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The Directors DaughterNow that the weather was getting warmer, the director had decided to invite the whole department over for a backyard barbecue. I work with mostly older people, so I planned to stop by, a couple of hours max, just for appearance’s sake. Thing didn’t work out like I planned. Instead, I discovered that the director’s smoking hot daughter Elizabeth had returned home from college for the summer.As the BBQ got started, she was the perfect “good daughter” – hanging out, politely socializing with all of her father’s coworkers and employees. I had meant to strike up a conversation with her, but every time I turned around she was talking with someone elseAfter about two hours of doing my own thing, I stepped inside for a quick drink and bit of shade. As I opened the fridge door, I considered heading out. It was then that I closed the fridge door to the sound of the backdoor opening behind me. Everyone else was outside when Elizabeth finally introduced herself.Instantly I could tell the good girl persona from before was no longer there. I teased her, she flirted back. She batted her eyes and licked her lips, I gave her a warm smile. Before long, she volunteered, “C’mon! Let me show you my room! It’s in the basement.”Hmm. Caught alone in the room of the director’s daughter? I knew I would be fired if I was caught… Still, her perfect breasts were calling to me. I had to see this out. I replied cautiously, “Alright, yeah. But let’s be quick about it, okay?”She smiled wide and took my hand, leading me around the corner, through a door, and to a darkened staircase. “You don’t mind if we leave the lights off, do you? My parents won’t check the basement if it’s dark.” I quietly closed the door behind us, and we started downward. “I don’t mind,” I replied, “though now I’m curious about exactly what you planed on showing me down here.” I gently placed my free hand on her side as she silently guided me forward.The basement was unfinished. A queen-size bed sat in the corner next to a small table and a pile of clothes. Some sunlight was filtering in from a pair of ground-level windows, giving us just enough light to canlı bahis navigate with. She guided me to her bed and spoke, “Here. Sit.”I let go of her hand and gently sat on the edge of the bed. Her sheets were soft and cool to the touch. I felt the sudden contrast from her warm legs hooking over my hips as she sat herself down on me, in a straddle.We kissed. Her lips were soft and tasted slightly fruity, like lemon lip balm. Her mouth tasted sweet and wet, and her tongue was swift and light as it found mine. As we continued our facial embrace, our hands found their own fun. I slid my strong hands down the arch of her back, finding her round butt, pulling her hips towards mine. Her hands found my collar, and one by one started unbuttoning my shirt. She must have taken my suggestion to be quick pretty seriously…Off came my shirt. My hands groped her full, supple breasts as she undid my belt… button… zipper. She stood up and grabbed my chinos by the knees. I complied with her silent demands and lifted as she slid my pants down, throwing them near my shirt. Her eyes looked amused. I knew she was having fun with this as her deft hands peeled her skinny jeans off and away. I’m still not sure if she took her panties off at the same time as her pants, or if she wasn’t wearing any to begin with. Either way, the sight and scent of her teenage pussy, barely a couple of feet from my head, was enough to stretch the elastic of my underwear, bulge fully stiffening out. She must have noticed, because she grabbed my underwear and pulled it off. My hard dick bounced up, nearly slapping her in the chin. She gave me a few quick strokes before she bent a little further down and touched her tongue against the tip of my penis. I saw her eyes strain up towards mine for a second before her lips parted and her head plunged down against my thick 7¨ cock. Up and down, up and down. I could feel the back of her throat stretch our as her drool started dripping down my balls…She pulled her head off of me and took a big inhale, catching her breath. I grabbed her hips, and gently pulled her towards me. She happily complied and straddled me with both bahis siteleri of her knees against my hips, her sweet cunt just barely hovering over my sloppy wet bare cock.I spoke up, “I don’t have any condoms, you know.”A mischievous grin played against her face, replying, “Oh, you don’t need to worry about that…”Her hand grabbed the base of my cock as she lowered her hips towards mine. Her wet pussy lips parted against me. I felt just how wet and horny she was as her juices started dripping down the shaft of my erection. Her slow, lowering embrace warmly made it’s way down all the way to my pelvis. A tuft of her pubic hair obscuring where the base of my penis would be.I slowly started rocking underneath her, using my pelvic structure to massage her clit on the outside, my penis penetrating her deeply on the inside. I pulled at her butt, rocking her in time with my motion. Being inside of her felt amazing. Slowly, growing faster, I let myself fuck her. Skin against skin. Slipping against her thick, natural, egg-white-esque lubrication.Pleasure grew, and so did my intensity. I started bouncing her against my cock, lifting her up and dropping her down again. Her eyes closed tightly, she barely kept to a stage whisper, “Yes! Yes! Oh fuck! Yes!!” I let my mind go quiet, pushing out the sensation of her pulsing hot cunt tightly riding my hard cock. “Harder! Harder!!”, she implored. I intensified even more, slamming ourselves together with my arms around her hips.Knowing that I was running out of time, I stammered out, “Ughhn… Where… should I cum?”“Inside! Oh god! Inside me!,” she all but screamed. I could tell that she was turned on by the thought of my hot cum spilling inside of her. Her pussy walls pulsed and tightened violently around me, milking my cock for its seed. “Oh god! Keep going! Oh! Oh!!!,” she breathlessly worded, orgasm shaking her body.I gave myself over to it. I pushed out all other thoughts and only concentrated on climaxing, shooting my baby batter into her, splattering her vagina, her cervis, her womb with my fertile swimmers. The pleasure burned like a single point of light, growing hotter and brighter bahis şirketleri with each thrust. “Mmhhh, mmhhh, ughhh, ughhhhn, ugghh, ughhh, ughn, ughn, ughn, Mmmmughhhhhnn!!!,” I came. My balls tightened and pumped their load upwards into her. She screamed in my ear. Spurt after spurt, my massive load went, as she clamped her pussy onto me, drinking hungrily from my dick…Maybe a minute later, we flopped over onto our sides, still connected at the hips. A sloppy noise, as I gently pulled my now softening dick out of her. We embraced and kissed once more before I started, “We should get back upstairs before anyone notices.”She nodded, and we quickly dressed. I caught a glimpse of my cum clinging to her labia as she pulled her pants back on. I decided that rather than risk returning to the party together, I’d sneak out and tell everyone tomorrow that something came up, or that I wasn’t feeling well. We climbed the stairs together. She peeked out and gave me the all clear. I kissed her one last time and quietly left out the front. I looked back one last time as I got in my car, but I didn’t see Elizabeth anywhere.A few months went by, and I stopped thinking about it (except as the occasional jack off material). It was one day that I was suddenly reminded at work, in the break room, while I was grabbing some lunch to bring back to my desk. “Did you hear about the director’s daughter? She’s dropping out of university!,” I overheard one of my older female coworkers gossip to another. My interest piqued, I pretended to hunt around the fridge and listened.“What? Why would she do that? Isn’t she in Med School?”“Yeah, but apparently she got herself pregnant! Now she’s dropping out of school to take care of the baby…”My heart raced from the possibility. I nonchalantly grabbed my food and started getting a glass of water. “Wow. How did she manage it? I thought he was always complaining that she never left the house!”“Well, she apparently kept it hidden from them for quite a while. The belly eventually gave her away.”“How long then?”“They’re not sure. At least two months, but they booked an appointment with his doctor, and he should be able to give them a more precise date.”I walked away, lunch held in my suddenly not-hungry hands. I walked back to my desk. I sat down. I breathed.She never told me that she wasn’t on birth control…I smiled.

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