How Can I Help – Diana

Literotic asexstories – How Can I Help – Diana by barkirk,barkirk I wasn’t sure if this were a Incest, Erotic Couplings, or what story. I decided on Incest so if you disagree let me know.

All characters are over 18.

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Dan Tomkins signed off on the project over on Wallace with a huge sigh of relief. It wasn’t the biggest project Atkins Development had ever done but this one seemed to absorb more attention than others he previously oversaw. He sat back letting out a long breath.

Charles Brooke looked into Dan’s office, “Was that a victory sigh I heard?” he smiled, “Our dads’ would have been exhaling cigar smoke.”

Dan smiled, “Sit. All done. We’ve cleared all the hurdles and all that’s left is to get ulcers over the cost overruns,” he chuckled.

Charles and Dan had started at the same time as part of Atkins resolve to bring college degrees into management. The 165-year-old company had been part of the community and developed or built a good third of the downtown buildings. Office, hospitals, condos…you name it, there would be many to point at.

“Had they worked here. My dad was in the Air Force,” Dan said. “Retired and living in Naples, Florida.” He looked at the time, “But probably on his veranda exhaling cigar smoke,” he smiled. “What did your dad do?”

“Nothing so glamorous, he smiled, “Sales. He sold bras…at least that’s what we told kids growing up. Women’s lingerie. When I got this job he joked I was carrying on the family tradition, foundations. I told him mine would be bigger but he laughed and said not to be so sure. I miss his laugh,” the man said suddenly sad. “Anyhow, did you hear?”

Dan looked up and shook his head, “Another contract?”

“Nope. Bill Atkins is retiring and his son is coming in from St. Louis to take over as CEO, at least that’s what I heard,” Charles sighed.

“Wasn’t he like banished or something? Some scandal with…hell, I never really pay attention,” Dan said.

“Couldn’t keep his dick in his pants. No one cared when it was just the temps, wives of the workers, or EAs but after sleeping with a couple of the director’s wives they sent him off to St. Louis.”

Dan shook his head, “I’d have put him in a different Saint Something, perhaps Saint Joseph’s.”

Charles nodded, “Me too. ICU with his balls cut off. Anyhow, perhaps he’s mellowed. Guard your wife,” he nodded at the picture of Dan’s family on his desk.

Dan looked over and felt a swell of pride. He was by all accounts a good-looking guy…never called a ‘hottie’ as he heard his daughter say but in shape. No dad-bod here, he thought. His wife seemed to look better every year. She still could fit easily into her wedding dress and had the perfect figure. Blonde hair, large breasts, long legs supporting his favorite part of her, her ass. He smiled and looked at his daughter. He’d be missing his Gerbil next year when she headed off to college. Not as full-figured as her mother but more athletic, more beautiful if that were possible, she was just as blonde and perfectly proportioned.

He sighed and looked back at Charles, “Change that. Saint Bartholomew’s.”

Charles chucked thinking of the vast acreage of the state’s largest cemetery. Then he had a thought, “I’d hide that picture when he goes around doing the usual ‘Gotto-get-to-know-ya’ routine. Anyhow, glad you got through all the red tape on Wallace. I’ve got a wife at home…not like you do,” he said sadly, “but man, she’s been a lot friskier since Billy went off to college last year. First Beth and now Billy. Used to come home to a Scotch, now…”

Dan chuckled seeing his friend get up and leave. Lucinda was no dog, perhaps not in Ava’s league but close, damn close. She was fuller-bodied in all the right places. He could see her being a firecracker in bed. Charles was a lucky man in that regard. Ava was great in bed but from what he heard, Lucinda was like a firecracker…always opening her legs and mouth. But Ava was loving and he shouldn’t ever complain. He looked at the time and locked up his desk.

He got home to a warm kiss from his wife and a grinning Diana. He wondered what was up and Ava told him to sit, have a drink, and get ready for a feast.

He watched ESPN listening to his two favorite people talking and laughing in the kitchen. Then they came out carrying trays and dishes.

Diana looked over, “Come on, Dad. Time to eat,” she said.

Dan came over to the table inhaling the most incredible garlicky scents. There was a tray piled with angel hair, steaming crusty Italian bread, glasses of Chianti, and an Italian salad with artichoke hearts, olives, pepperoncini, parmesan cheese, tomatoes…”What’s this?” he asked.

Ava nodded to Diana, “I think our daughter should tell you.”

