“Oh yes,” she licks her lips and bites down on the bottom one. This time I turn and really get a good look at her.
She’s about 5’5” and pretty skinny. Her thighs don’t touch, even as she’s sitting down. She has huge boobs inside of her suit jacket because they are nearly spilling out and over. She has that overly bleached hair that’s nearly white against her black eyebrows and her skin is an unnatural orange colour. If I were to guess her age, I’d put her aging face at nearly forty.
She stands up and starts to remove the jacket, when she’s finished unbuttoning it, she lets it drop to the floor and that’s when I realize she doesn’t have anything else on underneath. I gasp and look to my father, what the hell is happening here?
“Look at those tits, boy.” He says with a grin, “get over there and grab them.”
When I don’t move, Tonya comes to me and grabs my hands to place on her boobs. They are hard and way too bouncy to be real. I screw up my face and try to remove my hands.
“Do as he says,” she whispers quietly. “Let’s enjoy this.”
I look to my father’s face and watch as his eyes become dark and narrow at me. If I don’t do this I can expect the beating of a lifetime.
“What do you want me to do?” I ask him.
“I want you to slam her down over my desk and fuck her roughly from behind.”
My breath gets stuck in my throat and my mouth is suddenly dry. He is asking me to have sex with an older woman I don’t know? And in front of him?
“Did you hear me boy?” His sneer firmly in place. “Fuck that whore, now.”
“Whore?” I look at her again and I am hit with the sudden realization. She’s a prostitute, and one who knows my father intimately.
She drops her skirt to the floor and I see that she had no underwear on either. Her private area is shaved and there’s no hair there at all. I’ve seen pictures of girls naked, I know what different vaginas look like. Some with hair and some without.
She drops to her knees in front of me and starts to undo the button on my jeans.
“Wait,” I mumble and she looks up at me.
“Don’t make it worse for yourself.” Then she grins, “let’s make this little guy hard.”
Little guy? I am the biggest on the team, I know because we’ve compared and I’m bigger by a long shot. Before I can collect my thoughts, she has my jeans and boxers down around my ankles and my limp dick in her hands.
She looks back at my dad, “not bad for a kid.” She hums.
“Of course, he’s my son after all.”
She begins to lick the head of my dick and the fucker betrays me by instantly growing hard. I get it, it feels good but I don’t want to do this. My body begins to shake and I feel like I want to throw up. I feel sick as she sucks me into her mouth and down her throat. She moans like this is the most amazing thing she’s ever done and that just increases my displeasure. I make the mistake of locking eyes with my father because I can see when he discovers my discomfort. His face turns red and his eyes become a storm.
“Tonya, get over here.” He stands and points at the edge of his desk. She does what he says and he roughly shoves her down. Her head smacks against the desk and she moans loudly, “see? She likes it rough. Get over here.”
I don’t move and the shaking in my body increases. I begin to shake my head and he lifts her head off the desk only to slam it down again. This time she cries out in pain, “get over here or I will kill her, in front of you then force you to fuck her dead body.” She whimpers, clearly sensing the truth in his words.
I slowly walk-removing the jeans and boxers from around my ankles-and stand behind her. I can see she’s shaking now, too. Bet she regrets ever agreeing to do this, at least I hope she does.
“See this nice wet pussy?” He asks as the fingers from his other hand roughly spreads her open. It kind of looks like a wet alien. “You are going to stick your dick in here and fuck her rough.”
I really don’t want to do this and he can see it in my eyes. His hand tightens in her hair and she cries out in pain. I nod and he immediately loosens his hold. I stand close behind her and he uses both hands to spread open her butt cheeks.
“Two holes here,” he says, “you can fuck whichever one you want. The asshole is tight as fuck but the pussy hole is nice and wet. You pick.”
My dick becomes hard again while I look at her pussy. Shame rolls through me tenfold and I want to throw up all over her back. My hand shakes as I grab onto the traitor and I fumble a bit behind her.
“Line it up.” He encourages, “then just slam it in. That’s how you like it, right Tonya?”
“Mmhmm.” She moans as the head of my dick touches her pussy. It’s warm and slightly wet.
“Slam. It. In.” He grits through his teeth.
I prepare to do as he says and grab her hips to keep my balance. Then, I ram myself deep inside her. It feels good but at the same time it’s making me sick. Her moaning becomes loud and my father continues to hold her head down while watching me pump into her. It’s gross and so fucking uncomfortable.
I continue to roughly ‘slam’ my dick into her and when I
