fired."

He laughed, "You didn't seem to care if we caught when you teasing me a few minutes ago or when you sucked me off a couple of days ago."

I crossed my arms defensively across my bosom. "I recalled that I lovingly performed fellatio in your cubicle the other night. I didn't just suck your cock like a common street whore."

Daddy sheepishly apologized, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been so vulgar."

"Apology accepted. At least your cubicle had a hint of privacy. It didn't set in the middle of the showroom floor."

He smiled and tapped the window. "Tinted glass, we have more privacy in here than in my cubicle. It's also practically sound proof."

Just then the loudspeaker called for the mechanic who had recently ravished me with his eyes. I cocked my eyebrows, "You're right Daddy. I hardly heard the loudspeaker."

"Yep, this is a luxury model." He said as he untied the knotted tail of my blouse before undoing its two buttons. His eyes fell on my breasts with unabated desire. He flipped my blouse open and began squeezing a breast with a steady pressure. He playfully pinched my nipple.

"Ah...that feels so good Daddy. Don't you know someone who needs to buy a luxury car?"

He laughed. Then he quit squeezing my boob altogether. The smile disappeared gradually from his face. He kissed me and said, "Haley you're a genius."

"Don't stop, Daddy," I whined as my father removed his hand from my highly stimulated breast. 

He pulled out his cell phone and began pushing numbers, "Haley, I do know someone who might need some luxury cars, Sheffield's Town Car Service. They handled the high-end clientele when I was driving a taxi." 

Daddy held up his finger to shush me then spoke into the phone, "Hi, Sebastian Sheffield, please. Yes I'll hold."

My blouse hung open and so did my mouth. I was appalled and sexually aggravated. I glared at my father as he talked into the phone ignoring me. Then with a fiendish grin I unzipped his trousers and whipped out his cock. I stroked it until it hardened. Then I lowered my face into Daddy's lap and sucked the bulbous head into my mouth.

My father gratuitously growled. He grabbed the back of my head and tried to force more of his dick down my throat but I resisted. I heard Daddy's deep intake of breath as I darted my tongue into his piss slit just as Sebastian Sheffield came on the line. 

Daddy sputtered into the phone, "Sebastian... Todd Wilson of Anderson's Auto Sales. I have a proposal I'd like to discuss with you concerning replacing your entire fleet of Town Cars with substantial savings for you...Thursday evening would be great."

Smiling Daddy clicked his cell phone shut. He pulled my face off of his cock and kissed me deeply. His tongue wanton wrestled with mine. His hand once again found my breast and he passionately palmed it. 

I pushed my father back in the seat breaking our kiss. I scooted into his lap my back to his belly. I grabbed his hard cock and pointed it at my puffy pussy with one hand. With the other I pulled my soaked thong to the side. I daintily lowered myself on to Daddy's delightful dick. 




Confidence Boost Ch. 02



Once I was fully seated on his cock I paused and twisted around so I could plant a kiss on his luscious lips. With a pleasurable purr I contracted my pussy around Daddy's cock before slowly gliding up its shaft. It almost popped out of me before I slid back down it with a groan.

I held onto the front seat to steady myself. I lifted my hips slightly and rotated them in a figure eight maneuver. I glanced over my shoulder and saw the look of pure ecstasy on my father's face. I asked panting, "Does...that...feel...good...Dad-dee?"

He moaned then reached around me and tugged on my nipples until I squalled from the pleasurable pain. He gripped my hips with both hands forcing me to increase my up and down pace. He rasped, "Haley...Pussy...Good... Love...You."

I desperately diddled my clit like I was rubbing two sticks together to start a fire in the wilderness. With all my might I pushed my palm against my exposed clit. It was enough. The pressure screamed from my pussy to the pleasure points deep in my core in glorious orgasmic release. My whole pelvic shuddered with passionate spasms. I threw back my head howling as white and red lights exploded behind my closed eyes. 

Daddy pushed me down on his dick balls deep, spurts of cum shot from his cock like cannon blasts coating the wet velveteen walls of my cunt. He bellowed briskly like a vigorous bull. 

Leaning back I rested my head on Daddy's shoulder as we swiftly came down from the climatic cosmos. I kissed him before I lifted myself off of his lap. My thong slipped back into place preventing any of Daddy's cum from escaping my pussy. I re-buttoned my blouse. 

My father snapped his trousers kissed me and then chuckled, "I think I'll buy this car with my employee discount."

Confused I asked, "Why Daddy?"

He smiled, "Cause it smells like your perfume and pussy."

Daddy opened the door and we exited the Town Car. He patted my bottom as I sauntered out of the Dealership with the sexy swagger of a satisfied strumpet. I waved at the mechanic after his wolf-call whistle. 

When I got to the apartment I stripped and jumped into the shower. I had just dried off when the doorbell rang. Wrapped in Daddy's robe I walked down the hall. I pulled its lapel up to my face and inhaled the fragrance of his cologne. A delivery man shoved a dozen roses into my hands after I opened the door.. The card read: Thanks for loving me, Daddy. Tearfully I signed the receipt and closed the door. 

The next couple of days were like a whirlwind as Daddy prepared his sales presentation for Sebastian Sheffield. He managed to spend even more time at the Dealership. He had completely quit selling on the lot. He had graciously given his walk-in prospects to Raymond Bell who was trailing a distant third in the contest. Daddy was placing all his hopes of winning the sales contest on his pitch to Mr. Sheffield.

Thursday afternoon I was basking by the pool in my new bikini when my cell phone rang. I didn't recognize the in-coming number but I still flipped it open, "Hello?"

"Haley, this is Jim Anderson."

"Hi, Big Jim," I was surprised that it was Daddy's boss. "Is everything Okay? Is Daddy alright?"

"Physically he's fine but he's worked himself up into quite a state over the Sheffield presentation. I'm afraid if he doesn't relax he's going to blow this deal."

"Oh?"

"He said he got the idea to present a proposal to Sheffield from you. That was a great suggestion, Haley. And, since your dad drove a taxi it gives him an advantage in selecting the vehicle packages Sheffield needs for his clients. He's crunched the numbers over and over again."

Smiling I said, "Sounds like he's ready."

"He is as far as the facts and figures go but he's nervous about the presentation. I was hoping you could stop by and calm him down."

Blushing and wondering if Big Jim had seen our illicit love-making I stammered, "What do you mean calm him down?"

"I think you know what I mean. Todd needs that calm confidence that you give him. I understand what the proper incentive can do for a man. After all, its how my mother kept me motivated through college and professional football."

"Oh...uh...Aren't you taking sides in the sales contest?"

Big Jim chuckled, "Oh, I think I have plausible deniability on that score. Look Haley, I like your dad. He's been with me along time. He's had a real run of bad luck since your mother left him. You've changed that for him. Besides I stand to make a lot of money out this Sheffield deal too."

"I see... Does Daddy know you're calling me?"

"Of course not, he'd be pissed if he did. Look the necktie your father wore this morning is gruesome. Why don't you bring him a less distracting one? Then you can help him tie it in my private restroom."

I slapped my knees to together as my pussy dampened. The fact that Big Jim not only knew but was encouraging me to fuck my father added to my exhilaration. My voice was husky as an electrical surge of excitement coursed through my body. Just before I clicked my cell phone shut I said, "I'll be there in an hour."

Fifty-seven minutes later I swung the glass door of the Dealership open and strutted through it wearing a rose pink tube dress. The dress was of course strapless and the jersey material allowed me to adjust the length of the hem. I wore it high on my thigh showing off my tan legs. Of course I wore no panties or bra. I wanted Daddy to have full access to my body. My wedged heeled sandals pushed my butt and boobs out for display.

Big Jim stuck his head out his office door and smiled at me. His eyes glance towards a door marked private. He waved and said, "Hello Haley. Your dad's at his desk."

I nodded my understanding to Big Jim and pranced pass the Town Car on the showroom floor with a wicked grin on my face. My father sat at his desk jabbing at an adding machine with his forefinger. His head rested in the palm of his other hand. He looked miserable. My knight definitely wouldn't defeat the dragon in his present state of mind.

"Hey, Daddy."

With smiling eyes he said, "Well, hello, Baby girl what are you doing here?"

I dangled the pink necktie. "I brought a tie for you, Daddy."

"What's wrong with the one I'm wearing?"

"In a word, its hideous. Come on Daddy, a gray suit with a brown tie. Where's your since of style? A great business suit is like a suit of armor: when you're wearing it, you're unstoppable! Your suit just needs a little spark to skyrocket your sense of style."

"This from a girl who always wears pink," he laughed. 

"In the days of yore..."

"Days of yore?" laughed Daddy.

"In the days of yore before the gallant knights dashed out of the castle to slay dragons young damsels would tie a colored ribbon to their suits of armor. It reminded the knight why he was fighting. You have a dragon to slay today, Daddy. Allow me to tie my ribbon to your armor." 

He swiveled his chair and took my out stretched hand. He followed me to Big Jim's private rest room. Glancing over my shoulder with a smile I caught him ogling my undulating ass. The jersey material of my dress hugged each jiggling cheek.

I closed and locked the door. I turned and draped the tie around Daddy's neck. Then I hooked my thumbs under the tube top of my dress. I brought it down below my big breasts baring them to my father. My nipples hardened in the refrigerated air they ached for the warmth of his touch. 

Daddy took my cue and immediately took a breast in each hand squeezing it and passionately pinching my nipples. "You know we shouldn't be in here. We might get caught."

"I know. Isn't it exhilarating," I said standing on my tip-toes and kissing my father with lust.

While Daddy continued to tease and tantalize my tits I unbutton his shirt. I ran my fingers through his pelt of chest hair down to his belly. I felt his tummy tremble with excitement as I trace a fingernail down his torso. I unbuckled his belt and the unsnapped his trousers.

His cock bolted out like a colt leaving the starting gate on derby day. It was as hard as stone and its tip was dripping with delicious pre-cum. He moaned, "Haley, you're so beautiful. I need to fuck you. I need to fuck you now."

I pull up the hem of my dress. It slowly traversed up my tanned thighs. I pulled it higher, past my puffy pussy lips glistening with carnal stimulation. Smiling I watched Daddy's eyes as he followed the journey of my high riding hem. It passed my navel before I stop. My dress had been reduced to a wide pink band around my waist. 

Daddy's fingers found the entrance to my saturated snatch. His palm pushed against my protruding clit causing me to gasp for air. "You're so wet Haley. Do you want me to fuck you?"

"Yes, Daddy, fuck me. Fuck me good." I whimpered as his ripped his fingers from my cunt.

He clutched my buttocks squeezing a cheek in each hand. He lifted me up by my ass. I hugged his neck to help him. His hard cock naturally split the lips of my soggy slit. I slid down his solid shaft until I was completely impaled on it. 

"Oof," I exhaled as he pushed me back against the door. I wrapped my legs around his waist locking them together with my ankles. I kissed him heartily. My tongue plunged into his mouth as deeply as his cock penetrated me. I broke our kiss and whispered in his ear, "Your cock... feels good... Daddy...so big...fuck me...hard...fast."

He bucked his hips to propel his cock in and out of my wet velvety cunt like a rocket. His breath came in gasps timed to his thrusts, "uh...uh, uh...uh."

My G-spot was tapped by Daddy's angled cock with each pussy pulverizing plunge. My snatch clutched at his cock with wet silky spasms. My twitching twat motivated him to increase his momentum. My breath became more labored as the pressure of pleasure in my pussy intensified.

I threw my head back moaning, "Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh," 

My head thumped against the hardwood of the door. My eyes blinked rapid fire. I fought off the black. My brain reeled between the ache in my head and the glee in my gash. My eyes roll back white. My brow contorted into climatic creases as red and white colors exploded in my brain. At last orgasmic release. 

"Uhhh....Dad....Daddy....Pussy...Cum."

He stabbed his dick into my climaxing cunt as far he could. It wetly clutched his cock. He blew his jizz deep into my pussy with gusto, cum jet-sprayed the walls of my pussy. He roared, "Baby-girl!"

I held him in a tight embrace cooing in his ear as he emptied his balls into me, emptied his anxiety with them. I whispered, "I love you so much Daddy."

Finally spent Daddy's cock softened and he slipped from my pounded pussy. He lowered me back down to the floor. He buttoned his shirt and redid his trousers while I pulled my dress hem back down my thighs. He kissed me and gave my bare breasts another loving squeeze before I pulled my top back over my boobs. 

I tied the pink necktie around his neck. "Go get them Daddy, my knight in shining armor."

He flashed me a confident almost cocky grin. Then he lifted the necktie up to his nose, sniffed and asked, "Your perfume?"

I nodded, "I put a tad of Amore on the end of my finger and rubbed it on the back of the tie. I thought you might pick up the scent and think of me in your meeting."

He smiled broadly, "I'll be truly inspired."

I patted his bottom as he opened the restroom door. "Good luck, Daddy."

After waiting a decent amount of time I followed. I waved at Big Jim as I exited the restroom. He grinned knowingly and waved back. I enjoyed the naughty just fucked feeling that tingled throughout my body. Mr. Sheffield held the showroom door open for me as I exited the Dealership. I thanked him with a sinful smile.

Later that evening Daddy called my cell phone telling me to get the champagne chilled. Sheffield had taken the deal. My father had won the contest. My knight had slain the dragon. I couldn't wait to reward him.



Confidence Boost Ch. 03



I was angry with Daddy. Sebastian Sheffield had signed the fleet deal making Daddy the winner of the automobile sales contest. The prize for winning the sales contest was an all expenses paid weekend at a romantic Florida resort. But instead of coming home to celebrate with me he had gotten drunk with Big Jim Anderson, his boss. I had given him the silent treatment all day as we packed and headed to the airport. 

Pouting I hadn't said a word to him with more than one or two syllables even after the flight had taken off for Florida. I glanced at him out of the corner of my eye while flipping thru a magazine in my First Class seat. He looked miserable. I still wasn't ready to forgive him.