“Daddy, your and Mom’s 25th is coming up and I’ve been working…anyhow, I know this is before your anniversary but for your anniversary I want you two to kiss in Venice, Italy.” She pulled out a folder and handed it to him.

Dan’s head was spinning. Their anniversary was six months away but to have his daughter plan and pay for this brought him to tears. “I…I…damn it!” he sputtered. He quickly wiped away tears.

Ava chuckled and looked at her daughter, “You broke your Daddy.” Then she looked thoughtful, “You know. I never saw him cry, not once when we were dating or first married, but the only time was when he first held you. He buried his head against your tiny chest and sobbed. The most emotional thing I’d ever seen,” Ava sighed. She filled plates and handed them out as she said that.

Diana shook her head, “I never knew that.” Then she looked down at her chest and sighed, “Never got much bigger, did it?” she asked as she accepted her dish.

Ava chuckled, “I was a B when I graduated from high school. Your grandmother told me the same thing happened to her. We Allans are late developers,” she chuckled. She looked down at her chest, “I sometimes wish I’d stayed a B,” she said softly.

Dan had collected himself listening to the conversation. He took a bite and nodded in approval. His friends complained often about their wives and their daughters wanting to kill each other but Diana and Ava were best friends. He looked at their chests and shook his head, “First, let me say to you, Diana, your figure is perfect for you. Breasts aren’t everything. Then he looked at his wife, “Ignore what I told Diana, your breasts are spectacular and maybe not everything but…” he smiled.

“Men! They’ll tell you anything to get in your panties….though let’s not suggest he’d be interested in getting into your panties,” she looked at her daughter and chuckled.

“Well, that hurts,” Diana sighed, “If my own Daddy isn’t interested…oh well, there’s always Donald Dawkins.”

“Hell, there is,” Dan sputtered. Donald Dawkins was Diana’s age and used to play together. Now he worked over at the oil change place after two Juvenile convictions for burglary.

“Kidding, Dad,” Diana smiled. “Been there, done that. Lived up to the motto where he works, ‘In and Out in 10 minutes.’

Dan shook his head, “There are things that I hoped never to hear. I want grandkids but when I think of it I pray it’s a virgin birth.” Changing the subject her looked at his plate, “This is incredible. Who thought of this oil and garlic dish? I love it.”

Ava indicated her daughter with her fork. “She’s been planning this whole thing for a week.”

“It’s called Aglio y Olio, Daddy. I was checking out the cuisines of the regions I booked for you and Mom.”

“I will never forget this meal as long as I live,” Dan said as tears welled up again, “what have I ever done to deserve such a great daughter?” he asked.

Ava dabbed her mouth, “You forget. You took me out dancing and couldn’t wait to get home,” she said, “Diana, you were conceived in the back of an F150.”

Diana laughed, “That explains it. I get wet every time I hear the roar of a pickup.”

Dan tried not to laugh but couldn’t help it. He got up and hugged his daughter and was joined by his wife. “Damn! I love you two so damn much.”

That night, Ava was in a rare mood and as soon as they climbed into bed she kissed her way down Dan’s chest to his cock. He stroked her blonde hair as he recalled the conversations at dinner. His daughter always had a terrific sense of humor, never shying away from the ribald but there was something different about tonight. Perhaps because this was the first time he’d looked at her sexually when discussing breasts. Perhaps because he had a flash of her naked with a boy. She was 18, had been for 6 months and he assumed she wasn’t a virgin…but he didn’t know.

Ava took her husband’s cock in her mouth. Normally, this was reserved for special occasions like birthdays or…OK, just birthdays but she felt that the time was right. It wasn’t the taste so much, it was that Dan’s cock was too big for her jaw. Her previous boyfriends all were rewarded regularly with blowjobs but they had 6″ or 7″ cocks. Dan’s was at least 9″ and fat…so fat. She tried to take as much as she could but when her jaw started to cramp she popped his cock out of her mouth and crawled on top of him.

Dan looked up at his wife’s full breasts as she reached between her legs to guide him inside her. He felt incredible love for her as her mouth opened wide, and her face went blank. He gripped her creamy tight ass cheeks and felt her lower and raise herself as her pussy got used to his huge cock.

“Oooooohhhhh, fuck!” Ava panted as she finally bottomed out. 24 and 1/2 years of marriage and she still felt like a virgin every time they made love. Then she pulled up and slammed down harder gasping as she did that.

Dan smiled, no tender love-making tonight. Ava wants to be fucked. This was as rare as getting his cock sucked and he planned on giving her what she wanted.

