At Her Dad's Office

Nicole was at home and overheard her father talking to her stepmother. Harold was annoyed with Fiona and kept repeating that he worked hard to give his daughter everything she wanted. Fiona said he spoilt that girl too much, and she could not develop a sense of responsibility being pampered like that. Harold was firm, and said nothing would change.

When the man left home next day, Fiona was having breakfast, and she had the displeasure of seeing her stepdaughter show up with a smug smile on her face. Nicole was wearing her university uniform, and her beautiful brown hair was tied back in a ponytail.

"Good morning, Fiona. How have you been?" The twenty-year-old girl greeted cheerfully.

"I'm okay, thanks," Fiona answered coldly and sipped her coffee.

"Of course you're doing great--after you

badmouthed

me to my dad. So you think I'm

spoiled

and spend too much money? What a lovely woman you are. And to think, when you first came into this house, you told me I could trust you. The same woman who now talks behind my back and says nasty things about me!"

"I don't know how you manage to wrap your dad around your finger," replied Fiona sharply. "However, it's my job to open his eyes, otherwise you're gonna bankrupt him with all your whims!"

"I don't wrap my dad around my finger! For your information, he spends money with me cos he

loves

me, and I

mean

it! Now, I want you to leave dad alone."

"Sorry, but I'll keep on warning him, Nicole. Now, if you excuse me, I'm not in the mood to spoil my breakfast since I've seen enough

spoiled things

this morning!"

"You've been warned,

bitch

," Nicole said and the woman stood up from her chair and slammed her fist on the table.

"What did you just call me?"

"I'm sorry. You're not

a bitch

because..." Nicole was going to say

because bitches are good in bed,

but she thought it was reckless for the woman to jump to the conclusion that her husband had said such a thing to their daughter. "Well, because you are such a prude."

"Of course I am a prude! I come from a respectful family, and I won't put up with a girl with a filthy mouth speaking to me like that!"

Well, my dad loves his dick in my filthy mouth,

Nicole thought as she smirked and left the room. She was determined to play hard with that woman.

The next day, Nicole headed to the small commercial building at three o'clock. The girl entered through the glass door and announced herself to the receptionist as she had done so many times:

"Good afternoon, Lynn. Tell my father I'm here."

"In a minute, Miss Nachtnebel," said the middle-aged woman wearing her formal white clothing. She called on the intercom and announced Harold's daughter.

"Go ahead, you're all set," declared the receptionist smiling at the girl, and Nicole walked to the elevator. Lynn came close to her colleague and said:

"That girl visits Mr. Harold Nachtnebel two times a week. I wonder what she talks to her father for such a long time."

"They probably talk about business or he helps her with her academic assignment," Judith, the other receptionist, told her.

"I guess so, but I'm so curious. I've known the father and the daughter since I started working here, and I think they're kind of

weird.

"

The elevator ascended to the fifth floor. Nicole stepped out and walked down the same long corridor she always crossed to reach her father's room. She got in his office and closed the door carefully. His large desk was, as always, piled high with papers, and the picture frame displaying a photo of Nicole smiling sat in its usual place.

"Hello, Dad. Did you miss me?" The girl asked as she tossed her white expensive purse at the chair at his table.

"Well, I saw you in the morning, Nick" Harold murmured as he held some papers. "I wasn't expecting you to come here today."

"You're so

rude

, Dad." Nicole murmured as she did a little twirl to show off her beautiful white outfit and her shiny brown hair. "I came here to greet you and I appreciate how you stood by me against that silly woman, and now you're acting all cold with me?

"Well, I don't like the names you called Fiona."

"Who's Fiona? I only know that

snake

who wormed her way into Mom's spot!"

"Nick, come on!"

When Mom was dying, she told me I should take care of you, Dad. You were not supposed to get married again, especially with a woman who hates your daughter!"

"Fiona doesn't hate you. And you know what your mother meant when she told you to take care of me. She didn't say you

could

..." he broke off, unable to go on speaking, and Nicole laughed:

"What were you going to say, Dad? You're blushing like crazy!"