"Feeling better, Daddy?" I snarled.

Startled by my sudden break of silence he looked at me with bloodshot eyes. "My hangover is better. Am I still in the doghouse?"

"I'm not done being mad, yet." I said adjusting my lap blanket. The aircraft air conditioning had been turned up as soon as the door closed. I was wearing a simple pink sundress and it was cold without a blanket. The air temperature matched my attitude.

"How many more times do I have to apologize?"

Glaring I said, "It's not that you got drunk. It's that you went out with Big Jim instead of coming home to me."

"Haley, Big Jim's my boss. I had to go with him."

"You didn't have to stay out all night with him. Believe me Big Jim would never reward you like I was going to last night."

Daddy groaned, "I know."

I smirked at him and returned to flipping through the magazine. We sat in silence until the waitress brought us our lunches. I had ordered braised beef with potatoes au gratin. I took a bite and then just started shoveling food into my mouth. Spraying chunks of food and spittle I said, "This is good."

Daddy frowned then scolded me, "Haley, chew then speak."

I just nodded at his rebuke and kept eating we had had to skip breakfast to make our flight so I was hungry.

"First Class food is always better than the swill in coach."

After we had finished eating the flight attendant fetched our trays. I started to replace my tray to its upright position but Daddy held it firm and commanded, "Leave it."

"Why?" I whined.

He smiled mischievously and rolled towards me sideways in his seat. He said, "So I can do this..."

Startled I jumped in my seat. I felt Daddy's hand on my upper thigh under my sundress. I hissed between my teeth, "Daddy, don't."

"Don't what?" He blew hot breath on my neck.

The baby hairs on my neck stood on end. I shuddered involuntarily. "Please, Daddy. I'm not in the mood for..."

"Maybe this will get you in the mood." His heated tongue flickered into my ear followed immediately by another hot breath.

Lowly I moaned. Goose bumps rose on my flesh. I felt my pussy dampen in reaction to Daddy's ministrations.

He pinched my delicate upper thigh causing me to yelp. He seethed, "Shush, scoot down in your seat and spread your legs."

Meekly I complied with his command and opened my knees granting him access to my pussy. I glanced over Daddy's shoulder. I was relieved; no one was paying any attention to us.

His finger wormed its way through the leg hole of my panties then into my wet pussy. He whispered warmly in my ear, "Your mouth says no, but your pussy says yes."

I held on to his arm trying to resist him. "Please, Daddy, don't."

"Don't what, Baby-girl, this?" He twisted his finger in my pussy. "Or this?" He tapped his thumb on my love nubbin.

I bolted upright and clutched the arms of the seat with both hands. I kicked the tray with my knee. I swallowed a growl of delectable delight. I stared straight ahead wide-eyed at the back of the seat in front of me.

Daddy smiled and went to work on my pussy. His finger sawed in and out me at warp speed. He pressed his thumb all around my clit without touching it. He was tormenting me with his teasing.

The skin on my neck began to glow crimson as the pleasure pressure built. My knuckles turned white as I clasped the seat arms with a death grip. I puffed desperate breaths to fight off the urge to mutter like a manic.

"Still mad at me, Baby-girl?" whispered Daddy.

I turned to him wide-eyed still huffing air. I shook my head negatively.

"Would you like to cum?"

I nodded.

"Don't scream," he teased.

My body went rigid as Daddy pushed his thumb against my agitated clit. I gritted my teeth to keep from howling in orgasmic release. Involuntarily I kicked the seat in front of me like my knee had been tapped with a rubber hammer. 

The bald man in front of me turned and glared at me before he reached up and pressed the button for the flight attendant.

I hissed like a boiling tea kettle as climatic colors of red and white zipped blissfully behind my closed eyes. My pussy contracted and pulsated around Daddy's delightful digit.

"Are you alright, Miss?" asked a concerned flight attendant.

I looked up at her glazed-eyed and panting unable to answer.

Daddy hurriedly withdrew his finger from my pussy leaving a wet trail from my panty line to my knee. "She's alright. She's just a little worked up by the flight that's all. She'll be fine when she catches her breath."

"Here's the air sick bag if you need it. You're awful red-faced."

Embarrassed I took the bag and huffed into it. I slammed the tray back up to its rightful position. Then throwing the blanket off, I clambered over Daddy and hurried to the rest room. I glanced at my reflection in the mirror. I looked more than a little disheveled, no wonder the bald guy called for help.

There was a frantic knock on the door. "Haley, let me in." Daddy popped into the confined space. "I convinced the flight attendant you could use my help. You okay?"

I nodded. I wrapped my arms around Daddy's neck and drew him into an embrace. I kissed him with wanton urgency. I broke our kiss and looked into his simmering eyes. Without a word I clumsily spun around and bent over the chemical toilet. I raised my dress above my hips, hooked my thumps in the waist band of my panties and pushed them down.

"Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me right now."

He grabbed my panties and ripped them down legs until they fell loosely around my ankles. The zip sound of his opening trousers echoed in the tiny cubicle. He split my slit with the head of his hummer and rubbed it up and down the inside of my enflamed labia.

I groaned as he penetrated my pussy. I reached between my legs and patted his full balls as he fully seated his cock into my hungry hole. I held on to the handicap assist rail as Daddy began to pummel my pussy. I reached with a hand to squeeze my breast. I cursed under my breath frustrated that my dress prevented me from tugging on my nipples. 

Daddy gripped my hips like a vice as he jack-hammered his cock into me. The flesh on flesh smacks became more earnest as his cock poked my pussy with intense jabs. He was on the verge of cumming.

I reached between my legs and diddled my clit to another climatic crescendo. My eyes rolled over white and hesitated on the edge of blackness. I hooted in release, "oh, oh, oh."

Daddy slapped my ass hard. The sound of the stinging blow echoed off the wall. He buried himself into me balls deep as my cunt contorted around his cock. He shot spurts of glorious cum deep into my pussy. He hissed between his teeth, "Cum...cum."

Spent Daddy's soft cock slipped wetly from my pussy. He zipped up his trousers and helped me straighten up. Somehow he squatted down and pulled my panties back up over my ass. He smiled at me, "I love you, Haley, my naughty girl."

I rested my head on his shoulder trying to keep the room from spinning. After a second I straightened up and ran my fingers through my tangled hair trying to fix it. I gave up, it was hopeless.

Daddy opened the door and slipped out of the restroom. He held my arm and guided me down the aisle to our seats.

I blushed at the knowing nod of one of the female passengers. Once I was seated again the flight attendant hovered over me. I looked up at her and said, "I feel much better, now."

She smiled. "I just bet you do, Dear."

After we landed in Miami and were exiting the plane the flight attendant slipped something into my hand as she shook it. "I hope you enjoyed earning these, Dear."

I opened my hand and peered at the set of wings resting in my palm. They were gold with a shield in the middle of the wings. The words on the shield read, "Mile High Club."

I laughed and said to the attendant, "It was a pure pleasure." 

A van from the Pelican Key Resort picked us at the Miami airport and drove us and two other couples sixty miles down Highway 1 to Key Largo where we hopped on a boat which took us out to Pelican Key in the middle of Sunset Cove.

We checked into the resort and were assigned to a most beautiful bungalow. It was thatch-roofed and situated on stilts. It comprised 500 square feet with a living room adorned with vaulted ceilings and mahogany furniture. The bedroom had a four poster king-sized bed with a canopy of mosquito netting. The bathroom had a huge claw-foot bathtub two feet deep and located under the raised bungalow was an outdoor shower. 

There were thirty bungalows on the island but they were arranged and landscaped to ensure maximum privacy. They were designed to make you feel like you were the only couple on the island. Each bungalow had its own private beach to enhance the desert island feel.

We wasted no time unpacking our suitcases once we entered our bungalow. We quickly changed into our swimsuits yammering with excitement and giggling like kids at Disney World. We scampered down to our private beach and into the warm Florida waters. 

I saw a fin in the water and screamed before scrambling into Daddy's arms. My unexpected assault sent Daddy under the water.

Daddy bobbed back to the surface and said, "It's a dolphin not a shark. There's no danger."

The gray mammal leaped from the blue-green water and danced on its tail for several yards before splashing back down into the cove. He circled us a couple of more times before heading out to deeper waters.

I relaxed my grip on Daddy as the animal swam away. I looked deeply into his eyes and was warmed by the love that glimmered there for me. "Thanks, Daddy."

"For what?"

"For saving me from that fish."

Daddy laughed, "Dolphins aren't fish they are mammals like whales. I didn't save you. You weren't in any danger."

He kissed me deeply and tenderly. "Thank you. We wouldn't be here if it weren't for you. I lost some much confidence after your mother left me. You've given it back to me."

I kissed him tasting sea salt on his lips. My tongue probed his mouth then wrestled with his. "Believe me Daddy it has been my pleasure."

He untied my bikini top and it drifted toward shore. He smiled and said my breasts looked like pale melons against my tanned torso. They bobbed in the water like apples in a washtub at Halloween. He took a nipple into his mouth and sucked on it hard.

I hissed with delight. Running my hands through his wet hair and pushing his face into my bosom. I untied my pink bikini bottoms and released them to chase my top toward shore. I reached for Daddy's swimsuit and discovered he had somehow managed to wiggle out it without me noticing. I looked in the surf and found it drifting between my bikini top and bottoms.

His cock was already rock hard beneath the water when I grabbed it. I vigorously jerked my hand up and down on it until Daddy moaned with distinguished delight. 

"You excite me so, Baby-girl."

He lifted me by my waist and impaled me on his cock. The buoyancy of the water allowed him to fully penetrate my pussy like it would never happen on dry land. His pubic bone tapped my engorged clit as he thrust his cock in and out of my pussy. He playfully bit my nipples while continuing to pound my pussy.

I clutched Daddy as we bobbed with the tide. The pleasure he was giving me was like no other I had ever felt. It had to be due to the levity of the water. I whispered naughty words of encouragement into his ear. Words like, "Fuck your Baby-girl, Daddy. Fuck me good."

Soon his thrusts were so rapid I thought he might start his own rip-tide. He plunged a finger up ass. The sudden violation caused my cunt to contract and me to scream. Daddy wiggled his finger and I danced on his cock in response. I felt the sudden explosion of his cum in my pussy. I wrapped my legs around his ass pulling more of him into me. His cock spasm and cum careened inside my pussy.

I felt his pelvic bone push solidly against my clit. It was what I needed to plunge me over the precipice of pleasure. I closed my eyes as streaks of white and red light streaked across the pleasure points of my core. My cunt contracted around Daddy's cock and milked it with velveteen convulsions. "Cumming... Dad...dee...cumming."

We drifted toward shore wrapped in each other's arms. Daddy withdrew his cock from me and we scrambled up the beach toward our bungalow. We found our suits scattered on the beach and deftly picked them up as we streaked to our hut.

Breathlessly we laughed and giggled as we reached the outdoor shower beneath our bungalow. My nipples harden in the sudden coolness of the shade. Quickly I turned the shower on and oohed as the warm water generated goose bumps on my flesh. I grew dizzy in the contrast of the warm and cool atmosphere. 

Daddy wrapped his arms around me adding his body warmth to mine. He soaped my body and rinsed the salt water from it. "You're so sexy, Haley I can't get enough of you."

I giggled as I glanced down and saw that Daddy's cock was once again hard. Pre-cum oozed expectantly from it. He had already fucked me twice today and it wasn't even time for supper. I stood on my tip toes and kissed him. "Again, Daddy? So soon?"

He grinned back at me like a kid with his hand caught in the cookie jar. "I took a little blue pill at lunch."

I reached for the shower head and leaned against the water pipe. My mind whirled in ecstasy as the warm fresh water cascaded down my body. Daddy kneaded my breast, squeezing them and gently pinching my nipples until I squealed with delight. I leaned forward on my toes pushing my butt out to him. Ready to receive him from behind.

Daddy happily obliged and rammed his hard cock into my watery pussy. He hammered my cunt with a frenzy of thrusts. He stammered, "Pussy good... Love... you." 

I braced myself against the pipe enjoying the pounding Daddy was giving my pussy. My tits swiftly swayed to the rhythm of Daddy's thrusting hips. I rolled my nipple between my finger and thumb hissing with heavenly elation. I pushed my palm against my clit the pressure brought me to the adorable abyss of ecstasy.

"Fuck me, Daddy."

His banging grew more urgent. He buried himself into me and bellowed. "Cum."

I reach between my legs and gently squeeze Daddy's tight contracting balls as his seed spewed into me. "Fill my pussy, Daddy."

Once again I press my palm to my clit. The pressure built. Daddy slapped my ass. I cum with rapturous release and howled like a coyote at the moon. My whole pelvic area contracted around Daddy's massive member. I huffed and gripped the water pipe so tight I thought I might bend the pipe. I fought to remain conscious.

Daddy's cock slipped out of me. We quickly finished washing up and hurried to the Dining Room famished. Each table was sat just two people in keeping with the intimate couple's only atmosphere of the resort. We were served shrimp cocktails and oysters on the half-shell followed by seared rack of lamb with potatoes, carrots and onions. We watched the sun set into the Gulf as we ate. 

"Isn't that the most amazing sunset?"

Smiling Daddy just nodded and squeezed my hand.

"What's wrong Daddy? Aren't you enjoying yourself?"

"Sure. I love being in this beautiful place with you. You make it more special. The sun sinking into the water reminded me that our time together is coming to an end."

"Don't be like that Daddy, we just got here today."

"You'll be going back to college in about three weeks."

"Oh...." I squeezed his hand. "Can't we just enjoy our time here together without thinking about that until we get back home?"

Daddy forced a smile. "Sure, Baby-girl."

After dinner we went back to the bungalow and Daddy fucked me two more times before we drifted off into satiated sleep.

