Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 184
As I lay there watching Mr Wilson get undressed I wondered what he was going to do to me and I made a mental note to get in to that position at the gym and then have to ask one of the guys to release me. Mr Wilson’s cock was hard and pretty average from what I’ve seen.
“Does your 12 year old daughter do this for you Mr Wilson?” I asked.
“I wish.”
“Maybe you should ask her. Little girls like to please their daddy.”
“Yes, she is quite cute. Her little tits are a bit bigger than yours.”
“Have you seen them Mr Wilson?”
“Not like I’ve just seen yours.”
“Maybe you should ask her to undress for you; give her a bath like you used to when she was a little girl. Rub her tits and her pussy; I’m sure that she’d like that. Would you like to do that Mr Wilson?”
“Yes I would, but right now I’m going to spank that pussy of yours Tanya, then stick this champagne bottle in it.”
“Is it still full Mr Wilson? Shouldn’t we drink it first?”
“I’ll drink it out of your pussy. I wonder how much it can hold.”
“I think that we’re about to find out.” I said.
Mr Wilson was stood there looking down at my pussy.
“So Tanya, that clit ring is from the Nuwa Corporation is it? So is that how people can tell that you’re a Nuwa girl?”
“Yes, I guess that it is.”
“I’ll have to get Ryan to tell me all about it.”
“Mr Moore knows all about Nuwa girls, he told me so earlier.”
“Maybe I should discuss a potential merger with Mr Moore then.”
As soon as he’d finished saying that Mr Wilson’s hand came down on my butt. He likes to hit hard and it hurt.
“Ouch!” I said.
Then his hand swung down again, and again, and again.
My butt hurt like hell for the first 6 or 7 swats but then it started to get numb and warm. I was starting to enjoy it. After 4 or 5 more swats I started to cum. My body wasn’t in any position that it could jerk about but Mr Wilson certainly knew that I was cumming.
“So you’re enjoying this are you Tanya, let’s see if you enjoy this.”
The swats changed from landing on my butt to landing on my pussy. It was on fire by then and although the swats hurt, they also intensified my next orgasm, and the next one.
“Fuck Tanya, you’re a real pain slut. Let’s see how how you like this.”
Mr Wilson took a swig from the champagne bottle then lay the bottle neck along my slit. In one swift move he tipped the bottle up and the top of it disappeared into my hole. Unfortunately, not quick enough to avoid some of the champagne spilling out and running down my front and back.
Mr Wilson fucked me with the bottle as it emptied inside me. I couldn’t see the level in the bottle decreasing, but I could feel my insides filling up. Just as I was beginning to think that I couldn’t take much more the pain stopped getting any worse but the fucking with the bottle didn’t stop. Mr Wilson was determined to get as much of that bottle inside me as he could.
As it went in and out the bottle gradually went further and further into me. Just after the widest part of the bottle started to disappear I screamed in pain. Thankfully, Mr Wilson stopped pushing but still fucked me with it until I started to cum again.
He realised that I was cumming and whipped the bottle out of me. As it came out some of the champagne came out in one quick squirt. It landed on Mr Wilson’s face because he was bending down to put his mouth over my pussy.
Glad that I can control my pussy muscles, I managed to not let any more out until the waves of pleasure receded then I released the champagne in a series of little small squirts. Some of it must have gone into Mr Wilson’s mouth but some leaked out and ran down my front and back.
I kept squirting until it was all out and Mr Wilson stood up.
“That was good Tanya; not many girls can control the release as good as you did. You must have been practicing.”
I smiled at him as he leaned over me and released my legs.
“On your hands and knees slut.”
No sooner than he was happy with my butt facing him, he rammed his cock into me.
I moaned, then said,
“I bet that you’d like to do that to your 12 year old daughter Mr Wilson?”
He rammed his cock into me even harder and kept going until his jism filled parts on me previously occupied by champagne. He just stood there until I felt his cock start to soften then he pulled out of me.
“You can go now slut.”
“I need a shower first, that champagne has made me all sticky.” I replied.
