CONTENT: Gangbang, group sex, orgy, daddy, age gap, cock.
CHAPTER 1
Alyssa looked at her stepfather standing next to her in the elevator. As the last person stepped off and she was left alone with him, she knew she was in for it.
“Well, what do you have to say for yourself?”
She looked at him and frowned.
They’d had this conversation so many times and if he thought she was suddenly going to change her mind and be sorry, he was mistaken.
“Nothing. I told you if you made me come here I would make sure I didn’t keep the job for long.”
She could see him getting furious and just smiled.
“I gave you this job as a favor to your mother and this is how you repay me?”
She cocked her head, knowing that wasn’t quite true. His motives weren’t quite as pure as he would have her believe. He gave her the job to try and get back in the good graces of her mother, a useless gesture if there ever was one.
He had been crazy about her mom but their marriage was doomed before it began. Her mother had a habit of sabotaging every relationship she’d ever had and her marriage to Chris was no different. He was the best guy her mom had ever had so she immediately cheated on him and left. Just like her mom to screw up a good thing.
Alyssa had never understood how her mother could leave Chris. He was smart, kind and one of the sexiest men she had ever met. The older she got, the more she appreciated her step-father and as her body developed, her feelings of warmth evolved into something deeper, something that kept her up late at night, hands between her legs. Many of her late night fantasies revolved around him finally realizing she wasn’t a child anymore.
When he offered to get her a job for the summer, she had been thrilled to have the chance to be with him. She had visualized working side-by-side with him, maybe even spending a few wild late nights with him in the office.
What she hadn’t expected was being stuck in the mailroom with a bunch of losers. She had been reasonable and asked for a different job but he refused to give her any “preferential” treatment. She had done the only reasonable thing and gotten herself fired fast.
“Look, you only hired me to get another chance to fuck my mother and she only did it to get me out of the house for the summer.” “She did it because every time she came home you had another guy in your room doing God- knows-what.”
“It wasn’t like that,” she answered in a hurt voice. “I knew exactly what I was doing I was fucking,” she said her voice taking on a flirtatious tone, “Or blowing, or licking or…”
She smiled, realizing her words were having the desired effect. She was tired of him treating her like a little girl and the look on his face showed he was stunned but a bit aroused. She smiled and he seemed to gather herself.
“Alyssa, I don’t want to hear that,” he said finally cutting her off.
“Look, Daddy. I am sorry to upset you, but I just can’t work there. It sucks.”
“Then you could have quit. Instead, you shredded the partner’s mail! Legal documents gone! The client’s letters gone!”
Alyssa blanched. She’d thought it would be funny to ‘accidently’ shred a few unopened documents but never thought about what might be inside. All she thought was that they would fire her and life would go on.
“Do you know how much trouble you put me in?”
“Why are you in trouble?” she asked, genuinely surprised. She never expected him to get in trouble she thought they would fire her and leave it at that.
“Why do you think we are going upstairs? I have been called in front of the partners, Alyssa,” he said, furious. “You were my responsibility and you screwed up. Now I have to deal with the consequences.”
The elevator doors opened and they stepped into a paneled hallway lined with art and mirrors. Alyssa looked around, awed by the beauty, suddenly forgetting about her situation. It was luxurious, classy and rich. She loved it. Now, if she’d had a job on this floor, she certainly would have been a model employee.
As they arrived at the reception desk, her stepfather just looked over at her, furious. “Stay here while I go inside. And for God’s sake, try to stay out of trouble.”
He knocked on the door and a deep rich baritone called out for him to enter.
Alyssa peeked through the door and saw a plush conference room with two men sitting on one side of a glossy mahogany conference table. While Alyssa had expected old, grandfather-looking men, these guys were anything but! The oldest looked about her stepfather’s age but the youngest was in his late twenties, at most.
Both wore crisp, starched shirts but each had his own take on the tired corporate uniform. The blond had longish, tousled hair with a sharp handsome face. He looked like he had just stepped out of GQ and wore a blue pinstripe shirt complete with cufflinks and suspenders. The other partner had dark hair and wore a stylish purple button-down shirt with
large French cuffs. He had tanned, dark skin and she wondered what he would look like lying on the beach without that shirt. His green eyes sparkled with mischief and he caught her glance through the door. Instead of being furious, he looked almost amused. She smiled at him and felt butterflies in her stomach as the side of his mouth curved up just a bit.
The door closed behind her stepfather and Alyssa took a deep breath. Desperately wanting to know what was going on in that room, she walked to the door, opening it just slightly so that she could hear what was happing inside.
“If you insist on listening, come inside.”
Alyssa jumped as she realized she had been caught and sheepishly entered the room. Her stepfather sat opposite them at the conference table and glowered at her but the other two eyed her appreciatively.
Having their eyes on her made her stand a bit straighter and walk a bit slower. She moved her hips as she walked and arched her back just a bit to make her breasts strain against the thin silken fabric of her shirt.
The two men fixated on her as she entered and she smiled to each one in turn.
Her stepfather stood up and introduced her.
“Alyssa, this is Eric, and Adam,” he said simply.
She smiled and looked at each of them, finally putting faces to the names she’d only heard thrown around. “I’m so sorry,” she said as she approached the table. “I didn’t mean to interrupt.”
Eric, the man with the sparkling green eyes was the most forward and stood up. “Please, Alyssa, have a seat,” he said. He cocked his head and in comic disbelief said, “You are the troublemaker who caused today’s chaos?” She walked around the table and seated herself between the two guys, smiling at each in turn. She really couldn’t believe her luck.
She’d always had a thing for older men and now she was in a room with three gorgeous men! She saw her stepfather looking over at her, a question on his face and wondered if she had his attention now. She knew he could see the way the other men were looking at her, leering at her, and she wondered if it had finally hit him that she was no longer a little girl.
“I just wanted to say that it wasn’t my stepfather’s fault,” she began. “And I’m truly sorry I caused so much trouble.” She looked from one to the other, schooling her facial expression into a mixture of flirtatious sorrow.
Her stepfather was sitting tensely across from her and she realized she had inadvertently given herself an opportunity she might never have again. She could pretty much do anything she wanted and her Daddy would have to take it or risk losing his job.
“I am especially sorry about making Daddy look bad,” she said and carefully slid off her shoe. Underneath the table, she let her foot slide up her stepfather’s leg. If he was surprised, he didn’t show it so she slid her foot farther and farther up his leg.
She had fantasized so many nights about what his thick, hard cock would feel like and her body tensed as she realized she was about to find out. When her toes reached his cock, she was surprised to find it already hard and erect.
“I will do whatever I can to make it up to you,” she said as she leaned forward giving Adam a good view down her shirt. Smiling at her stepfather, she let her hand move behind her to Eric’s thigh and thought she heard a soft gasp over her shoulder as her hand ran between his legs.
“Well, I’m sure that you didn’t mean anything by it,” Adam said as he stared at her. She smiled back and let her hand rest on her top button lightly.
She turned to Eric and let her hand slide along his hard cock, “Do you forgive me too?” she asked.
He closed his eyes before he answered slowly, “Yes, Alyssa. I think it was clearly an accident. It could happen to anyone.”
“Well, I do feel badly,” she said, keeping her hand on his cock. “I really want to make it up to you guys.” She looked at her stepfather, sitting across the table from her. “You too Daddy,” she said, her foot rubbing slowly against his cock.