Ava squealed as she was flipped onto her back and Dan began pistoning his cock into her. She’d been horny all day knowing Dan would be thrilled with the present and after hearing Diana tell her about trying anal for the first time while they were cooking. Her daughter had a more varied and extensive love life than she did. It wasn’t that Dan wasn’t willing but his huge cock limited how experimental they could be. No way was she going to let him anywhere near her ass. She remembered back in college after three of her friends took turns and she wanted to scream in pain when trying to poop the next day.

Dan listened to his wife’s moans and as they sounded deeper he ground his shaft against her clit. He slid a hand under her ass, found her tight bud, and slipped his middle finger deep inside her. Her mouth opened wide and she cried out.

“Oh, Fuck! Fuck me,” she said. “I’mmm, yessss, oh, ohhh, oooohhhhhh,” she grunted as she came as powerfully as she remembered.

Downstairs, Diana was rubbing her pussy furiously imagining the activity causing the ‘thump, thump, thump,’ above her. She loved listening to their soft voices followed by her mother’s grunts. Then as her mother came on her Daddy’s huge cock, she smiled. “Go Mom!” she said softly as she plunged a second finger into her sloppy pussy. He then imagined her pussy being filled with her Daddy’s cock as she joined her Mom in ecstasy.

Ava felt the waves of pleasure flow through her and then went limp. “Damn it, Dan. Your fucking cock is just too good. I’ve thought about cheating on you, I mean, there’ve been a lot of great-looking guys but I just know I’d be disappointed,” she sighed.

Dan grinned, “That’s been the plan. Get ready to get your pussy flooded with cum, because it’s been a few days,” he said as he picked up the pace.

Diana was wiping her wet pussy when she heard their voices followed by the thumping sound. Her pussy throbbed as she fought the urge to rub another out. Then she heard it and smiled, “Go, Dad!” She counted on her fingers the number of times he contracted jetting his sperm into her mother’s pussy…’11, 12, 13, 14…”Fuck me,” she grinned. ‘…17, 18…was there a 19th? she wondered. A new record. Dinner and the anniversary gift were well received, she thought.

Dan collapsed next to his wife, his cock softening in her pussy, his finger buried in her ass.

Ava stroked the sweat off his forehead, “That was nice. We’ll remember this day for a while,” she said, “Can you believe our daughter saved up all that money to pay for the trip? Two weeks in Italy? I’m so excited.”

Dan nodded, “When did she tell you.? I’d have thought she’d surprise both of us at the same time.”

“I know. Last week. She noticed how stressed you’ve been and was going to wait but instead thought a real Italian dinner would be a better way to present you…us, with the tickets. She cooked all of it tonight, the bread was even homemade,” Ava said softly.

Dan then had to ask, “You guys talk all the time. I sometimes feel like a third wheel, but I’m not complaining. The Mother/Daughter bond is something I’ve never had with anyone, but I am curious. Is she no longer a virgin?”

Ava nodded, “Remember Jason? A couple of months back they went to the amusement park and I guess on the way home they pulled over and…” she said. “Are you pissed?”

Dan shook his head, “Not in the least. I love sex, you love sex and if she’s with decent guys and it makes her happy, I’m happy,” he said. He stroked his wife’s face, “I’m glad for her.”

Ava giggled, “Then I guess I should tell you what she told me. I hope it’s OK that I tell you,” she said softly.

Dan shook his head, “If there’s something told in confidence…”

“I’m sure she’d want me to tell you. She and Michael tried anal for the first time. She told me she loved it and asked if you and I…”

Dan laughed, “What did you tell her?”

Ava smiled, “I told her no, that we decided not to…I know, I decided not to but…”

“I get it. Never tried it but I’ve survived,” he smiled, “I’ve got access to the most perfect pussy in the world,” he said as he pumped his semi-firm cock in her pussy.

“And yet, you love fingering my ass,” she sighed.

“You cum every time. You miss anal?” he asked, “I know you’ve done it but never asked if you like it. Be honest, you won’t hurt my feelings.”

Ava looked up at him and kissed him, “Honestly? I loved it. You know I’ve been with multiple guys and my favorite part was have both my holes filled. I guess that’s why when you play with my ass I get off on it. Actually,” she smiled, “your finger isn’t much smaller than some of the guys I’ve been with.”

“Damn! That’s just sad,” he said, not sounding all that sad. “Another question, where does Diana go…you know, to have sex?”