Mr Wilson lay back on the bed and I went into the bathroom.
I was pleased to find that the shower head was detachable from the mounting and I managed to shower without getting my hair wet. I held the shower head under my pussy and had another orgasm as I washed out the remains of the champagne and Mr Wilson’s jism.
Back in the room I saw a sleeping Mr Wilson so I put my dress and shoes on and left to go and find Ryan.
I found him still with the others. As I sat next to him he whispered,
“So have I got the promotion?”
“You better have, it’s cost me 2 fucks and a sore butt so far.” I whispered back. “Did you know that he’s got a thing for young girls?”
Before anyone else could say anything, one of Ryan’s colleagues came over and asked me to dance. As I turned to face him I realised that when I’d sat down I hadn’t held my dress in place and it was open right up to my waist.
“Nice.” Ryan’s colleague said as he looked down at me.
I looked down pretending not to know what he was talking about.
“Oops, sorry about that.” I said as I stood up.
“Don’t be Tanya, it isn’t as if I haven’t seen it, and more, before.
I looked up at his face and realised that he’d been to some of our parties and that he’d seen me having golf balls, and other things, pushed inside me.
As we danced he leaned down and said,
“Nice dress Tanya, you may as well be stark naked, I can see everything. Pity you didn’t wear any of your jewellery, it really draws peoples attention to your tits and pussy.”
I should have been annoyed at his comments but I wasn’t; I felt good. I was really pleased with my choice of dress.
“Thank you,” I replied. “I’m pleased that you like the dress. I wanted to wear my nipple jewellery but I was worried that I’d snag the dress, it’s so thin and delicate.”
I wanted to take the dress off and dance naked but I didn’t; it’s a posh hotel and there were a lot of Ryan’s colleagues and their partners there. Some of them may be prudes and could make life difficult for Ryan. Instead I found the man’s hands, pulled him close and put his hands on my butt.
“Nice and firm.” He whispered to me as he squeezed my cheeks.
When a slow number started, I pulled away, turned round and pulled his hands to my hips. We were right in front of, and facing the table with Ryan and Karen and Emily and no one else seemed to be looking at me so I moved his hands to my pubes and pulled the left side of my dress under his hand so that he had 2 hands on my flesh.
The man didn’t waste any time and as his left hand rubbed my stomach, his right index finger found my clit. I was in heaven as I watched Ryan, Karen and Emily watch one of their colleagues make me cum right in front of them.
When I’d calmed down I thanked the man and sat next to Ryan again. This time I sat with my knees apart and lay back in the chair.
“God I’m knackered.” I said as I picked up Ryan’s beer and finished the half pint in one go.
“I’m not surprised,” Ryan said, “It’s getting late and you’ve had a bit of a hectic night.”
“Hey Karen,” I said, “did you know that Mr Wilson likes little girls, he wants to fuck his daughter.”
“Maybe I should start going to work dressed as a school girl.” Karen replied.
“I like the new, true you Tanya.” Emily said; “I think that I’ll have to organise somewhere for you to flash all your goodies to lots of people. Maybe another trip round town with plaster casts on all your arms and legs?”
“Yes, that was fun wasn’t it?”
“You didn’t think that at the time.” Emily replied.
“How stupid could I have been?” I said.
We all laughed then Ryan got up and said,
“Come on Tanya, time to get you home and to bed.”
“Your turn to fuck your girlfriend is it?”
“Karen, I didn’t know that you were like that.” Ryan said.
“I’m not, and you know that Ryan.” Karen replied.
“Yeah, I know, sorry about that Karen, but this young lady is knackered.”
“Go Ryan, take her home, put her to bed and fuck her while she sleeps.” Karen said.
“And be careful with that dress Ryan,” Emily added, “I’m sure that she’ll want to wear it again.”
Ryan did take the dress off me carefully, and he did fuck me after I went to sleep on him (so he tells me). The he woke me up the next morning by fucking me whilst Daisy watched. She later told me that she wanted to be woken up that way every day.
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