"You know what I was going to say. I think we have to behave ourselves from now on!"

"Oh, I know what I mean." Nicole adopted an affected tone and sensually caressed her own hair. "I have to stop

licking your cock

, Dad. Is that it?"

"Nicole!"

"I got it! You're just tired of me sucking your dick. You want more from me, don't you, Dad?"

"No, I don't. I want to be faithful to Fiona, and you should be trustworthy to your boyfriend too!"

"You're so dramatic and

cheesy

, father. Okay, since you are being so prudish and annoying today, I'm going to put you to the test. Even if I've jerked you off and sucked your big cock many times, you've never seen me without my clothes!" Nicole smiled and started to remove her outfit. "I'm going to give you a strip tease. If you just look at me and don't feel anything, I'll put on my clothes again and get out. If you don't pass the test and get a

hard-on

, you'll have to behave like a man!"

"Nicole Amanda Nachtnebel, you're not going to take off your clothes in my office!" Harold shouted pointing his finger at the floor.

At the exact moment Nicole was reaching her father's room, Lynn told her colleague she was going up to the office to listen in on the conversation between Harold and her daughter during her short break that was about to start.

"Are you crazy?" Judith cried. "The elevator rings when it reaches a floor, and they'll know someone went up without announcing it.'"

"I'm going up the stairs. It's only five floors," Lynn smiled.

"You're getting into trouble!" Judith warned her. "They might find out someone's eavesdropping."

"I'm much smarter than those rich people!" Lynn giggled as she stood up from her chair.

"If you're smarter than they are, why didn't you get rich too?"

On the fifth floor, Harold closed his eyes as his daughter finished taking her clothes off. She removed her pink bra and showed her perky breasts.

"Come on, Dad. Are you a chicken? You've got to look at me sooner or later." Nicole giggled and pulled her white panties down. She had a puffy and beautiful hairless pussy.

She came close to her dad who kept his eyes shut and she squeezed his arm.

"Ouch! That hurts!" He exclaimed and ended up seeing her. He thought she was so cute naked although he was trying to control himself.

"Your body is very healthy, Nicole. I'm very proud of your health. Now, if you excuse me, I have many documents to check out."

"Don't play smart with me, Dad.

Lemme

see if your prick is hard!"

"Watch your attitude and respect your father!"

"I would respect you if I hadn't drunk your cum so many times, Dad. Show me your peter right now."

"No peter and no

pan!

"

"Do you want me to tell what's-her-name? Fiona... what your cock tastes like, Dad?"

"You won't blackmail your own father, you little pest."

"Oh, Dad, don't be

mean!"

Nicole hugged him, and Harold caressed her hair trying to adopt a paternal posture.

"Okay, I can hug you. See? I am cuddling my daughter. She's naked and I don't feel anything."

"I caught you!" Nicole grabbed her dad's penis under his pants. "Oh, exactly what I thought. It's

as hard as rock.

Rock rhymes with cock, Dad!" She smiled tenderly at him; that beautiful face, those beautiful red lips and that awesome perfume that was killing the horny man. "You have to fuck me, Daddy."

"I can't do that, your my daughter, see."

Lynn stepped out of the stairwell and quietly pushed open the door to the fifth floor. She walked to the office door and started eavesdropping in secret. She listened:

"But you

have to

, Dad! It was our deal. Pretty please!"

"Grow up, Nicole! Act like an adult!" Harold shouted, and the girl replied:

"Well, if I want to

have sex

with you, I think I'm acting exactly like an

adult

, Dad"

Lynn covered her mouth and widened her brown eyes in shock as she heard it. Back in the room, Nicole wrapped her father's neck and kissed his face.

"Now, Daddy, show me the power of your tool before I lose my patience. If I do, I could call Fiona, and tell her how many times your cock has been covered with my saliva!"