The next morning we caught the boat to Key Largo and went to the famous Largo Hotel where the Humphrey Bogart movie was filmed to have brunch. The boat docked and we walked hand in hand into old town Key Largo.

To honor the movie I wore a 1940's ensemble which included a gray soft cotton chambray skirt whose hem hung down to my mid-calf. It had ruche panels to create a checkerboard effect to the oversized patch pockets on the hips. I topped the gray skirt with a simple button down pink blouse and a wide black belt like Bacall wore in the movie. Even my sandals were similar to what she wore. 

The dining room of the Largo Hotel had a simple layout. Tables to seat four covered with white linen situated beneath twirling ceiling fans. The place was crowded and noisy. A flustered waitress took our order. I sipped coffee and studied the photos that lined the walls of the dining room. They were mostly stills from the movie Key Largo.

"Do you know what they called Lauren Bacall?" asked Daddy sitting down his glass of fresh squeezed orange juice. He wiped residue pulp from his lips with a napkin.

I shook my head negatively.

"Bogie's Baby, Bogart was twenty-five years her senior."

"How romantic, am I your Baby, Daddy?" I asked with a teasing pout.

He smiled and nodded as he dug into his breakfast. I joined him and wolfed down the delicious food finishing before him.

"Do you think they played naughty games with each other when they made the movie here?"

His mouth was full so he simply shrugged and kept chewing.

I scooted closer to him and put my arm around the back of his chair. "I bet they did. Maybe she did something like this while he was eating in this very room..." I said as I unzipped Daddy's trousers beneath the table hidden by the tablecloth.

His fork paused halfway to his mouth. He looked at me surprised and said, "Please Haley not in public."

"Let me see if I got this correct. It's okay for you to finger me on a crowded airplane but I can't jerk you off in a busy restaurant. I don't think so, Mister."

I gave him a mischievous grin and brought my hand up from underneath the table. I giggled at his sigh of relief. Then I giggled again at the astonished look on his face as I took a pad of butter and spread it all over the palm of my hand with the knife. I once again reached beneath the table and took hold of Daddy's cock. 

As he chewed on his eggs his cock harden in my hand. I slowly began gliding my hand up and down his shaft. I leaned over and whispered in his ear, "You cock is so hard, Daddy. Don't you wish you could slip it inside me, right here, in front of all these people?"

Daddy groaned and brought his hands up to his face. "Please Haley, quit. We're going to get caught."

"Isn't that part of the thrill, Daddy?" I increased the speed of my strokes on his hard shaft. 

He clung to the table like it was flotsam and he was a drifting on the tide. His knuckles turned white and his face turned red. His cock throbbed in my hand and I knew he was close to orgasm.

"Do you want to cum, Daddy?" I whispered. "Or do you want me to stop?"

He looked at me wild-eyed, his cheeks flushed crimson, he choked, "Cum."

Smiling I leaned over kissed his ear and whispered with a hot breath, "Cum for me, Stud."

I jerked and squeezed his cock until his eyes rolled over white. I thought he was going to turn the table over as his cum spewed into my napkin. I smiled as he growled like satisfied tiger.




Confidence Boost Ch. 03



Once he recovered he reached beneath the table replaced his cock into his trousers and zipped them back up. He kissed me on the check and said, "Haley you are such a naughty girl."

We hurried to the Key West dock and caught a charter fishing boat called Bragging Rights. It was blue with white trim a forty-foot classic model. The captain was about Daddy's age and he introduced us to his first mate, Chad. He was about thirty and muscle bound. He eyed me like a cat does a mouse.

As we got underway I moved to the bow of the boat and unbuttoned my blouse. I let it hang open and unzipped my skirt. I wiggled it off my hips and stepped out of it revealing my sexy pink one-piece crochet bathing suit. It had a hand crocheted center runner down the front. It tied around the neck and back like a bikini. The bottom also had adjustable ties along the sides. 

I heard Chad whistle as I slipped my forefingers along the curve of my butt cheeks to deal with the wedgie that had ridden up my ass.

Daddy snarled at the first mate, "That's my daughter, buddy." 

I slipped the blouse off and stuffed both garments into my oversized shoulder bag. I basked in the afternoon sun. Its warmth felt good on my tummy I had had so many orgasms yesterday that my lower abdomen was sore.

The color of the water changed from the turquoise green inshore to a darker blue as we cross the reef into deep blue water that was closer to a purple color. We were now in the waters of the trophy game fish, like the blue Marlin. The captain headed toward a flock of birds that seemed to be circling and then diving into the water. 

"There's a school of tuna feeding over there, Miss. We'll find Marlin nearby," he said to me.

Daddy strapped into the chair located in the stern of the boat. Chad placed a heavy rod with a 50 wide reel spooled with 80 lb test line in Daddy's hands. He inserted it in the swivel cup attached to the chair near his ankles. Chad attached a live 10 pound tuna to the hook and threw it overboard. 

The captain adjusted the speed of the boat so the baited tuna could swim effortlessly and deep on the end of Daddy's line. Marlin hang-out on the edge of schools of tuna then dart into prey upon them. We trolled for about an hour before a Marlin took the bait.

Daddy began to reel in the fish. The captain gave Daddy some advice, "Your drag seems to be too tight, loosen it, give him a little more room. That way you can take a small break here and there. Marlin will fight like hell. Loosening your drag will also decrease the chance that the line will break, which is the common cause for anglers to lose their game fish."

I joined my father and Chad in the stern of the boat. Chad smiled slyly at me as he said to Daddy, "The one thing to keep in mind about marlin is their will to survive. A fight with a marlin could last for hours. Any time you feel like you're getting tired and the fish is still going strong, I can take the rod from you and finish the fight for you."

Glaring at Chad I patted Daddy on the shoulder and said, "Don't you worry about my Daddy. He'll reel in that fish."

Just then the Marlin jumped clear out of the water. Chad whistled, "You got a big one, three hundred pounds at least."

The Marlin ran deep and Daddy held firm. The rod bent like it might break in two. He loosened the drag panting for air. The line made a zipping sound as more line played out. Satisfied that the fish was done running Daddy stood up and sunk back down into the chair throwing his own body weight into the battle. He furiously hauled in the line spinning the reel like a lunatic. 

Daddy fought the fish for an hour. Sweat poured from his tired body as he reeled the line. "I'm wearing out Baby-girl. I think this fish is getting the best of me."

Chad smirked, "Want me to take it?"

"NO, he doesn't." I leaned over Daddy so he could feel my big boobs pressing against him. I wiped the sweat from his brow with a towel. "Bring in this fish Daddy. You can do it." I licked his ear and blew in it. "Show this fucker what kind of man you are."

Chad gaped opened-mouth at my flirtation with Daddy. To further inspire my father I leapt to the very stern of boat and began hopping up and down like a cheerleader causing my huge boobs to visibly bounce beneath my swimsuit. I cheered, "Reel him in Daddy, reel him in now."

Daddy sprung into action and reeled the Marlin toward the boat. In another 15 minutes Chad jabbed it with a boat hook then he and the captain pulled it in over the side of boat. Daddy smiled at up at me as I stood next the chair. His hand quivered with exhaustion as he patted and squeezed my ass.

I bent over and kissed him on the check. "I knew you could do it, Daddy. I'm so proud of you."

We headed back to Key West. Daddy gulped down a sports drink to rehydrate after his ordeal. Once we docked and had the customary photos taken of big fish hanging from its tail. I grinned broadly as Daddy cupped my ass with his hand at the moment the picture was taken. The captain said he would arrange to have the trophy mounted and sent to us.

We left Key West on the ferry back to the resort. We showered and spent the rest of the day laying in the hammock under the shade of two palm trees. We dozed just wrapped in our body towels. The warm tropical breeze gently caressed our skin. Daddy was on his back and I was resting my head on his hairy chest listening to the lullaby of his heartbeat.

"This is nice," I said tracing my finger through his chest hair. "How do you feel?"

Daddy was gently caressing my breast. "Wore out."

I looked into Daddy's eyes he seemed sad. I kissed him and said, "Let's make another memory."

His cock was hard and drooled pre-cum as I exposed it by unwrapping his towel. He giggled as I licked my lips before bending down to kiss the throbbing head of his cock. He moaned as I flicked my tongue into his piss slit. He groaned as I ran my tongue the length of his solid shaft.

Soon I was bobbing my head up and down on his cock. I stroked the part of his cock I couldn't fit into my mouth. I lovingly squeezed his balls hoping to coax the cum from them. I felt them tighten in my hand and knew he was close to cumming. I stopped my ministrations but the hammock continued to sway.

Daddy groaned a protest as I spit his cock out of my mouth. I threw my towel off and heaved my leg over his middle. I guided his cock into my pussy. Once the head was firmly situated I slowly slid down his shaft until I was firmly seated on his cock. Daddy moaned. I giggled at his groan as I contracted my cunt muscles around his cock giving it a firm welcoming squeeze.

"Haley, your pussy is so good. I love it. I love you."

I slowly glided back up his shaft until the head was ready to pop out. Then I just as slowly slide back down the shaft. The hammock allowed me to completely impale myself on my father's cock and the thrill of it made me dizzy. I shook my head at my father, he was trying to increase my tempo my pushing me up and down on his cock by my hips.

"No Daddy."

He whimpered tortured by my rebuff.

I continued to tease and tantalize Daddy with my slow rise and fall on his cock. "I love your big dick Daddy. It's so hard. I could keep it inside me forever."

He blinked in agony as I continue riding his manhood at a pedestrian pace. "Please, Haley please."

I shook my head negatively and reached behind me and squeezed his bloated balls. Daddy hissed. Giggling I picked up the pace and began to dawdle my clit. Soon I must have looked like a jockey making the run for the roses as my ass slapped his thighs at breakneck speed.

Suddenly I stiffed as my cunt contracted around Daddy's cock. He reached up and pinched a nipple. The sudden pain shot through me and the orgasmic release impacted my core. I quacked on top of Daddy and my pussy quivered around his cock.

He joined me in climatic bliss. I could feel his balls contracting against my butthole as he shot his cum deep inside me. He slapped my ass a stinging blow sending another round of pleasure to my nucleus. I had a second orgasm in as almost as many minutes. 

Everything faded to black as I collapsed on Daddy's chest completely sated.

I awoke the next morning in the huge king sized bed unaware of how I got there. I threw the sheet off and rubbed my tummy. I was so terribly tender from the multitude of orgasms I had experience. It wasn't just the number but also the intensity.

Daddy padded out of the bathroom freshly showered. I scooted past him with a quick kiss on the lips. I lounged in a tub of hot soapy water while he ordered breakfast. It arrived and we ate it in the shade of veranda with a breath-taking view of the cove.

"How do you feel today, Daddy?"

"Wore out and sore. But a good sore. You?"

I blushed, "My tummy's sore from the great orgasms you've given me. It's a good sore too."

Daddy grinned then patted my hand, "Sorry, you're sore Baby-girl but I'm not going to apologize for loving to fuck you."

We both laughed and planned our last day at the resort. We went parasailing after breakfast. The panoramic view high above the speeding boat only added to the thrill of almost flying. We returned to our bungalow afterward and had a quite picnic on our own private beach.

Daddy spread a blanket over the sand and I unloaded the picnic basket. Since it was a secluded beach Daddy talked me into to taking off my bikini top so he could ogle my tits while we ate. The warm tropical wind made my nipples hard like Daddy's hot breath often did. 

My father gave my nipple a playful pinch and laughed at my yelp. He bit into his sandwich and chewed slowly. He washed it down with a swig of ice cold beer. He said, "It's doesn't get any better than this: good scenery, good food, and good company." He sighed deeply, "Too bad it has to end."

"Don't be that way Daddy. We've made some great memories while we've been here."

"I know Baby-girl and I know I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for you motivating me out of my funk. It'll just be sad when you leave for college."

I reached for Daddy's face and rubbed his jaw line. "Let's enjoy the time we have together."

He nodded and I undid the button on his swim trunks. His cock sprung into view. He watched as I reached into the picnic basket pulled out a mustard jar and dipped my fingers into after opening it. He giggled as I smeared the yellow condiment all over his cock.

I smiled as Daddy lay back on the blanket. I licked mustard from his cock it throbbed and bobbed in concert with my tantalizing tongue. I heard my father groan with pleasure. I growled in my own ecstasy as I felt his hand exploring my upturned ass. I took his cock in my hand and twirled my tongue around its head licking the drooling pre-cum from it.

A warm breeze caressed my exposed nethers. Daddy had untied my bikini bottoms and now I was fully exposed. He slipped a finger into my saturated slit and I hissed in happy excitement. He fingered me in tempo to my bobbing head on his cock. When I went down on his cock his finger went into my pussy. He withdrew his finger as I came up on his shaft. 

After a bit he maneuvered my rear end over his face. Soon Daddy's tongue was careening through the folds of my cunt in search of my clit. He found it and osculated his tongue across until I cried in blissful delight. 

I retaliated by darting my tongue down Daddy's piss slit. I giggled as he snarled in satisfied surprise. I knew he was growing close to cumming so I spit his cock out of my mouth. I eased my bottom off Daddy's face before I could he flickered his tongue across my butthole. It clinched the tip of his tongue.

Groaning I drug my bottom down his torso leaving a snail trail of wet excitement in my wake. I firmly grasped Daddy's cock and squeezed the throbbing member before feeding it into my hankering hole. I was so wet I slide all the way down to the base of Daddy's cock. I wasted no time and immediately bounded up and down full-throttle of Daddy's dick.

My tits were bouncing up and down and swaying left and right as I rode Daddy's cock. I stopped midstride and barked a protest as Daddy forced two of his digits deep into my ass. I got delightfully dizzy as I felt his fingers tap his own cock through the walls of my nethers. 

"Pussy...cum... Daddy. Pussy... cum." I stuttered like an idiot savant.