Ava looked up, “Wherever they can, I guess. I didn’t ask her. Why? Should we…”

“We should. You talk to her. Tell her we talked and whenever she wants she can bring boys home. She is an adult now,” Dan said.

It was strange at first, the young couple coming out of her room trying to act normal after fucking in her room, but soon was nothing. In the back of Dan’s head, he felt a twinge of jealousy knowing he was no longer the main man in his daughter’s life but he was also happy for her.

Meanwhile, back at work. William Atkins made the rounds, coming over to everyone’s desks shaking their hands introducing himself.

Dan, so glad you’re still here. I’ve been hearing incredible things from you,” he smiled whitely.

Dan thought the man looked like a gigolo. Everyone in the office dressed casually, polo shirts, khaki pants, and comfortable shoes. William was in a three-piece suit with a pocket square and his hair was perfectly coiffed.

“That your family?” he asked looking past the man onto his desk. He reached around and picked up the framed photo, letting out a soft whistle. “That Ava? I remember she was hot but not that hot,” he said. “And who’s this?” he tapped the picture of 18-year-old Diana.

“That’s my daughter Diana. She’s heading off to Stanford in the fall. Going to be tough seeing her go,” he said as he took the frame back. He’d have to watch him and warn Ava, though he had no worries there. She knows how to handle herself. He nodded when William shook his hand again moving on to the next office.

A month later, Charles came into Dan’s office, closing the door quickly behind him, “Fuck!” he said as he plopped down “I knew it was coming, but…”

“What was coming?” Dan asked.

“Reorg. William Atkins is announcing it this afternoon. What I heard was he’s bringing in a bunch of guys from St. Louis and getting rid of half the staff here,” he groaned.

Dan shook his head, “He can’t. I’m…we’re coming up on 25 years. I mean…”

“Means shit. What I heard was Atkins got sucked up to in St. Louis and he’s not happy how we’re not doing that, plus…” he looked at the family photo on Dan’s desk, “I heard he created a culture in order to keep their jobs, get raises, or promoted they let William date their wives.”

“Fuck their wives, you mean,” Dan groaned. “What a sleaze. At least we’re above that.”

“You might be,” Charles said, “I have kids in college and it’s killing us. Fuck losing my job, I need a raise.”

“You cannot be serious,” Dan said firmly. “You’d whore out Lucinda?”

“She agreed. I talked to her about it last night, though I was hoping she’d be more…less enthusiastic.” He put his face in his hands, “I think it excites her.”

Dan thought about what Ava would say, that is if he told her. He thought he knew her, knew her well enough that she’d vehemently refuse but then thought about how free she was with her body before they met. Would she be excited? He shook his head. He’ll never find out.

A week later William came into his office, closing the door behind him. “Have a minute?” he asked.

Dan pointed to the seat.

“We’ve come up with a list of candidates for the reorg list and I wanted to come to you rather than have you find out through a memo. Your name is on it. We’re looking at letting you go in another four weeks. We’ll provide references, a nice severance package. Perhaps you’ll decide to retire.”

Dan looked shocked. He knew people would be let go, knew there was a chance one of them would be him, but he just knew his job would be secure.

William stood and went to the cadenza with the photo, picked it up, and ran his finger down both women’s bodies. “It’s not set in stone…”

Dan snatched it back and shook his head. “Don’t say it. Don’t fucking say it,” he hissed.

William smiled, “A small price to pay, plus after we get rid of the dead wood, there will be bonuses.”

Dan stood and got in his face, “I’ll be homeless before I let you touch my wife,” he said angrily.

William was unfazed, “I’ve already touched your wife, I mean she pushed me away but she’d got the best tits in the company,” he grinned. He looked at Dan’s fists and nodded, “Go on. Be worth it to save on your severance and your pension.”

Dan stepped back and said quietly, “Please leave my office…now!”

William nodded, “OK, but I wasn’t suggesting your wife.” He nodded at the right side of the photo. “That is one tasty-looking young pussy you have there. You tap that yet?”

Dan jumped out from behind his desk just as Charles opened the door. “Dan I…What!” he said jumping in front of his charging friend. He pushed him back while looking accusingly back at the CEO.

“Go! Get the fuck out of here,” Dan yelled. He did not care who heard. He let himself be pushed back into his chair.

“Dude, You attack him and you’ll lose everything. I mean, he’ll make sure you go to jail and he’ll have no one stopping him if he wants to fuck Ava,” Charles said.

Dan shook his head, “He…fuck! He wants me to let him fuck Diana,” he felt like crying.

