Middle Aged Man - Low End Car

Your dad had already gone over and given the middle aged man the normal spiel. After ward, he came over to where you were sitting and whispered to you. "I gave him everything I've got and he's just non committal. Doesn't have any questions, doesn't want a test drive, but isn't walking away." He gives him one last look and then looks down at you with a twinkle in his eye and says, "Go have some fun and get me that sale."

A few days ago, you would have been shocked that your father was whoring you out for a few bucks, but now, you felt immediately turned on and you figured while you were out closing the deal your dad would be staying back fantasizing about what was happening.

You nodded with a wink at your father and then popped out of your chair and made a beeline for the man. As you approached you sized him up again. He was slightly shorter than you and his dad gut was a little bigger than you expected. You weren't turned on by him, but by the situation.

"Hi, I'm Alana," You say excitedly as you move next to him.
He sighs deeply before turning to look at you. As his eyes reach you, they widen in surprise as he takes in the view. Your arms are tucked behind your back innocently, but it has the side effect of pushing your tits out further, straining against your tank top. You'd chosen not to wear a bra today to show off your bosom more efficiently and it was working as you could feel your nipples hardening as he stared at you salivating.

"I'm Steve, Steve Johnson, nice to meet you," he stammers as he reaches a hand out toward you timidly. You shake his hand with both hands as one slowly caresses the back of his hand a little longer than normal before releasing it before he continued, "I just haven't decided what I want to do about the car."

"Don't worry about that. We like to take really good care of our customers here. Is there anything you want to get a better look at or do you want to go for a ride?" You make sure to emphasize certain words and talk in a slightly childish way as you continue to swing your chest back and forth in front of him. "Have you seen how much space the backseat has?" You ask and without waiting for an answer head to the rear door and open it.

"I just don't think I can make a decision without talking to my wi..." Steve starts to say, but while he was talking, you climb into the back seat head first, prominently displaying your ass behind you. All you hear from him is a half gasp half moan as you know that your thong is probably only half covering your asshole as you wiggle your way around to take a seat. Patting the seat next to you, you wait for him expectantly. With only a moment's pause, he rushes to sit next to you in the back seat of the sedan without closing the door. "Whoops, forgot the door, you really need the door shut to fully evaluate the space back here, but I'll get that for you." You lean across him to reach the door handle, all the while pressing your chest into his face. You "fumble" with the handle for a couple of tries before tugging it closed and sitting back next to him.

You start yammering on about the different types of cars you've ridden in with no rhyme or reason to what you're saying, but the whole time you rested your hand halfway up his thigh. You know you have his undivided attention as you can see the outline of an erection pushing firmly out of his pants.

Finally, you figure its time for the hard sell as you say, "So do you need to take it for a drive or should we go work on the paperwork?"

Steve continues to stammer more uncertainly than before, "I just don't know. I should probably check with my wife."

"You can if you want, but it might be better to keep your wife out of this. You seem like you're in charge anyway. I just really want to close this deal for my daddy." You say with almost baby inflection before giving Steve puppy dog eyes.

"Your daddy sent you out to close this deal, he's the salesman I talked to?" Steven asks almost starting to get angry at what he just heard.

He reaches for the door handle, but before he can pull on it, you pull yourself tight to his back and whisper in his ear, "My daddy did send me, but if we go into one of the back offices, I can call you daddy if you want." His resolve to storm off almost completely evaporates until you finish him off with the comment, "Of course I probably won't be able to call you that if I've got something in my mouth instead." You feel him almost go limp against your tits at the implication that you will be sucking on his cock. You suck on his ear for just a second before saying, "Let's go sign some paperwork and then celebrate!" He nodded and without saying a word, you lead him back to one of the private offices.

Your father in preparation already had all of the paperwork laid out and ready to sign. Steve rocketed through signing each form as you slowly went around the office closing the blinds and locking the door before coming to sit on the desk next to him as he finished the last signature.