I palmed my clit forcefully and cummed even more forcefully. I howled in pleasurable release. It felt like my entire pelvis was contorting around Daddy's cock. Spasms from my cunt milked the spewing cum from his cock. I squeezed his balls emptying them into my convulsing cunt. I shook my head from side to side fighting off the black as white light flashed before my eyes and blood roared in my ears.

Once Daddy softened and slipped out of me. He withdrew his fingers from my ass and I collapsed in the sand next to him. He let me recover my breath then he picked me up and threw me into the warm water of the cove. He dove in after me.

I shot to the surface spitting seawater. "Damn it, Daddy."

He swam over and gave me a salty kiss. "I love you Haley. Put your bikini back on we're going scuba diving."

I hurriedly dressed while Daddy gathered the picnic gear. We rushed to the dock and caught the last boat leaving for scuba diving. We headed out six miles to Dixie Shoals to dive an old Navy transport ship that had been sunk to form an artificial reef.

We went over the side into the blue-purple water. Just below the surface the sunken ship's outline was huge. I kicked my flippers hard and tried to control my breathing as a rainbow of orange, yellow and pink colors exploded into view from the coral lining the hull of the old transport. A school of Yellowtail Snapper parted to let us pass.

It was like being in another world. The bright colors of sea-life contrasted brilliantly with the deeper blue hue of the sea. It was noiseless save for the sound of my own respirator. Daddy swam close to me and I enjoyed the nearness of his presence. 

We resurfaced after a half hour and swam to the boat. Daddy let me go up the ladder first he was rewarded with the sight of my bikini wedged snugly up my ass. I attempted to dig the wet material out of my crack but Daddy stopped me with a shake of his head. I shrugged my shoulders and left it alone.

I snuggled next to Daddy on the trip back to the resort. I grinned as he put his arm around me and traced his hand down my hip to my exposed butt check. It tickled as he caressed me. I hugged him close pressing my breasts into his body. The other divers smiled at us I'm sure surmising that I was the young slut of a sugar-daddy.

Daddy wanted to fuck me again as soon as we got back to the bungalow but, I had something special in mind and fought off his advances. I told him to go take a shower, a cold one, while I ordered a room service for supper. I giggled as Daddy muttered under his breath and pouted before pounding down the stairs to the shower.

I filled the tub with warm water and bubble bath. I lit an aroma therapy candle and basked in the relaxing suds. My reverie was broken when Daddy knocked on the door.

"Let me in, Haley."

"No... go watch the sunset. Let me know when supper arrives."

I shaved my legs and touched up my pussy leaving a single strip of pubic hair to remind Daddy I was a big girl. I got out of the tub and rubbed body oil all over my body. I massaged it into my breasts until they glistened. I took my time oiling my cunt. The jasmine fragrant oil mixed with my own excitement into a heady aroma of sex.

Looking in the mirror with glazed eyes I whispered, "You're going to love this Daddy."

I took a under the bust corset out of my bag and slipped it around my torso. Its darker pink hue made my nipples take on a lighter shade of pink. I tugged my nipples until they stood at rigid attention. 

Next I slide black fishnet stockings up my legs and clipped them to the dangling suspenders of the corset. I stepped into a pair of black stilettos that pushed my ample bosom and apple shaped bottom out.

I giggled as I pictured Daddy's mouth watering with lust. I went to work on my hair and face. I had just finished applying my lipstick when Daddy knocked on the door. Smiling at my reflection I hollered, "Be out in a minute."

Daddy had sat up supper on the veranda. A full moon made the lit candles on table almost unnecessary. Daddy heard the click of my heels on the wooden floor. He looked up from the table and I put an extra sway into my step as I approached him.

"Haley, you're so beautiful."

I reached for his hands to keep them off me. "Thank you Daddy. Let's eat."

He choked, "I want to eat you."

Demurely I smiled back, "Later. You're going to need your strength." I offered him an oyster on the half shell, a well known aphrodisiac.

He nodded and gulped it down followed by two others. As usual supper was superb and consisted of a spinach salad followed by Stone Crabs with asparagus in a cream sauce. We sat and quietly ate enjoying the comfortable quietness of each other. The stars came out twinkling their approval at us.

"Daddy I'm so proud of you for winning the sales contest. And, you worked almost as hard to land that big Marlin."

He lifted his lust filled eyes from my exposed breasts and looked lovingly into my eyes. "I couldn't have done either one without you. I don't know what will become of me when you go back to school."

"I could transfer closer and move in with you."

Daddy shook his head violently. "Nothing doing. You know none of the colleges close to me offer your major, so that's a nonstarter. We'll just have to make the best of your holidays."

"You might find another woman."

"I don't want another woman."

Tossing my napkin into my empty plate. I stood up and approached Daddy's chair, his eyes were glazed with wanton lust as he watched me. I followed his eyes as they travelled from my swaying tits down to the contours of my swinging hips to rest on my pussy wet with excitement. My labia were puffy and pouting ready for his attention. 

He scooted his chair back from the table. He took my rigid nipple into his mouth as I leaned over him undoing the belt of his robe. He nibbled on my nipple I hissed and ran my fingers through his hair encouraging him to suckle. He lightly trailed his finger up my thigh before sinking it fully into my soggy snatch forcing me to gulp for air. I pushed away from Daddy noting his protested sigh. I spread his knees and dropped to mine. I looked him fully in the eye and silently mouthed "I love you." I traced my finger down his chest. I felt his stomach muscles quiver with excitement as my fingernail traveled past his navel. I noted that Daddy's cock was so hard and so long it practically touched it. 

Picking up his cock from his stomach it throbbed and twitched in my hand. I playfully kissed the proud head of it before twirling my tongue completely around it smearing his pre-cum around.

I heard Daddy ooh as I licked the underside of his massive member. I watched Daddy with upturned eyes as I engulfed his hard cock into my mouth and sucked. His eyes rolled over white and I began bobbing up head and stroking my hand on his shaft. I brought Daddy to the edge of orgasm then I spit him out.

"Haley, don't stop. Please don't stop," he begged.

I pushed myself up using his knees for leverage. I held out my hand encouraging him to stand. I kissed him after he was on his feet lightly stroking his cock to keep it interested but not hard enough to let him cum. I clutched his cock and led him to the bed. I looked over my shoulder and smiled at Daddy who was busy studying my jingling butt checks.

The moon was full and shined so brightly through the balcony that no other illumination was necessary. I climbed on the bed and knelt with my arms outstretched in the leapfrog position. My ass arched up in the air and my knees were drawn to the outside of my tits. My sex was on full display to my father.




Confidence Boost Ch. 03



Submissively I whispered, "Take my butt, Daddy."

He paused, "Are you sure?"

"Yes, Daddy fuck my ass."

He kissed each cheek of my butt squeezing them gently. He pleasured me by kissing, licking, and sliding his tongue up and down the insides of my butt cheeks and crack. He darted his tongue in and out of the anus while sawing two fingers in and out of my cunt until I squealed with delight.

I grunted as Daddy worked his blunt thumb into my butthole. I saw stars when he brought his fingers and thumb together separated only by my inners. I hissed as he sucked a hickey on my butt cheek.

Satisfied that I was suitably ready for penetration Daddy withdrew his digits from me. He gave my ass a stinging smack with his wet hand causing me to yelp. He slid his hard as granite gargantuan cock into my liberally lubricated pussy. It was an unexpected pleasure that brought an unadulterated moan from deep within me.

Daddy's hands held my hips with a death-grip as he thrust his cock into my cunt with a ferocious velocity. He paused momentarily fully seated in my pussy. He heartily huffed air into his lungs then plunged his cock into my pussy again and again.

I whimpered, "oh, oh, oh, oh."

Suddenly Daddy pulled his cock out of my pussy and I whined in protest. I felt the blunt helmet of his cock penetrate my well anointed anus. I puffed and panted as pain pulsated through my interior. I clutched the bedspread white-knuckled as Daddy slowly inched his cock into my ass.

Tearfully I sobbed, "Daddy, please, Daddy."

He stopped pushing his cock into me and allowed me to catch my breath. He reached beneath me and squeezed my breast. It grew warm with rapture. He tugged my nipple changing my focus from my ass to my tits. 

Sensing I was momentarily mollified Daddy said in a soothing manner. "Haley, your ass is so tight. Relax Baby-girl, the pain will pass. Finger your cunt."

Reassured I sank two of my thin fingers into my twat. I groaned, "Fuck my ass, Daddy. Fuck it good."

My words encouraged Daddy and he jammed the rest of his cock into my backside in single thrust. I barked as my ass fully engulfed his cock. It was such a tight fit I swore I could feel the blood pulsing thorough the big vein on top of Daddy's cock.

Cognizant that I was more relaxed Daddy began to slowly withdraw his cock from my butt. When the head was ready to pop out of my anus he just as slowly propelled it back in to me again. 

Again and again he repeated this slow tease of my ass. The pain soon faded and gratification slowly began to germinate in its place. Soon I was whimpering "oh" with his withdrawal and whining "aw," upon renewed penetration. 

Somehow Daddy's cock was able to stimulate my G-spot through the walls of my gut. I didn't expect to enjoy anal sex and thought I was doing Daddy a favor by allowing him to take my ass. However, Daddy was such a considerate lover and skilled cocksman that my pleasure was assured. I could feel his cock sliding pass my fingers that I had been working in and out of my pussy. I wiggled my fingers with an impish grin tapping Daddy's cock as it passed.

"Oh, Haley." 

The sudden sensation fired Daddy's passion. He picked up speed. His thrusting grew urgent and excessive. He gripped my hips pounding my ass without mercy. He growled and grunted lost in animal like lust.

I screeched as Daddy pulled me up into the doggy position by my hair. My back arched and another inch of my father's cock disappeared into my ass. Tears ran down my face as he buried every inch of his massive member deep into my butt. Cum shot from his cock deep into my innards like bullets from a repeating rifle. My ears rang from his blissful bellows.

After he emptied himself, Daddy reached between my legs with his cock still invested in my ass and pushed his palm against my agitated clit. Throatily he commanded me, "Cum. Cum now Haley."

My mind whirled as the pressure on my clit mixed with the stimulation of my G-spot into the perfect storm of pleasure. A slow rumble began in my throat and grew into a full blown scream of ecstasy. White light burst behind my eyelids and I rapidly blinked back the black struggling to stay conscious.

Daddy pulled out of me and collapsed on the bed spent. "That was incredible Haley."

I fell next to him sore and satiated. I snuggled up to him more sexually satisfied than I had ever been. I kissed him on the cheek, "I love you Daddy."

As we fell asleep I was sure that I had boosted Daddy's self-confidence to a whole new level. I knew he was happy and content but there was an undercurrent of worry. I wondered what would happen once I left for college? 



Confidence Boost Ch. 04



Daddy had become gloomy since we had gotten home from Florida. I was going to be leaving for college soon. I didn't know if my occasional holiday trips would be enough to keep his confidence boosted. He often said that in order for him to succeed, he needed to find something to hold on to, something to motivate him. I had been that something over the summer but now I was leaving.

To make matters worse, Daddy had to leave town with his boss, Big Jim Anderson to attend "Motorama", the big auto show held at Waldorf Astoria in New York City. Big Jim wanted Daddy's input on the prototypes, concept cars and halo car models being made available next year.

I was busy searching the Internet for a new apartment for Daddy. Such a move was warranted with his recent success. I was compiling a list of apartments to preview while he was in New York. Virtual tours via the Web helped with the elimination process. I had just added an address to my list when Daddy stuck his head though the door and asked me to follow him.

He led me outside. I followed reluctantly, "Daddy what is it? We don't have time to fool around we still have to get you packed...."

"I bought you something."

My mouth fell open. I squealed and jumped up and down on my toes waving my hands in front of me like I might take flight. Sitting in the parking space was a late model pink Cadillac convertible with a big white bow on it.

"For me?"

"I don't know anyone else who would want a pink car."

"Daddy, Elvis owned a pink Cadillac." 

"Yeah, but he was the king of rock 'n roll and could get away with it."

"Thank you, Daddy, I love you." I gave him a bear hug. I felt his hand squeeze my ass through my shorts and I felt his manhood stiffen against my pelvic. 

Another car pulled into the parking lot and Daddy broke our embrace. He said, "This poor pink bastard is a used model. Owned by a lady selling make-up but its in tiptop shape according to Hank."

"Hank?"

Daddy grinned, "You know Horny Hank. The perverted mechanic that whistles at you every time you come down to the Dealership. You had him drooling so much the last time you were there I thought I was going have to get the man a bib. Anyway, he checked it out himself. He wants you safe to keep you showing up at the Dealership so he can ogle your luscious body."

"Oh, Daddy, stop it." I blushed then asked, "Can I drive it?"

"You sure can. Let's take it for a spin."

The top was down and Daddy tried to jump in without opening the door. He almost made it but his toe caught the top of the door and he tumbled into the bench seat.

Laughing I asked, "Are you okay, Daddy?" 

Red faced he assured me he was uninjured. I opened the driver's side door and slide across the seat. The keys were in the ignition so I started the engine and put my pretty pink automobile in gear. I eased out into traffic and soon the wind was blowing through my hair as we drove.

After a bit I pulled into a Druthers' Drive-in and parked. It was a retro-restaurant famous for their hamburgers. A waitress in hot pants on roller-skates brought our order out to the parking lot on a tray that hooked to the window of our car. 

Daddy bit into his burger while I sipped on a milkshake. He said, "This burger isn't bad but we could have had Julie's lasagna at the diner."

I cocked an eyebrow at his comment. I wondered if it was the lasagna or Julie, the cute waitress at the diner, that Daddy had a hankering. I finished chewing up my French fry and asked, "Do you find Julie attractive?"

Daddy paused mid-bite at my question. He finished chewing before answering, "Yeah, I think Julie is an attractive woman. She's definitively a great cook. Why?"

"You should ask her out."

He looked at me surprised, "Why?"

"I don't want you to be lonely after I go back to college."