Charles sat down, “Fuck me,” he said softly, “I’m glad I came in. Not saying but you’d let him fuck you before you’d let him touch Diana. What an asshole.”

The rest of the day was wasted for Dan. He canceled his appointments and meetings and locked up.

He got home and Diana looked up from the couch.

“You’re home early. I talked to your boss, Will. He called wondering why you left work early,” Diana said.

Dan’s jaw dropped. “You talked to William? William Atkins?”

“Sure, why?” she looked concerned, “Is something wrong?” she asked.

Dan shook his head. Nothing is making sense. How would William know how to contact Diana? “Nothing’s wrong…shit! Everything’s wrong. What did he tell you?” he asked.

“Just that you’d be needing my help,” she went over to her father, “You know you can ask me anything. I’d do anything for you,” she said. “How can I help? Tell me,” she said, “you know I’ll do it.”

Dan sat down. He felt as if his head would explode. Diana had sat down next to him and took his hand.

“Daddy? What’s wrong…something happen at work?”

“Nevermind. I’ll deal with it tomorrow. I’m not happy he called and talked to you…just know he was out of line.”

“Dad, just tell me. If he was out of line then that’s fine but at least tell me. Otherwise, I’ll lie awake all night wondering what this is all about,” Diana urged.

Dan looked at his daughter, “OK. I’ll tell you but it hurts just repeating what he said to me.” He took a deep breath, “He came into my office telling me I was to be let go in a month, however, I can save my job by offering…” he groaned.

“Me?” she asked softly.

“Yes, he told me if I let him…fuck you, I’d get a raise and not be let go,” he finished quickly. “Had Charles not come into my office I’d have beat the shit out of him,” he said.

Diana looked pensive, “That’s flattering. He thinks I’m worth saving your job? How does he even know me?” she asked.

“Not flattering. He looked at your picture and said, ‘That is one tasty-looking pussy.’ I almost killed him hearing that,” Dan said.

“Wow! I’m putting that on my email signature,” she chuckled. “Daddy, relax. I’ve heard worse. It’s a lot better than the alternative.”

Dan shook his head, “I’m stunned. I thought you’d be as angry as I am.”

“Dad, I get comments all day long at school, at the mall. They’re words. I’m not going to get upset about words unless they’re from someone I respect. From what I’ve heard from you, he’s not in that group,” Diana said. “I love you Daddy and if this or any other thing will make your life easier, better I’m in…no questions asked.”

“I love you too,” he said softly, “Even though you’ve grown up and are no longer my Little Gerbil.”

Diana laughed and made squeaking noises while holding her limp hands under her chin. She’d been in a play in the 1st grade dressed as a gerbil. She’d gone weeks before the play making gerbil noises and gerbil faces. The nickname stuck. “I’ll always be your Little Gerbil, Daddy,” she hugged him.

“I’d rather die than ask you to do anything like that, I hope you know that,” he sighed.

That evening, Diana came down from her bedroom and heard her name. She didn’t like eavesdropping but stopped and listened.

“He said what?” Ava asked, “Repeat the conversation, word for word.”

Dan repeated as best he could what William Atkins said to him about saving his job. He told her that William bragged he’d already touched her.

Ava nodded, “He did. When he first arrived there was the dinner down by the riverfront. I took a stroll down the walkway and I guess he followed. I heard him behind me and turned. I didn’t think anything of it when he offered me his arm. We walked while he asked me questions about what I did. It was all very innocent but then he pulled me against him and kissed me. He,” she shook her head, “he actually put his hand under my dress and grabbed my boob,” she said. “It was that black slinky thing you call the ‘easy-access’ dress.”

“Why didn’t you tell me?” Dan asked.

“And what would you have done? Right. That’s why. Look, I handled it. I shoved him away, hard. I told him if he wanted use of his wrists he’d never attempt anything like that again.

Dan chuckled, Ava was raised by a professional MMA fighter and knew more than he did. And she was right, Dan would have taken him apart.

“What are you going to do?” Ava asked.

“Look for a job. I’ll play nice with him, even apologize for wanting to kill him so I can get a decent reference,” he sighed, “That’s going to suck big time.”

Ava took his hand, “Say the word. I’ll go down there and make him happy…happy enough you keep your job,” she said softly.

Dan shook his head, “Nope, nope, nope. I’ll go work somewhere else. Fuck him!” he said vehemently.

Diana backed up the stairs to her room. She closed the door and picked up her phone.