Harold did not move. Nicole opened her father's zipper and unbuttoned his black pants. His big phallus came out. Naturally, he had a solid boner. His daughter stroked the cockhead and it throbbed in pleasure.

"Wow, Dad. My pussy is dripping just to anticipate whether that monster will fit in it!"

"That's not going to happen," he resisted.

"Hello. Oh, hi,

Fiona

. I'd like to teach you how to give my father a

proper blowjob

since I've done this many times."

"That is blackmail. I didn't raise you to be a mean girl, Nick!"

"Dad, you have a naked girl in front of you, your tool is hard and you do nothing. Who's the real

mean person

around here?"

Nicole leaned back on the table with her back to her father. He saw her perfect rounded ass and a delicate pussy opening below it. His body caught fire, and the fact that Nicole was his daughter turned him even more instead of stopping him. Harold got rid of his pants and underwear and stood behind his daughter. He placed one of his hands on her waist and caressed that cute butt wondering why she was making him do that. He brought his penis to her wet and open hole. Slowly he placed the head into the entrance. Both father and daughter moaned as he slid deeply into her. Harold began to move in and out of her in a slow, steady motion.

"Oh, yeah, Dad!" Nicole mouth opened wide and she closed her eyes in pleasure. "I can feel you inside me!" She smiled and loved the way her father's thick cock filled her pussy. She knew it would feel so good, and she moaned. "Yes, Dad, fuck me. Hum!"

Stunned by what she was hearing, Lynn brought both hands to her face.

Holy shit, they're father and daughter! What the hell is going on around here?

She thought and covered her mouth to stifle a laugh at what she had discovered.

Nicole's hands sprawled across the desk, knocking her father's documents to the floor. Then the girl's arm hit the picture frame, which fell face down on the desk. She screamed and panted as she felt her dad's penis moving fast inside her cunt. Harold felt the warmth, wetness and tightness of his daughter's pussy around his cock, and he thrusted in to her.

"Ah, Nick. Are you close? Cos I'm going to..."

"Oh, Dad. Ah!" Nicole's lips parted in an

O

, then they turned into a beautiful smile, showing her white teeth when she climaxed. Her father could feel her tight twat contracting over and over in tightening pulses as she came, but he wasn't exactly sure she had climaxed and gasped:

"I'm sorry, sweetie. I can't hold anymore!" He was ecstatic as his dick slid inside her tight pussy, his finger pressing in and out of her arse, his balls throbbed and he felt the force of his load traveling down the shaft and into his daughter's twat. "Oh, that felt awesome."

Harold was satisfied, but got pale and worried when he removed his cock from his daughter's vagina and knew his seed was inside her. At that moment, Lynn was already going down the stairs as fast as a hare. At the office, Harold put on his underwear and gloomed:

"I shouldn't have come inside you. What if..."

"Shut up, Dad! You know Norbert fucks me all the time!"

"Yeah, but I thought you guys wore a..."

"Are you kidding, Dad?" Nicole finished getting dressed and walked to the bathroom. "Condoms are for losers. I'd really love if you and Norbert shared me. Two cocks in my mouth or..."

"Sorry?"

"Did I say anything, Dad?" Nicole walked to the door. Harold collected his documents from the floor while he felt his dick going soft.

Downstairs, Lynn sat beside Judith shaking her head.

"What's the matter? What's got you so riled up?" Judith inquired.

Lynn brought her mouth close to her friend's ear and whispered what she had discovered. Judith's eyes widened and she brought a hand to her mouth, then stared at her colleague in shock.

"No! Are you serious, Lynn?"

At that moment, they saw Nicole appear and walk past the reception desk with an air of elegance.

"Bye, Lynn. Thank you so much."

"So long. Miss Nachtnebel," Lynn said. She giggled when the girl left, and Judith shook her head.

"The world's gone mad!" She exclaimed. "Everything decent is being thrown away! There's no sense of right and wrong anymore! What are we going to do, Lynn?"

"Let's point out other people's big flaws so we can feel better about our own little ones!" Lynn stated firmly and smiled.