Daddy looked at me and touched my bare knee. His eyes were filled with sadness, "I don't want to date Julie while you're gone. I don't want anyone but you."

I smiled and kissed Daddy on the cheek. "You're sweet. Let's get out of here."

A young waitress skated out to the car and fetched our tray after I honked the horn and flashed the headlights. She scooped up the tray and cooed as she skated away, "Nice ride." 

We left the top down and headed out into the evening traffic. I drove out to the park and we cruised around the lake. I found a secluded place and put the car in park. We got out and I fed the ducks my leftover French fries. Once our scraps were gone the ducks quacked at us and waddled away.

Daddy was leaning on the pink hood of the car watching me. He whistled like a wolf at my bent over frame. "Haley you have an incredible ass."

I smiled at my father appreciating the lust in his eyes. I stood up straight and sauntered to him. "Glad you like it Daddy. You fucked it so hard in Florida I didn't think I'd ever walk upright again." 

He laughed as he took me into an embrace and patted my bottom. "Sorry, for getting so carried away but you have such a sweet ass. I'm not apologizing for loving to fuck you though."

I kissed Daddy deeply, our tongues delightfully danced together. "Fuck me, Daddy, fuck me now."

He picked me up by my waist and sat me gently on the hood of my car without breaking our embrace. He pushed me down until my back rested on the still warm hood. He lifted my pink T-shirt above my tits and immediately sucked my hard nipple into his hot wet mouth. 

It took my breath away and I hissed, "Uh, uh, that feels so good, Daddy."

He unsnapped my cutoff shorts and pulled them plus my panties down my quivering frame. He left my sandals on me. He stood between my raised legs. He grabbed my ankle and kissed it as he took the other in his other hand. He pushed my ankles as far apart as he could. 

In my excitement I slid my forefinger up and down the folds of my cunt. I was incredibly wet. Headlights waltzed in the tree line; the chance of getting caught was an added thrill for me. I looked at Daddy's face through glazed-eyes.

He studied my splayed pussy like he had just discovered a new planet. His voice betrayed a husky heat, "You're so beautiful Haley. I love you so much."

Daddy sniffed the air like the alpha male he was. He caught my scent and followed it to its source. He blew his hot breath into the core of my cunt adding to my heat. He stabbed a finger into my sizzling snatch. He tantalized me by darting his tongue between the folds of my labia. He teased my clit from its hood and once it was exposed he flicked his tongue across it. Moisture escaped from my cunt and streamed down the crack of my ass. Daddy jammed his thumb into my butthole without warning. As he pinched his thumb and finger together like I was a six-pack he lightly bit my clit.

I arched my back, pulled my father's face further into my sopping nethers, squeezed my thighs together and hooted at the moon. My body shuddered with orgasm. Bright colors of white and red fluttered behind my eyelids. I blinked back the black.

Daddy rose up quickly as my legs relaxed their grip on his head as my climax receded. He stood above me and unzipped his fly. His cock sprung out engorged and ready. He grabbed it and roughly slid it up and down my still sensitive slit.

"Oww, Daddy." I huffed.

Satisfied he had lubricated his staff enough he stabbed it into my snatch full force. In one thrust he packed himself completely into my cunt. He groaned, "Haley, your pussy feels so good, girl."

I stuttered, "Cock...big...hard...good...Daddy."

He clutched my hips and pulled me towards him stuffing even more of his cock into my cunt. He smiled down at me as I lay on my back arms outstretched. He reached down and tweaked my nipple eliciting a squeal from my lips.

"Fuck me Daddy."

With that encouragement he began to machinegun his cock in and out of me. I whimpered as he pulverized my pussy to a pleasurable pulp. My breasts bounced around my torso in time to Daddy's thrusting. I felt his cock grow thicker and twitch I knew he was near climax.

"Fill my pussy," I puffed, "fill my pussy with your cum."

My naughty recommendation was all Daddy needed. He buried himself into me clear to his balls. They contracted and he shot a stream of glorious goo onto the velveteen walls of my pussy. He arched his back bellowed in bent up release.

I felt Daddy's spunk swimming in my simmering snatch and it sent me over the edge to my own orgasm. My entire pelvic contorted and contracted around Daddy's concrete cock and I heard him moan as my cunt convulsed around him. My own moans and groans melded with his.

Spent Daddy practically fell on top of me. He kissed my still exposed breasts covered in a sweaty sheen and tasted my salt. He hissed, "I love you Haley. I love you so much."

He pulled himself off of me and helped me slip off the hood of my car and I stood on wobbly legs. He slapped my bare ass after he handed me my panties and shorts. 

I wailed, "Damn it, Daddy, not so rough."

"Sorry, Baby-girl. I just get carried away with passion." He stooped and kissed the rising welt on my ass in loving apology.

Daddy left the next morning with Big Jim Anderson for New York. I spent the day looking at apartments. I couldn't find anything I liked despite all my Internet previews. By evening I was hungry and didn't feel like eating alone so I stopped in the diner for supper.

I smiled at Julie as I walked in and grabbed a booth in the back. "Hey, Julie, I'll take an order of lasagna and a soda."

She nodded at me from behind the counter and placed my order with the cook. She filled a glass with ice and soda and brought it my table.

I watched the seductive sway of her hips as she sauntered towards me with big grin. I noticed her breasts weren't as big as mine but they seemed perky under her yellow waitress dress. I smiled at her mostly because hers was so infectious. I bet she made great tips, no wonder Daddy was attracted to her. She had that type of personality.

"Hey, Haley how was Florida? I noticed you were walking a bit bow-legged, how's your Daddy walking?" she giggled sitting the soda glass down on the table. She knew about and understood the special relationship I had with my father.

"He's walking about the same. Florida was fan-fucking-tastic." 

The cook rang the bell from the counter, "Order up."

Julie spun on a dime and sashayed back to the counter to fetch my supper. She glanced over her shoulder to see if I was watching. She caught my eye and smiled big then put a little extra swing into her step. She had a nice looking ass I had to admit, bigger than mine but just as sexy. 

When she sat the plate of lasagna in front of me I noticed the unusual ring she wore and commented on it, "Nice ring."

She held her hand at arm's length and studied the ring with a whimsical look, "Something my father gave me years ago."

I asked, "When do you get off work tonight, Julie? Do you want to go do something?"

She cocked an eyebrow surprised and pushed a lock of auburn hair from her face. "You mean you and me go out?"

"Yeah, Daddy's out of town with Big Jim. We could go to a club or something."

"I don't get off until nine. I'm not much into the club scene."

"We could just get a nightcap somewhere. How about I pick you up at nine?"

She hesitated, "I don't know Haley..."

Out of frustration I grabbed her wrist and hissed between my teeth, "Julie I want to talk to you. I'll pick you up at nine."

Stunned she looked at my hand clutching her wrist and then momentarily into my eyes before she dropped her eyes. Not daring to look at me she said, "Yes, Ma'am I'll be ready at nine."

She avoided eye-contact with while I ate my supper. She refilled my soda glass twice without looking at me. Each time she filled the glass she paused waiting for me to say something, I simply said thank you and she scurried away to another table.

Fearing that I had somehow offended her I again seized her arm as she walked by my booth. I felt her body stiffen and freeze. I watched her body language as I applied pressure to my grasp; she submissively dropped her chin lowering her eyes to the floor. I was amazed, she was practically panting.

"Julie I'm sorry, I don't want you to think I'm angry or anything I just want to talk to you about Daddy."

Julie didn't bother to look up or at me. She softly said, "No apologies are necessary, Ma'am. I'll be ready at nine."

I released her and she scampered away. After leaving a tip on the table I left the restaurant and headed to Daddy's grungy apartment for a shower. I pondered Julie's reaction to my aggressive behavior. Remembering her unique ring I searched the Internet for information about it. In no time I found a photo and an article concerning the ring.

Armed with the information I had found I dressed in a hot pink latex dress with black knee high boats. It was appropriate attire for what I surmised would unfold after I met again with Julie. I met her at the diner a little after nine. 

She was standing in front of the diner waiting for me. She had a big grin on her face when she recognized me in my pink car. She scooted into the front seat keeping her eyes locked on the glove compartment.

Before putting the car in gear I decided to test the waters, "Julie I've decided to take you home. I have a bottle of wine. I'll let you serve it to me there."

"Thank you for giving me a ride home, Ma'am," she said with a raspy voice, "It will be a pleasure to serve you in my humble abode."

I smiled at her and rubbed my hand along her cheek. "You're welcome. I know you're tired from working all day. Did your father make you ride the bus before he passed away?"

"No, Ma'am my father didn't make me ride the bus, but he didn't allow me to drive either he took me where I needed to go."

"I see. Did he drive you to work at the diner?"

"No Ma'am, he didn't allow me to work outside of the house when he was alive. My time was devoted to his care."

"Then how did you come to work at the diner?"

"After my father passed away I saw they had a sign in the window, "Help needed." I wanted to feel needed again so I applied. Once I worked there for awhile I discovered they needed better recipes, so I gave them my lasagna recipe. I love to feel useful."

"You miss your father, don't you Julie?"

A tear escaped down her cheek, "Yes, Ma'am I do. He was my entire reason for being. Now I'm thirty-six and have no father, no love, and no purpose."

Julie became silent except to give me directions to her home. We pulled up in front of a modest bungalow type house in a nice neighbor. Julie waited for me to join her on the sidewalk then followed me up the steps to the front door. She tried to slip the key into the lock but her hand shook too much. 

I took the key from her and said, "Let me, Julie."

With down cast eyes she whimpered, "No one has been in this house since my father passed away. Please forgive my nervousness, Ma'am."

I opened the door and stepped inside Julie followed closing the door behind us. I sat the wine bottle and my purse down on a table next to the door. I pounced at Julie and pushed her up against the door. I heard the thud as her head made contact with it. I held her steady with my hand firmly gripping her throat. 

Julie's eyes were wide with fright and watered with pain. She made no attempt to escape my grasp. She waited pressed against the door.

"Show me your ring Julie." I commanded.

Meekly she raised her right hand for me to inspect. The ring was sterling silver, shaped much like a wedding band except on top was a tiny D-ring like you find on a dog collar. Satisfied I spat, "That's a Ring of O, isn't it?"

"Yes, Ma'am."

I ranted, "I thought so. I looked it up on the Internet. A Ring of O, derives its name from the central female character in the novel "Story of O." It means you're into the BDSM lifestyle and since you wear it on your right hand you're a submissive. Is that correct?"

"Yes, Ma'am. Are you claiming me?"

"I don't understand."

She lifted her eyes to look into mine to gauge my understanding, "I'm a submissive with no dominate. I am for all practical purposes unclaimed property, are you claiming me?"

Baffled by what she asked I loosened my grip on Julie's throat, "I haven't decided yet. Open the wine and we'll talk about."

"Yes, Ma'am," she picked up the bottle of wine and disappeared into the kitchen. 

I sat on a leather bound couch while Julie puttered in the kitchen. I could hear her opening drawers and the rattle of flatware. My mouth fell open when I saw the large portrait size photo of Julie gracing the mantel of the fireplace. It showed Julie in a leather waist cincher with silver nipple clips clamped firmly to her breasts.

Her arms were bound behind her. A leather gauntlet encased her limbs from the elbows to her fingers. The gauntlet was connected to a rope that was pulled tight forcing Julie to bend at the waist. A Triskelion circle tattoo was visible on her right buttock with the word, "Daddy's" above it and "Slave" below it.

Knee high ballet boots encased her feet forcing her to stand on the very tips of her toes. A spreader bar separated her legs shoulder width apart. Between her legs were weights clipped to her labia, stretching her cunt lips. 

Despite the graphic detail the most intriguing part of the photo was the look of rapture on Julie's face. Beads of sweat were clearly visible on her forehead and her mouth was contorted into a grimace. Julie was clearly dancing on the line between pain and pleasure and the viewer was left breathless wondering which side to the line she would finally fall.

The rest of living room was tastefully decorated with two leather couches facing each other. Both couches were flanked by walnut end tables with a crystal lamp standing sentinel on each. I put my feet up on the huge coffee table that separated the two couches and waited. 

Julie reappeared carrying a tray with the open wine bottle, a single glass and a leather collar with a leash on it. She poured the wine gave me the glass and waited with down cast eyes. I sipped my wine and commanded her to sit on the table and massage my feet while I asked her questions.

"Quite a photo," I said pointing my glass at the mantel.

Julie blushed, "Yes, Ma'am it was my father's favorite. He took many photos of me, movies too."

"I see. Julie I want you to look me in the eye. So I'm correct,the special relationship you mentioned you had with your father was BDSM?"

Julie complied and looked me directly in the eye and said, "My father loved me enough to give me the discipline I needed."

"Is he disciplining you in the photo?"

"Not really. As you can see from the weights clipped to my labia, that he was stretching my pussy lips. My father had molded my body for maximum pleasure, his and mine. I actually ejaculate when I orgasm because my labia has been stretched."

"Do you like pain?"

Julie shook her head negatively, "Not really. I will say that the release my body receives when the pain stops makes the pain endurable." She pointed at the picture, "I had so many orgasms once the clamps were released from my nipples and the weights removed from my labia I passed out from the pleasure."

I giggled and said, "My father's made me pass out from pleasure too."

"I know your daddy loves you very much. We have talked many times about you at the diner. It was my hope he would claim me."

My smile faded to a frown, "What do you mean by claim you?"

"I need to submit to someone who will take care of me. In every way not just sexually, my father took care everything. He told me what to wear, what to cook, he took responsibility for every aspect of my life even my finances."

"And in return you were his sex slave?"

"Yes, I took care of his sexual needs but it was deeper than just sex. My father needed someone to care for, someone to dominate and I filled those needs for him. Like most people I need to be needed."




Confidence Boost Ch. 04



"You sound like my father. Why did you want my Daddy to claim you?"