Dan took the next two days off, saying he wasn’t feeling well. Truth was, he couldn’t face the man without punching him let alone apologizing for losing his temper. He and Ava headed to the cabin they had upstate. Diana couldn’t go as she had tests. They told her they’d work with the school to get her an extension but she shook her head, “You guys go have fun. I know you’ve been a lot hornier lately and I’m not going to get in your way. Have fun,” she grinned knowingly.

They did have fun and he felt a need to nap as soon as they got back home Sunday around noon. Diana must have been out with friends and he decided not to call her. Ava kissed him and said she had errands to run and she’d be back by dinner. Even knowing he was going to lose his job, he slept like a baby.

Dan felt tons better when he pulled into the parking lot the following Monday. He went to his office and powered up his computer. He hated coming back after taking time off as there were tons of emails, sticky notes, and voicemails.

He finally got through all his emails and then started on the voicemails. One caught his attention. It was from Phyllis in HR and it came in at 7:45 that morning. It was terse, “Please come to my office to sign your new contract.” What contract? he wondered. It had to be the termination contract and he’d be damned to hurry down for that. He finished going through his voicemails, handled the sticky notes, and then sighed. Best get it over with.

He decided to first sign his termination papers and then go upstairs to apologize for overreacting to William’s suggestions.

“Hey, Phyllis, I hope you were spared in the bloodbath,” he smiled at the older woman. She’d been a mainstay for years and knew everyone, knew where everything was and who to go to for what.

“Dan, I’ve got your contract here. I have to say I was surprised, but not surprised,” she said softly.

This made no sense, “Surprised with what? I’ve known about it for a week,” he sighed.

Phyllis shook her head and closed the door, “Mr. Atkins changed his mind. You’re staying and he’s giving you a 30% raise,” she said quietly as she pulled the papers from a manila envelope. She looked critically at the man she respected, “Tell me you didn’t have Ava…”

Dan shook his head angrily, “not a chance. Hell, had Charles not barged in I would have taken him apart. I’ve no clue. Maybe one of our clients?”

Phyllis’s smile lit up the room, “I’ve been wanting to slap you all morning after Mr. Atkins told me to prepare this. I thought you’d done something stupid. I should have known you better than that,” she sighed. “Here, sign here…here…initial…and here,” she said. She put out a hand, “Welcome back.” Then she shook her head, “I’m offended he never asked me to sleep with him.”

“Too much woman for him. We’ve all discussed it but we weren’t sure if medical would cover heart attacks in those circumstances,” Dan said.

Phyllis smiled, “And don’t you forget it. Now get out. Tonight, go home and take your beautiful wife out to the best restaurant in town.”

At first, he decided not to apologize but then thought he’d better. He went up to the 27th floor and stepped out. Gone was Jennifer, old Mr. Atkins EA. In his place was a young busty blonde. Normally he’d never have made such a blatant sexual observation but her top was so low cut he wondered where her nipples were. She had to be an H-cup but he was no expert.

The woman looked up just as Dan ripped his eyes off her massive cleavage. “Yes? Can I help you?” she asked sweetly.

“I’d like to see William Atkins if it’s possible. I just need a couple of minutes,” he said. When she looked down at her boss’s calendar his eyes returned to the 8th and 9th wonders of the world.

She looked up smiling, “He has 20 minutes until his next appointment. Your name?”

Dan looked around as the girl pressed the intercom. There were new items covering the walls…diplomas, awards, and pictures of William with various athletes, and politicians.

“Mr. Atkins will see you. Go on in,” she said with a toothy smile.

William Atkins stood and came around the desk as if greeting his oldest friend. Dan’s head was spinning, ‘What the fuck is going on here?’ he wondered, ‘Is this some sort of cruel joke?’

William shook the man’s hand and indicated a seat, “Sit. Damn, after last Wednesday I thought we’d lost you. You surprised me,” he grinned, “That doesn’t happen often.”

Dan was trying to ask…but he started to worry. He let William continue before saying a word. He sat down and looked expectantly at the man.

“She was unbelievable. I was surprised to get her call and I arranged for a car immediately,” William grinned. Then he grabbed his balls and groaned, “The downside is she put this part of me out of commission for a week. She sucks cock like a pro, willing to do anything, even anal. Fuck, man, had you told me she was a virgin I’d have taken my time,” he grinned.

Dan’s head was swimming. At first, he wondered if this was one of Ava’s ‘errands’ or if there’d been someone else and William mistook whose wife it was. Then the virgin comment threw him further. Had Diana convinced a classmate to stand in…lie in?