Julie looked boldly into my eyes, "I loved the way his eyes got misty when he talked about you, Haley. I could just tell he wanted to take care of you. It hurt him that he couldn't because you were so far away. I thought he might learn to love me enough to give me the discipline and direction I need."

"Are you in love with my Daddy?"

"I'd like to be."

"If I claim you can I give you to someone else?"

Julie smiled, "Like your father?"

I smiled back and nodded.

"If you claim me, you can do whatever you want with me but understand that if you claim me you take responsibility for my care and well being. I will not only be your submissive, I will be totally dependent upon you."

"What do I have to do to claim you?"

Julie picked up the leather collar off the tray and handed to me. "Simply say you claim me and put this collar on me."

"I claim you." I buckled the collar around Julie's neck, then pulled her face to mine and kissed her. My tongue penetrated her mouth and found hers. Surprised I broke our kiss, "I hadn't noticed your tongue was pierced."

"Yes Ma'am, like I said my father molded me for optimum pleasure. He had me put in a larger round bead before I sucked his cock. He said the feeling was marvelous. He shared me with his sister once and my aunt really liked my beaded tongue on her clit. At the diner I usually wear a flat 'No-see-um bead' that matches the color of my tongue so no one will notice it."

"I see. What other secrets does your body hold? Strip Bitch!" 

Julie immediately stood up and unzipped her waitress dress and let it fall to the floor. She stood before me in a black shelf-bra and French-cut lace panties with her eyes cast at the floor.

Her nipples were hard and were pierced with barbell jewelry. The bells were white pearls and contrasted nicely with her pink areolas which looked large on her medium sized breasts. Barely hidden beneath her lace panties was the Triskelion tattoo on her right buttock. She would have looked sexy except for the flat-heeled shoes she wore like any other waitress.

"You are a little slut under that innocent waitress outfit, aren't you?"

I stood up and approached her with a sly smile. Once again I kissed her enjoying her pierced tongue as it whirled in my mouth. I broke our kiss and twisted the barbell jewelry on her right nipple. I watched her reaction as I increased the pressure by rotating harder. I smiled as she hissed and stood on her tip-toes in response. I was impressed that she could leave her hands passively at her sides as I twisted her nipple.

She was indeed well trained. Her kiss was more passionate after I released her nipple. Once again I probed her mouth with my tongue. Her eyes rolled back and her mouth dropped open in pain as I yanked a handful of her hair jerking her head back.

I hissed into her face, "I said strip, Bitch!"

Taking the end of the lease I smacked her on her exposed breast. The pop of leather on flesh was followed by Julie's yelp. A red welt rose on her breast and she quickly ripped her lingerie off whimpering, "Yes Ma'am. Sorry Ma'am." 

I inspected her naked frame pleased she was panting with excitement. I tweaked her nipples again and grinned at her bated breath. My eyes move down her torso to her belly button, her navel was pierced with a captive bead ring. I shook my head disappointed that Julie's pussy was covered with auburn hair. Even so I could see her swollen excited labia hung down like bomb bay doors.

"You let yourself go didn't you?"

"I don't understand Ma'am."

I twirled the lease in my hand the tip of it whacked her cunt. The sound of leather on Julie's labia resounded with a wet smack. It was drowned out by her yap of pain.

"Your father made you keep your cunt clean-shaven. You let your hair grow back because you are too lazy to groom yourself. Do you think that pelt of fur between your legs is pleasing to my eye?"

"No Ma'am."

"Bend over and grab the table Bitch. You've been a bad girl."

Julie bent and grabbed the corner of the table with both hands. She was panting like she had just run a mile. She shivered as I traced the twirling inked design tattooed on her ass with the tip of leash.

I noticed a deep scar on her left buttock and said, "Explain the scar." 

"My father allowed my aunt and uncle to use me for a weekend, several years ago. She was going through menopause and didn't enjoy sex anymore, so my uncle would fuck me and my aunt would punish me for it. She got carried away."

"Is that why you didn't ask them to claim you after your father passed away?"

"Yes Ma'am. My uncle just liked to fuck me and my aunt just liked to hurt me. They didn't love me. I need love like everyone else, Ma'am."

"Julie, you do deserve to be loved but right now you deserve to be spanked. How many swats would your father give you for letting yourself go?"

"Maybe, one for each month I didn't shave. I quit shaving my snatch after my father died, thirteen months ago."

"Very, well," I said then slapped her ass wickedly with the leash. 

A red strip immediately rose across Julie's buttocks. She hissed through clenched teeth, "One, Ma'am."

Twelve more times my lash struck the tender flesh of Julie's buttocks each blow counted out by her. After the thirteenth blow I examined the rising stripes that crisscrossed her ass. I tenderly rubbed her glowing globes of flesh feeling the heat from them. I noticed a tear drop on the table top as Julie softly wept. I kissed each red streak on her ass with a gentle peck.

I had Julie stand up straight and lovely brushed the tears from her cheeks. "Have you learned your lesson, Julie?"

She smiled tearfully, "Yes Ma'am and may, I say my tears, are tears of joy, not pain."

"Explain."

"You seem to instinctively understand that for me the pleasure is not from the pain but the loving attention you give me after the discipline."

"I think I understand. Let's get you cleaned up. You need a bath."

Julie led the way down the hall to the bathroom I trailed behind holding on to the leash enjoying the undulation of her still red ass. She began the running the water and I lit some aroma therapy candles that were posted around the bathroom. Julie climbed into the bath tub after I unclipped the leash from her collar. She melted down into the sudsy water. 

I took a loofah and scrubbed Julie until her skin glowed pink. I smiled at her as she enjoyed her vigorous cleansing. I took her razor and scrapped the stubble from her armpits, pleased that she hadn't let that area go. I soaped up her pussy to prepare it for the razor. 

Julie clutched the side of the tub and whimpered, "May I cum?" 

"What?" 

"Please, may I cum?"

I cocked an eyebrow surprised at her question, "You may."

Julie wailed and shook her from side to side. Water splashed out of the tub as her body convulsed in orgasmic release. A jet of liquid shot from between Julie's legs into the bath water her ejaculate mixed with the suds.

"Thank you, Ma'am," panted Julie after she recovered her eyes glowed joyfully.

"That was the most powerful orgasm I have ever witnessed."

With a bashful smile Julie explained, "My body has been modified for optimum pleasure. Not only is my labia stretched but the triangle area behind my clit has been pierced which adds to my sexual stimulation. My pussy is so sensitive the simple of act of soaping my cunt made me cum."

"Triangle area?"

Julie lifted her hips out of the water and spread her legs to expose her genital piercings. The piercing passed from side to side, beneath the base of the clitoral hood where it met the inner labia and under the clit. The name is derived from the spot where the labia meet the clitoral hood, which looks like a triangle when pinched together. This is the only genital piercing that can stimulate the clitoris from behind it, although it does not pass through the clitoris. 

Most women do not have the proper anatomical feature for this kind of piercing. It requires that the back of the clitoral hood extend outward from the body just as Julie's clearly did.

She explained that it was the most painful genital piercings she had to endure because it passed through so much tissue and so many nerves. She said it was worth it because the adornment increased the intensity of sexual stimulation, particularly during sexual intercourse.

I pressed my thumb to her clit, "Cum bitch."

Julie squealed. Her eyes rolled over white. Somehow she kept her quacking hips out of the water. Liquid again shot from between her legs and landed in the bathwater with a splash. 

After she recovered she whispered, "Thank you Ma'am."

I sat back on my heels perplexed, "I want to peel that pelt from between your legs but I don't think I can shave it with you having orgasms. I think we'll have to wax it."

"May I suggest we go down to the basement there is a place where such a procedure can be preformed."

Julie rose from the tub and I rubbed her dry with a large bath towel. She wrapped it around her body as I clipped the leash back to her collar. She led the way to the basement that had been turned into a dungeon.

Along one wall was an X-cross and next to it was a spanking horse. Beside another wall was a wooden suspension rack that reminded me of playground monkey bars. A work bench lined yet another wall. It had many drawers and a peg board was hung above it with several different types of paddles, whips and other BDSM gear I couldn't identify. A load bearing beam had been fashioned into a flogging post with wrist restraints. From the floor joists in the ceiling hung a leather sex swing.

In the middle of the room was a large leather-bound table with metal D-rings along all four sides of it. Without being told Julie dropped the towel and climbed onto the table and lay prone. "You will find ropes, chains and leather bindings hanging from pegs on the far wall."

I nodded to her and selected a quarter-inch twisted and braided cotton rope. I started toward Julie and admitted, "I'm afraid my knot tying skills may be a bit lacking."

"May I suggest leather wrist and ankle cuffs. You can tie the ropes through the D-rings and they will protect my limps from rope burn and chaffing."

I searched through the drawers until I found the leather cuffs. I brought them to the table and buckled them onto Julie as she lay still. I linked her wrists together by running a larger D-ring through the rings on the cuffs. Then I tied a knot to it and pulled the rope tight until Julie's arms were extended above her head and secured the end of the rope to a D-ring in table side. 

After the ankle cuffs were secured I took each leg and bound them to each side of the table by roping them to the table D-rings. I looked down at Julie pleased with my work she resembled the letter Y with arms extended and legs spread wide.

Julie struggled to test her binds. She smirked satisfied that I had done an adequate job. "There is a beeswax and rosin candle on the work bench my father used to wax my vulva."

I found the candle and lit it. I searched the drawers again and found a pair of scissors. I brought the candle and sat it on the table. I took the scissors and began to cut the unruly hair from Julie's pussy. "I should just pull this out by the roots but since you were unclaimed and without direction I will forgive you."

"Thank you, Ma'am," whispered Julie.

After I finished trimming her pussy hair I applied mineral oil to make the wax removal easier on her skin beneath the hair. I picked up the candle and dribbled a tad of wax on Julie's thigh. I asked, "Too hot?"

Julie hissed and shook her head, "No Ma'am, just please keep the flame from my pussy."

"Not an unreasonable request."

I lifted the candle higher but Julie shook her head. I lifted it even higher, she nodded. I tilted the candle and followed the wax as it dripped over her pussy. I sneered at Julie as she squirmed in her restraints and hissed as the hot wax cooled and mixed with the stubble on her mound. I waited until the wax hardened. 

Because I had oiled Julie's vulva before I applied the wax I was able to get my fingers under the hard puddle of wax. I felt the resistance from Julie's pubic hair as I pulled up on the wax just a tad. Satisfied with my grip I jerked the hard blob of wax up violently. The ripping sound was muffled by Julie's scream.

I repeated the process until all the hair was removed from Julie's cunt. It was red and swollen and she whimpered as her still restrained body relaxed. I found some coconut oil on the workbench and applied a liberal amount to Julie's smarting snatch. 

Smiling I said, "Your pussy looks much better. In fact it looks good enough to eat."

Climbing on the table between Julie's spread legs I kissed her swollen bald labia. It tasted of pussy and coconut oil. I slithered my tongue deeper into her nethers and heard her moan with ecstasy. I stuck my index finger between the distended lips of her pussy. I was startled by the sudden contraction of Julie's cunt muscles around my finger.

"Wow." I said. 

Julie smiled and replied, "My father made me do Kegel exercises using various pelvic toning devices until I could walk across the room naked clutching a number two pencil in my pussy."

"How remarkable."

Julie's body stiffened as I jammed my thumb up her butthole and pinched it towards my finger. She cried out after I lightly bite her exposed clit and begged, "May I cum? Please...please... may I cum?"

I whispered, "Permission granted."

Julie's body quiverd as her cunt convulsed. A scream of release ripped from her throat. A stream of fluid shot up from her cunt like a geyser. Her body relaxed as her orgasm subsided.

"You are truly a thing of beauty when you cum."

"Thank you, Ma'am."

I stripped off my pink latex dress and panties then climbed up on the table. My nipples hardened from my sexual excitement and the cool air. The leather of my thigh high boots creaked against the leather of the table. I squatted above Julie's face and lowered my pussy onto it.

As her tongue invaded my cunt I groaned. She glided her tongue through my labia to my clitoral hood. The bead on her tongue flickered across my clit. 

I howled like a coyote. My eyes rolled back and white and red light streaked behind my eyes. I stammered, "Cum...Julie...good."

After my climax subsided I climbed off the table and released Julie from her bonds. I slipped my dress back on and watched as Julie silently cleaned the basement and replaced the ropes and cuffs to their rightful place. I saw a pink paddle in an open drawer and order Julie to bring it to me. I slapped her ass with it. "Hurry up."

We went up to the master bedroom and climbed into the king-sized. Julie mentioned her father had made several videos of her so I had her play them for me on the big screen TV. I watched them as she twice more brought me to orgasm with her beaded tongue. I lay propped up on pillows with my legs lazily spread so Julie could orally stimulate me. Finally, I was sated and drifted off to sleep with Julie in my arms dreaming of my father's return. I couldn't wait to give her to him.



Confidence Boost Ch. 05



Time was short and with so much to do it made for some long days. Daddy would be returning soon from New York City. I arranged for his things to be moved from his dingy apartment across town to Julie's house. Horny Hank the mechanic from the Dealership moved the heavy stuff. I made Julie reward him with a blowjob. 

I tied Julie spread-eagle face-up to the table in the basement with her head dangling over the edge and covered with a leather half-hood. I had also encased her pussy in a chastity belt to prevent Hank from getting too amorous. I thought the hood provided enough concealment for Julie just in case Daddy ever took her to the Dealership. 

Hank said the filthiest things as he tea-bagged Julie. He took delight in twisting the piercings on her nipples until she bawled. He shot his load of cum all over her traumatized tits as I videoed the whole scene. Hank smiled at me his still erect cock pointed in my direction. 

Smiling, I slapped the head of his cock. He bellowed in pain. Now that I had his attention I seethed, "If you ever breathe a word of this to anyone you pathetic fuck I'll make sure your wife gets a copy and Big Jim will get a copy too. Understand?"

Hank nodded his understanding then scrambled up the stairs and out the door while trying to pull his pants up. His antics made me laugh and I'm sure his ears rung with humiliation from my mocking laughter.

I turned my attention back to Julie. Leaving her tied to the table I bathed Hank's cum from her breasts with warm soapy water. I cooed, "Is that better my poor battered, Bitch?"

Julie whimpered, "Yes Ma'am. Thank you Ma'am."

I had gotten aroused watching Julie service Hank. It was more than just the sexual act. It was the complaisant way Julie preformed it, just to please me. I fetched a key from my jeans before I shed them and my panties. I unlocked Julie's chastity belt and pulled it off of her. 

She spread her legs exposing her puffy pussy lips to me. Her beaded tongue went to work on my sauntered snatch as I lovingly kissed her labia before sliding my tongue into her. Julie's manipulation worked its magic, her tongue slithered around the folds of my cunt. She stabbed the tip near my clit teasing it from its hood. Then she flicked her beaded beast of a tongue across it. 

I climaxed all over her face, screaming, "Cum...cumming...cum!"

After the white lights had quit exploding behind my closed eyes I said, "Julie you have a talented tongue. You may cum, too."

While sitting fully on her face I pressed my thumb on Julie's displayed clit pushing it into the beaded jewel stapled behind it. I watched amazed as fluid shot high into the air from her frothy cunt. Her scream of release was stifled in my snatch. 

Later that day, I had Julie give notice at the diner, her sole purpose from now on was to take care of Daddy and give him the sexual confidence he needed. I took her to the beauty salon had her hair and nails dyed and painted the same shade of pink. I wanted Daddy to know she was my gift to him so she needed to have some form of my trademark pink. I also got her left breast tattooed with Daddy's initials to formalize Julie's transfer of ownership.

The night before Daddy arrived home Julie made a remarkable suggestion. "Haley, ma'am, may I suggest you prepare me for your father's return."

Surprised I stroked her pink locks and asked, "What do you have in mind?"

"It has been over a year since I have been fucked by a man's cock. It may not hurt to stretch my labia."

I cocked an eyebrow, "I have never done anything like that Julie. I don't want to damage you."

She kissed me her beaded tongue rapidly raiding in and out of my mouth and whispered, "I appreciate your concern for me. To be honest the procedure is somewhat painful but I'm sure Todd will enjoy having his cock completely engulfed by my cunt. It will please me to pleasure your father. I'll talk you through it."

I allowed Haley to take me by the hand and lead me downstairs. I watched mesmerized as she lit several candles around the basement. She asked me to take a spreader bar off a peg on the wall while she went to the work bench. She rummaged through several drawers and pulled out a six chains, each about 18 inches long with a weighted metal ball on one end of it and a big alligator clip at the other. 

She stripped off her clothes then picked up the armful of equipment and brought it all to the X-cross. Julie stood with her back against it. She raised her arms along the cross pieces and rested them in the cuffs attached to it. She signaled me and I closed and locked the cuffs.

"Thank you Ma'am now if you will cuff the spreader between my ankles."

I knelt before Julie who stood with her legs spread shoulder width apart. I buckled ankle cuffs to her legs and clipped the spreader bar to them. I detected her sex scent, she was excited. I followed the fragrance to its source. I lightly glided my index finger between her puffy pussy lips wet with anticipation. I jammed two fingers into her snatch and sawed them quickly back and forth. 

Her clit rose from her nethers and I lightly bit it. She screamed and fluid splattered on the concrete floor barely missing my face and drenching my hand and forearm to my elbow. 

She puffed air in and out of her lungs, "I'm sorry...Ma'am. I'm so sorry to cum without permission."

I ignored her apology, "Tell me about the weights."

"Clip three to each pussy lip right across from each other evenly spaced."

I kissed each lip of her cunt as her juice dripped from it. Then I clipped the weighted chains, Julie hissed as each clip pinched shut on her tender skin. I repeated the process five times, kiss, clip, hiss. 

Once all the weights were in place I stood up and looked at Julie. Her eyes were wide and her face was contorted in pain. She puffed air through her teeth.

"Did I do it right?"

She wheezed, "Yes...Ma'am."

"Good." I slapped her right breast. The basement resounded with the smacking sound followed by Julie's shriek. I grabbed her hair and pulled her face to mine and sizzled, "That's for cumming without permission." I slapped her tit again and Julie screamed again. "That's for practically cumming in my face, you filthy Bitch."

"Apologies, Ma'am, apologies. Please forgive me."

I kissed her breast and licked the hard nipple. I playfully blew my warm breath on it Julie moaned. I kissed her lips exploring her mouth with my tongue. I broke the kiss and whispered in Julie's ear, "I forgive you, Julie but you need to learn who's in charge."

Before walking up the steps I went to each candle and blew it out. After the last one was extinguished I said, "I'll leave you alone to think about it."

With a wicked laugh I ran up the steps and closed the basement door leaving Julie in the dark tied to the cross with weights stretching her labia. I was so turned on by my cruelty that I flopped on the king-sized bed in the master bedroom and masturbated myself to a screeching orgasm. I fell asleep thoroughly sated.

Daddy's phone call woke me up the next morning. He cheerfully greeted me on my cell phone, "Morning, Haley. How's my Baby-girl?"

"Fine Daddy," I squealed.

"Don't forget I'm coming home this evening. The airline says our plane will land on time."

"I can't wait. I found a nice place for you to live in fact I've already moved you into it. I have a couple of other surprises for you."

"I got to go, Haley, I love you."

"I love you too, Daddy."

Snapping my cell phone close I ran down stairs to check on Julie. Her head hung limp her chin resting on her chest.

I cried, "Julie are you alright. I'm so sorry I left you down here all night that wasn't my intention. I fell asleep. I'm sorry. I'm usually not so cruel."

Julie blinked herself awake. She smiled weakly at me as I knelt down to unclipped the weights from her distended cunt lips. She whimpered with relief as I removed the weights and kissed the ugly red marks left from the clips. 

I unbuckled the cuffs from her ankles and let the spreader fall to the floor. It rattled away from the cross. I rose to my feet and studied the rapture look of reprieve on Julie's face, it was so sexy. I kissed her lips and pushed my finger into her swollen snatch and pressed my finger against her clit.

"You may cum, Julie. Please cum for me."

Julie's eyes rolled over white and her head shook rapidly from side to side as a deep wail of release rose from her. Her body quacked as her quim again spat a stream of fluid splattering noisily onto the floor. 

I kissed her ear and whisper lovingly into her ear, "That's a good girl. My Daddy is going to love fucking you."

Julie opened her eyes and smiled weakly at me as I undid her cuffs. She practically slummed into my arms I half carried her up the stairs taking her into the bathroom and depositing her into the bathtub. She cooed as the hot water soothed her aching muscles. After bathing Julie I let her sleep until it was time to get dressed and go get Daddy. 

It was raining hard when it was time to pick up Daddy at the airport. I stood by the baggage claim tapping my toe impatiently. Lightning tore through the sky and I nervously fretted with my hair which was pulled into a severe ponytail sprouted from the top of my head. Finally, I caught sight of Daddy and squealed with pleasure. I waved and he and Big Jim both waved back.

They approached me after they had retrieved their bags. I kissed both of them on the lips in turn. Big Jim was quite surprised at my show of affection. Daddy cleared his throat and said, "We need to give Big Jim a ride. You don't mind do you?"

I stepped back smiling at them and opened my raincoat. "As a matter of fact I do mind Daddy. I arranged for Sheffield's Town Car Service to take Big Jim home. I have other plans for you, Daddy. You don't mind do you Big Jim. I promise to make it up to you, later."

Their eyes bugged out and their mouths fell open at the sight of my outfit. Just the response I had hoped. I was wearing my thigh high black leather boots with a heel that not only pushed my butt my breasts as well. Under the boots but still visible above the tops were pink fishnet stockings. Around my hips I wore a black leather micro-mini skirt that barely covered my buttocks. My huge boobs were encased in black leather halter top. 

Big Jim's white teeth contrasted with his dark complexion. "I can see Haley missed you Todd. I've wanted to check out the new Town Cars that Sheffield bought any way."

"Thanks, Boss," croaked Daddy.

I clutched his arm and headed for the terminal exit leaving Big Jim in our wake. I whispered into Daddy's ear with an impish grin, "I want you to know two things. I love you and I'm not wearing any panties."

"You're such a naughty girl, Haley. I love you." My father laughed and picked up his pace. 

A decent tip to one of Daddy's skycap buddies from when he had driven a yellow cab allowed us to park next to the curb. Julie dressed as a sexy chauffer was waiting with my pink Cadillac. 

She was wearing strappy stilettos with a pair of black fishnet stockings connected to a suspenders hanging from a leather waist cincher. Of course she was without panties. Her only top was the man's suit jacket that I had gotten altered to fit her frame. She wore a black leather eye mask to hide her identify from Daddy. Her long pink colored hair may have been disguise enough but I wasn't willing to take that chance. On top of her pink locks rested a leather billed chauffer's hat which she tipped at our approach.

I nodded to Julie as we got to the car and she dutifully opened the rear door for us. I giggled at Daddy's quizzical look as she presented him with a tiny paper cup with two pills in it and another paper cup with water in it to wash them down.

"Take your medicine, Daddy. It's Sidenafil and Vitamin B12," I said sliding into the car. "You're going to need both."

As soon as Julie slammed the door shut I kissed Daddy. My tongue probed his mouth and wrestled with his. I slipped my arms out of my raincoat as Julie eased the big Caddy into the evening traffic. I reached behind my neck and unsnapped of my halter top and pulled it down so Daddy could get access to my breasts.

He wasted no time and lovingly mauled my big boobs and gently pinched my nipples until I squealed. He sucked on one and then the other. He whispered in my ear, "I missed you so much, Haley. I can't wait to get you home to fuck you."

I unzipped Daddy's trousers and his hard cock leapt out like it was spring-loaded. I jerked it a couple of times smearing his pre-cum up and down his shaft. I lay back on the seat pulling my micro-mini skirt up revealing my inundated cunt. "Why wait, Daddy. Fuck me right now."

Daddy's dick penetrated my pussy fully in a single thrust. He was excited and his cock jack-hammered in and out of my snatch nailing it to the car seat. His warm agitated breath raised goose bumps on my neck.

"Your pussy feels so good, Haley." He huffed, "I missed you so much."

I slapped Daddy's ass in response urging him to continue to pummel my pussy. I diddled my clit and stuttered, "Big...cock...fuck...me."

Soon Daddy buried his cock into me balls deep and spewed his seed into the wet depths of my cunt. He bellowed with his release and I barked as my cunt contracted and convulsed around his cock in orgasm. White light of delight blinded me and I blinked through it with bliss. 

We had no sooner sat back up and rearranged our clothing that Julie pulled into the drive way of her house, which would soon be Daddy's home too. She pulled into the garage, parked the car and opened the car door for us. We went into the house through the kitchen.

I led Daddy thru the kitchen into the living room and had him sit down on one of the big leather couches. The fireplace's flickering flame provided the only light. I smiled slyly as Daddy caught sight of Julie's portrait above the mantel.

"Haley, what is this place? Is that Julie? My goodness, look at her face, what rapture."

"I love you Daddy. Most men would look at her tortured tits, her stretched snatch but you look at her face. Yes, that is Julie and this is her house and you are moving in."

Julie obediently entered the room after I clapped my hands to summon her. She stood next to me without the chauffer's cap or suit jacket. Shadows danced off her breasts and firelight twinkled off the metal chain that hung between her tantalizing tits clipped to her naked nipples. She wordlessly handed me a black riding crop with a pink leather tongue on its tip. She shyly looked at my father.

I felt a warm gush of wet warmth dampen my pussy in response to her vulnerable sexuality. I grabbed Julie by the D-ring of her collar and jerked her face to mine. I kissed her hard ramming my tongue fully into her mouth to wrestle with her beaded tongue. I reached for her breast and twisted the barbell jewel that ran through her nipple. I broke our kiss as Julie moaned and looked at Daddy. "Isn't she delicious? Don't you just want to fuck her silly?"

He sat on the edge of his seat opened mouth. He blinked trying to comprehend what he was seeing. "Haley? Julie? What the fuck is going on?"

"Daddy you told me that in order to succeed, you needed someone to hold on to, someone to motivate you. Julie is to be that someone." I gushed, "I dyed her hair pink so every time you fuck her you will remember I was the one who gave her to you."

"Haley what are you talking about Julie is a human being not a piece of property."

Shaking my head I said, "Julie had an incestuous BDSM relationship with her father. He passed away last year and Julie has been miserable because she doesn't have a Dom. She needs to someone to take care of her. Daddy you need to take care of someone, so it's the perfect solution."

Daddy stood in front of Julie, who looked at the floor. He paced around her inspecting her body. He traced his finger along the outline of the Triskellion tattoo on her ass and chuckled, "Daddy's Slave. Is that true?"

Julie hesitated so I swatted her ass with the riding crop. I hissed between my teeth, "Answer my father, you bitch."

She yelped and Daddy yelled, "Haley!"

"Daddy, you have to discipline her. If you don't she'll think you don't care about her."

"Oh, I see," said Daddy tapping his finger on the growing red welt on Julie's buttock. "Is that a fact, Julie?"

"Yes, sir to both your questions, my father loved me enough to give me the discipline I needed and in return I was his sex slave."

Daddy s trundled around to the front of Julie. As his eyes feasted on her cunt I took the riding crop and split Julie's puffy pussy lips with the leather tip and said, "Look at her pussy, Daddy. Her labia hang down like bomb bay doors and she ejaculates like Ole Faithful."

He grinned at me and then turned his attention to Julie's left breast. He asked, "My initials?" 

I nodded, "Proof of ownership."

He gently kissed Julie's breast mindful of the still inflamed and red area around the tattoo. "How is this relationship supposed to work?"