“Anyhow, you have no idea how happy I am that you turned out to be a team player. Welcome back,” he grinned.

William went back to his desk replaying the past weekend. He’d expected Dan would quit before the month was up…never expected him to send his daughter over. He smiled, ‘Every man has his price.’ Now, all he needs now is to collect the set. Ava’s not an 18-year-old girl anymore but frankly, she has womanly assets few women have. He felt his cock swell and a painful ache in his over-exercised balls replaying the weekend.

* * *

William spent more than the usual time getting ready for one of his dates. It was a rare treat when one of the men sent over his daughter, rarer still it was an 18-year-old. He trimmed his pubic hair and applied a musk-scented cologne. At first, he was going to just dress casually but decided to present a different image. A young girl like that would be more compliant, and more open to suggestions if he presented a manly figure. He stripped naked and put on a burgundy velvet robe. He looked in the mirror and smiled. All he needed was a pipe. He’d been surprised she called back. All he told her was that he’d like to meet with her if she were interested in helping her Daddy out. He wished he’d recorded her one sentence.

“Mr. Atkins? I talked to Daddy and he said it was OK to meet with you,” she’d said in a quavering voice.

When he heard the car, he headed to the door to greet her. His cock throbbed considering the possibilities. Worst case, she’d need to leave around midnight. Best case, she’d stay until Sunday.

He opened the door and was pleased to see the photo didn’t do her justice. She was beautiful. Her blonde hair glowed in the evening sun, and she was dressed in a plaid skirt, white blouse, and saddle shoes. Her tits looked bigger than in the photo but it was those long muscular legs that intrigued him. She glanced at him and then looked down shyly.

“Diana? Come in, no need to be nervous. This is a way to get to know the family members and I’m sure this will be memorable for you,” he reassured. He got instantly hard as those bright blue eyes met his and she blushed. He wondered whether Dan had the balls to tell his daughter the true purpose or just told her she’d be coming for a visit. “The cook’s prepared a fabulous meal and I’d like you to feel at home.”

Diana had hoped she wasn’t overplaying it but her innocent act was working. She could see a tent forming under the robe. She remembered saying the stupidest things to Derek, the school’s quarterback, and wanting to hide. This always made her blush. She had to borrow the outfit from a friend who went to a Catholic school since no one at her school would ever wear this…unless it was cosplay. She also had to buy full panties as all she had were thongs.

“Thank you, Mr. Atkins. That would be nice…anything to help out Daddy,” she said softly.

William didn’t correct her. He liked the ‘Mr. Atkins’ and was considering asking her to call him ‘sir.’ He led her inside after exchanging a knowing look with Billy, his driver.

Diana was surprised that he made no move, instead escorted her into a huge library and offered her a drink.

“I’m just 18, I’m not allowed,” she said. What she really wanted was a beer, IPA preferably but her response made his face light up.

“My dear girl,” he looked around, “there are no police here, no parents. If you’ve been curious…well, this is the place to satisfy your curiosities,” he smiled.

Diana hesitated and then nodded, “Maybe something sweet?” she said.

“Do you like lemon?” he asked.

“I love lemonade,” smiling as if finding solid ground for once.

William sipped his bourbon as he asked the girl what sports she liked, how school was, did she have a crush? The last one caused her to blush.

“Derek Blake. He’s the quarterback on the football team,” she said as she blushed again.

“And he gets all the girls?” William asked.

Diana nodded, “He just needs to ask.” She recalled how Derek begged her to go out with her again after they’d gone to Trainor Park. Muscles are the only things that get bigger in the weight room.

Diana never had Limoncello but liked it. She accepted another half glass and was feeling the alcohol. Just as she took another sip, a woman appeared in the doorway.

“Sir, dinner is being served.”

Diana giggled and William looked over, “What? Something funny?”

Diana nodded and she stood, “I’ve been thinking I should call you sir, rather than Mr. Atkins and I liked how it sounded…you know, powerful,” she blushed again.

William put an arm around her waist guiding her to the dining room, “I’d like it if you called me sir, I find it respectful.” He remembered Dan calling him William whereas everyone else called him Mr. Atkins. Having his daughter call him sir made up for that insult.

The meal was incredible and Diana found herself ‘trying wine for the first time,’ with the meal. It was a good French Bordeaux but she made a face and said she preferred the Limoncello.