"You will live here with Julie. You will assume all responsibility for her, financially, emotionally and physically. In return she will satisfy your every desire at least until I come home from college on holidays then I'll fuck you both silly. If it doesn't work out or you get tired of her you have to give her back to me. You can't just sell her off and you will be the one that leaves this house."

Daddy nodded, his understanding of the terms, then gently placed his finger under Julie's chin and raised her face so he could look into her eyes. "And, is this what you want Julie, this arrangement is fine with you?"

She boldly looked into my father's eyes, "Yes, Todd. I want you to own me but only if you care about me. I want you to care enough about to discipline me and give me direction. In return I will take care of your every need."

Daddy kissed her his tongue penetrating Julie's mouth, their tongues entwined with passion. Julie lowered herself until she was squatting in front of Daddy. She unzipped his trousers releasing his cock and balls. She ran her tongue the full length of Daddy's shaft, it took his breath away.

I kissed Daddy's mouth my tongue darted in and out his mouth. I grabbed Julie's hair and forced her to bob on Daddy's dick. I broke our kiss and said, "Don't you just love her beaded tongue?"

He smiled and nodded so I dropped to my knees next to Julie. I pulled her off Daddy's cock and kissed her. I could taste my own nectar on her tongue that she had gleaned from Daddy's cock from our earlier fuck. I broke our kiss and sucked on Daddy's still very full balls while Julie twirled her tongue around his cock helmet.

Suddenly she pushed me and I fell on my bottom with a thud. She had just taken his nut sack into her mouth when Daddy grabbed Julie by her pink hair and pulled her off of his balls. She fell forward on her knees and gripped Daddy's wrist. Her eyes widen in fear and tears of pain welled up in her eyes.

He snarled into her face, "Bitch you don't ever push my daughter. I see you need to learn your place. Get on the table."

Daddy pulled her by her hair until she was posed on the coffee table on her hands and knees. He roared down at her, "You want discipline, Bitch, I'll give you discipline. Time to learn your place, Haley, will spank your ass while you suck my cock. Haley will continue to swat your ass until I cum. And you better not bite my dick either. Do you understand?"

Julie meekly nodded her head and grimaced, "Yes sir."

He shoved his cock into Julie's mouth. He laughed as she chocked on his cock. He nodded to me so I began to lash her ass with the riding crop. Daddy still had Julie by her hair and she grasped the edge of the table for support as he thrust his turgid cock down her throat.




Confidence Boost Ch. 05



Red stripes began to mark Julie's glowing red rear with each blow I delivered. I had never been a part of something so erotic in my life. Each stroke of my crop brought a muffled moan from Julie, her mouth still stuffed with Daddy's stiff cock. 

Daddy roughly pulled Julie's pink hair pushing her bottom on her heels. He twisted her head under his cock as spurt after spurt of cum splattered onto her face. Soon it was cover with my father's cum her closed eye socket was completely full of his spunk. He groaned with gratification as the last drop of cum hit Julie's upturned face.

She lovingly licked Daddy's dick clean after he released his grip on her hair. She was a lascivious sight with cum coating her entire face. She sat on her heels awaiting her next command a stream of cum dripped on to her tits.

"Go clean your face and reapply your make-up then meet us in the master bedroom," I ordered.

"Yes, Ma'am," Julie said as she rose from the table. 

Daddy replaced his cock and balls into his trousers before he zipped them back up. He watched the gyration of the glowing globes of Julie's butt as she retreated up the stairs. He pulled me to him and kissed me deeply. 

I wrapped my arms around his neck our tongues entwined for several moments then I withdrew mine and broke our kiss. I pushed away from his chest to arm's length so I could read his face. "Do you like my gift, Daddy?"

He smiled, "Sure but I'm not sure why you went to all this trouble."

I took Daddy's hand and led him up the steps towards the master bedroom. "Julie should be ready now. I knew you liked Julie and she likes you so I thought you two could take care of each other while I'm in college."

While Daddy jumped in the shower, I made Julie lay on her back at the edge of the king-sized bed. I made sure her butt rested on the foot rail of the four poster bed frame. I tied a rope to the D-ring in her ankle cuffs and ran it through the pulley bolted to the top of the post of the bed. 

Once this was done I pulled the ropes tight spreading Julie's legs as far as possible. I encased her hand and forearms into a gauntlet and tied it to the headboard. I kissed Julie as she lay bound sensually helpless. I stepped back from the bed and studied my handiwork. 

I stripped my leather micro-mini skirt and halter off but left my thigh high boots on. The bed creaked as I climbed on it. I straddled Julie's face and she lovingly lapped at my labia. Once the seal was broken Daddy's earlier deposited cum dripped into her mouth and she gulped it down with gluttonous appetite. I was pinching my own nipples as Julie passionately licked at my clit when Daddy joined us.

"Do you want to fuck her Daddy?"

"Yes."

"Do you promise to take care of her?"

"Yes."

Julie caught her breath but I couldn't tell if it was because of Daddy's acceptance of her or the fact that he sank himself fully into her cavernous cunt in a single thrust.

He groaned as her wet hot cunt completely engulfed his hard cock. He moaned in ecstasy as her Kegel muscles contract around his cock in a wet silky embrace. He gasped, "Oh, my."

I smiled and stretched across Julie's prone body and kissed him as he slowly began thrusting into her cunt. I panted as her beaded tongue continued to tantalize my aroused clit, "Doesn't she have the greatest pussy?"

Daddy just nodded and continued to jack hammer his hummer in and out of Julie's hungry love hole. He wheezed, "Pussy....good...wet...wonder...full."

I could tell Julie contracted her cunt with each stuttered word from my father. Smiling I said between my thighs to Julie, "You may cum anytime you want Julie."

Pushing my thumb on her exposed clit, Julie's wail of orgasmic release was partially muffled in my pussy as she ejaculated a stream that splattered against my father's navel. He clutched the rail of bed as Julie's cunt convulsed around his cock. A look of surprised pain dressed his face. 

He spoke through clinched teeth, "she's snapping my cock in two."

I rose up and smacked Julie's face, "Don't you break my Daddy's dick, Bitch."

She nodded her understanding and released her cunt grip. She turned her attention to me and darted her tongue at my saturated butthole. She seemed pleased when I moaned my pleasure.

Daddy went back to pleasantly pummeling Julie's pussy into the puddle she had created. He rocketed his cock into her until he interred it fully into her cunt and once again shot one wad of cum after another in climatic relief.

I watched fascinated the manipulations of Julie's cunt as she milked the cum from Daddy's dick. I diddled my clit until white light shot across my mind and I shouted, "Cumming...Cumming."

Collapsing down on Julie I hit her clit again and once again she screamed and a geyser of fluid shot from her cunt and drenched Daddy's torso. I rolled off of Julie after he kissed me. I lay on my back panting, "I really love you guys."

Daddy released Julie from her bounds. He kissed her ear and helped her up then they disappeared into the bathroom. Once I caught my breath I realized that Daddy had chosen Julie over me and I felt a pang of jealousy then I felt guilty about it. 

I went to join them in the big claw-footed bath tub. I stopped short at the bathroom door, Daddy was leaning back in the hot soapy water lovingly caressing Julie's breasts and gently pinching her nipples as she sat aside his torso. I could tell she was fully impaled on Daddy's dick.

A look of pure pleasure painted his face. Julie wasn't moving up and down on his cock instead she was fully seated on it using her cunt muscles to milk it. Her eyes were closed and she clutched the sides of the tub cooing as her cunt worked its enamored enchantment. She was cooing with cheerful contentment.

Daddy said, "Julie your pussy is amazing. It feels so good."

Julie opened her eyes and smiled at my father, "It is a pleasure to pleasure you."

Daddy was pushed over the top when she contracted her cunt for emphasis. His eyes rolled over white as he shot a stream of cum into Julie's sweet snapper. He moaned and Julie giggled. Once his climax subsided Daddy leaned up and kissed Julie full on the lips. 

He smiled mischievously and pushed her celestial clit into the beaded jewel behind it. He smiled as Julie's eyes rolled over white and vaginal fluid spewed into the bath water as she threw her head back and howled in heavenly release.

I turned from the amorous lovers as they continued to splash and giggle enjoying their exploration of each other. I walked naked to the window of the bedroom rain pattered against the pane. I was jealous of Julie she had captured my father's full attention. I felt left out. I crossed my arms across my chest feeling guilty about my jealousy. This was what I had wanted for Daddy someone to care of him and boost his confidence in my absence.

Lightning danced jagged in the dark sky from the retreating shadows Julie emerged next me. In her hand was my father's leather belt. She offered the belt to me, "Haley do you wish to punish me."

I looked at the belt and then at her, "Why, would I want to punish you, have you done something wrong?"

Julie looked at my feet, "My Aunt punished me after she discovered my Uncle liked fucking me, I thought you would want to do the same..."

"I'm not like that Julie. I'm sorry you think I am. Remember I arranged for you and Daddy to get together."

From the shadows emerged my father. He stomped across the room and grabbed Julie by her left breast. He stood over her as she dropped to her knees screaming in pain. 

"Daddy! Her left breast is still tender from the tattoo." 

My father glared at me and I retreated back a step. He looked down at Julie and softened his scowl, "I know it. I want Julie's full attention. Do I have your attention Julie?"

"Yes, sir. Please sir." Julie lamented. 

Daddy released her tortured tit. "Haley gave you to me. You accepted that arrangement didn't you, Julie?"

"Yes, sir."

"I want you to understand that since you are mine no one can ever touch you without my permission. I had Halley spank you earlier because you had pushed her down and that displeased me. You are mine Julie, no one else's."

Daddy reached down and lovingly brushed away a tear that was traversing down Julie's cheek. "Do you understand what I'm saying?"

She stroked my father's hand and looked directly into his eyes, "Yes, sir, I understand."

Daddy kissed her lips sealing their relationship. He broke their kiss and pulled Julie's face to his flaccid cock. He caught his breath as Julie took the hint and sucked his cock head into her mouth. He turned his attention to me and beckoned me to him with a wave of his forefinger.

The heels of my boots clicked on the hardwood floor as I sexily swung my hips enticing Daddy with my approach. He took me in an embrace and sucked a hard nipple from my big boob into his mouth.

It took my breath away. I threw my head back hissing with delectable delight and thrusting my chest higher at him. I felt Daddy's hand travel down my back and rest on my bare buttock. I giggled as he squeezed it. I kissed him and whispered, "I love you, Daddy."

"I love you too, Haley."

I pushed the back of Julie's head until all of Daddy's cock had disappeared down her gullet. I looked up at Daddy and said, "Are you sure you're able to go again."

His smile lit up the dark room, "Sure, I took another blue pill."

I giggled as Daddy spun me towards the bed and swatted my ass. I hurried to the king sized and watched as my father took his belt and looped it around Julie's neck he led her to the foot of the bed and tied to it with it. I could see the whites of Julie's eyes as she watched my Daddy crawl into bed with me.

He took his time kissing and caressing me for long moments. He knew my body was ready to receive him but he was prolonging our love making. He slipped a finger into my saturated snatch while I stroked his shaft wet with Julie's slobber. He teased me until my mind and body melded into a single aggregate of mirth. He perceived from my quaking breath and quivering body that I could stand no more.

I spread my legs wide as Daddy rolled over onto me. I caught my breath as he entered my trembling twat with a titanic thrust. My cunt clutched at his hard cock so tightly I could feel the big vein on top of it as it slid his entire length into me. 

Daddy slowly withdrew himself allowing me to experience every glorious inch of his cock. He didn't stop until the head threatened to exit my pussy then he reversed course and just as slowly rebooted his cock fully into me.

I would groan on withdrawal of his cock and moan upon reentry. I squirmed under the torturous pace and when I couldn't take it anymore I slapped Daddy's ass and begged, "Fuck me Daddy, fuck me hard."

With that encouragement Daddy began to assault my cunt with vigorous swiftness. Daddy pummel my pussy into a pleasurable puddle. He buried himself into me to the hilt and blasted my cunt with copious amount of cum. He softly sighed with release.

I grabbed Daddy's ass and pulled him into me. The angle against my G-spot was just right and with the final twitch of his dick the pleasing pressure was released as my orgasm rocket through my body into my mind. White light shot across my mind and faded to black. I passed out with pleasure.

A few moments later I awoke in Daddy's arms. Julie was lapping at his cock like a puppy, she cleaning our mutual cum from it. Once she was satisfied he was clean she turned her attention to me. She pushed my legs open and began a full scale tongue attack on my cum filled cunt. Her tongue dammed the torrent of spunk that was leaking down the crack of my ass. She joined me in a giggle as her tongue twirled around my anus. Then her mouth was on my labia in a lip-lock and sucked Daddy's cum from my cunt. 

I clutched the sheets as hard as I could as she flickered her tongue across my over stimulated clit and sent me into another cosmic orgasm. I passed out screaming only to awaken momentarily in the loving arms of my father in postcoital bliss.

The next morning after I had showered I found Daddy and Julie in the basement. He had tied Julie's hands to the flogging post. She was standing with a spreader bar cuffed between her ankles. She was bent at the waist. Her face scowled with rapture as Daddy worked his hard fat cock up her lubed asshole.

I walked down the steps just as Daddy fully seated himself into her butt. I kissed him fully on the lips. "I love you, Daddy, take of Julie."

Then I pulled Julie by her pretty pink hair and twisted her face towards me. I kissed her and then whispered, "Take care of my Daddy."

Turning on my heel I walked up the stairs and hollered over my shoulder, "I'll see you guys at Christmas Break."

I could hear Daddy hooting and Julie howling as I closed the door. I knew they would be good for each other. I climbed into my pink Cadillac and started the engine. I on the other hand had to drive by myself to California. I smiled as an idea crossed my mind. I put the car into gear and pulled out of the driveway. I bet Big Jim would be up for a road trip. I was sure I could boost his confidence, too.