William had to adjust his napkin as Isabelle served dessert as he knew the time was nearing to unwrap his gift. He loved how the girl blushed easily and often wondered what was going through her head. She had to know he’d be fucking her. She wasn’t naive and most likely not a virgin. She’d been on enough dates that one of those fumbling high school boys would have popped her cherry.

Diana felt the same buzzing in her stomach as William put down his napkin and stood.

“Let me show you the rest of the house,” he put out a hand and smiled at her.

“Yes, sir. I’d like that. Is it as huge as it looks?” she asked sweetly.

Did the sweet young girl just glance at his crotch as she asked that? Not possible, he thought. It was the hormonal rush he’d felt since she arrived that caused him to see things.

“It is. I’m afraid I don’t even know what some of the rooms are for. I’m mostly familiar with the library and the bedroom,” he said.

“I’ll bet you have a massive four-poster with a canopy,” she smiled. “I watch Downton Abby and shows like that. I love the bedrooms…always wanted to sleep in…” she blushed.

“I do, we’ll start there,” he smiled. “I think you’ll like my bed.”

His bedroom was huge and at first, Diana thought the bed was small but as she was led over, she saw it was bigger than a king. It just looked dwarfed in the room.

“See? Huge bed,” he smiled. “Go on, you can try it out.”

Diana hesitated and then sat on the edge, bouncing tentatively. She squealed as William lifted her and tossed her onto the mattress. She giggled and she opened her legs as her skirt flew up revealing her white panties. She quickly pulled the wool fabric back down and blushed.

William sat next to her and stroked her leg, “You know why you’re here, don’t you?”

Diana blushed more and nodded.

“Say it. Why did your Daddy send you here?” he asked.

“To encourage you to let him keep his job,” she said. “Be good to you…make you happy.”

“And, how would you do that?” he asked.

Diana hesitated and then reached under the robe and softly stroked his erection. At first, she ran her fingers up his shaft but then she tried to wrap her hand around his cock. She looked up at him and said in a soft voice, “You want to have sex with me.” Then she added, “Sir.”

“You’re a smart girl,” he smiled. He pulled off his robe and lay back, naked on the bed. “Put it in your mouth, suck on it,” he ordered.

Diana opened her eyes wide and then nodded, “Yes sir. She rolled over and licked the shaft from base to tip. The man was leaking copious amounts of pre-cum and had to have been aroused for hours. Then as he guided her with his hands, she opened her mouth and sucked on the head.

William lay back feeling her warm tight mouth stimulate his aching cock. It was OK she could only manage the head as that still felt great.

Diana had taken longer and fatter cocks in her mouth before, but he had nothing to be ashamed about. She didn’t want to deep-throat him yet so she swirled her tongue around the flared cap and then sucked on the head. She looked up at him, “Am I doing it alright? I’ve been with boys but never a real man before,” she said. She was stroking his cock spreading the pre-cum onto the shaft.

William nodded, “You’re doing great. Take your clothes off. I want to see you,” he ordered.

Diana blushed and hesitated but then released his cock as if she wanted to keep holding onto it. She rolled off the bed and faced the man. He was stroking his cock, his eyes on her body as she unbuttoned her blouse.

William almost came seeing the perfect teen body revealed. She had no experience with stripping, that he could tell. She undressed as if she were at home getting ready for bed, but for some reason, it was even hotter. She started to get back on the bed but he shook his head, “Let me look at you. Do you know how fucking perfect you are?” he asked.

Diana shook her head, “Um…No sir. I’m not that big…” she patted her perky tits.

William groaned, “They’re perfect. B-cups? he asked. Diana nodded. Turn around, I want to see your ass. Twin tight globes greeted him and he groaned, “Fuck me. Bend over…more. spread your legs. That’s it. My God, you are perfect,” he said. “You can stand up.” He patted the bed, “We are going to have so much fun tonight.” He pulled her into his arms and kissed her. The girl wasn’t shy about pressing her body against his and as she opened her legs and pressed her trimmed pussy against his cock, she knew what she was doing.

Diana almost had enough of playing innocent and feeling his cock grind on her clit, she wanted nothing more than to guide him inside her, but she needed to play this out a bit longer. “Do you want me to suck on your penis?” she asked.

William shook his head, “I need to taste the sweet pussy of yours,” he said as he rolled her off onto her back. He kissed his way down her body, spending time on both her nipples. Her tits might not have been huge but she was blessed with puffy areolas with eraser-shaped nipples. She was moving her hips as he stimulated her tits. Then he continued down and as the girl opened her legs wider, she put hands on his shoulders.

“You don’t have to…guys don’t like…” she panted.