You gave him a wicked smile and as you leaned in whispered, "I guess its time to celebrate, daddy." You kissed him on the lips for a moment before getting off the desk and straddling him in the chair. You began to kiss him wildly as your tongue slipped in and out of his mouth. He immediately responded and his hands roamed your body, starting with grabbing each ass cheek and spreading them a little before moving up to your tits as he manhandled them, kneading them relentlessly, almost desperately. After a minute of two, he pulled away gasping for air and you leaned back a bit before grabbing the hem of your tank top with both hands and then tugging it up over your head and tossing it to the floor. His eyes widened in disbelief as you set your tits free and they perkily waited for him to have his way with them again. Before he could even respond, you pulled his head forward pressing one of your nipples into his waiting mouth as he began to suck and nibble at it. You couldn't help but gasp and moan as he worked your other nipple with his hand, pinching it fiercely in sync with his teeth.

You started to moan softly, "OH, DADDY!" over and over again as you slowly undid the few buttons on his polo and then helped him tug it free over his head as well. You weren't surprised to see his large gut flop out against you, but you were so turned on that you didn't care. As he continued to work your tits and nipples, you reached down to his belt and as you began to tug on it said, "Does Daddy have something for me?" Steve could only nod dumbly as you climed off of his lap and opened his pants freeing his cock from its fabric prison. It was perfectly average in pretty much every way, but would do just fine for what you needed. It was about 6 inches long and not particularly thick. He obviously hadn't done much manscaping as there was a thick tufts of hair all around his cock and balls.

"Oh Daddy, I love this popsicle. I can't wait to get to the cream!" You say in a baby voice as Steve stares down at you expectantly. You grab his cock in one hand and start to stroke it, but instead of going straight for it, you lift it up and start sucking his balls into your mouth. You use your tongue to play with them, rolling them around as Steve's head rolls back as he begins to enjoy the attention. You suck one of them deeply in a little rougher and as it pops out of your mouth with a loud sound his body shudders and he moans. Before he can fully recover, you line his cock up with your mouth and then move your hand as you shove the whole thing in with one forward thrust of your head. Burying your nose into the mound of hair at the base of his cock, you can feel his ballsack pushing against your chin. You hold it as long as you can before pulling back with a gasp for breath.

"Oh my god," Steve exclaims in ecstasy as he takes a moment to finally look back down. "I've never had a blowjob like this before. My wife hasn't put it in her mouth in years. You are a dirty, dirty girl!" his eyes lit up in delight as he sees the streams of saliva between your mouth and his cock.

"Mommy hasn't been taking care of daddy, but I can make sure you feel good, Daddy!" You finish speaking just as you begin to bob your head up and down on his cock, sucking as hard as you can as you go all while making sure your saliva continues to build up in and around his cock, making your blowjob become sloppier and sloppier. After a dozen bobs back and forth, you feel his cock swell up in your mouth and Steve placed both hands on the back of your head and shoved you down all the way, pushing the tip of his cock into your throat. It took another second before you felt hot waves of gooey liquid spray out of his cock and straight down your throat. You kept sucking the whole time as you looked him directly in the eyes as best you could over his fat gut.

Finally as the dozen or so waves subsided, he released your head and you pulled back. You continued to lap up any cum that had stuck to his cock until it stood clean and slowly deflating in front of your face. You stood up, still topless and leaned against the desk and smiled at steve as he composed himself. He slowly stood up and pulled his pants up and was starting to zip them up as he said, "That was fucking amazing, I can't believe you let me do that to you."

"Really? It was fun. If you signed up for the extended warranty I was going to let you fuck me," You said with a coy smile as you lifted your ass up onto the desk and spread your legs wide. You know the extended warranties are a scam, but they are almost pure profit for your father if he goes for it. Steve stood dumbfounded as you pulled your thong to the side, exposing your dripping, pink pussy. You've never seen anyone move so fast as he immediately dropped his pants to the floor, grabbed the nearest pen and scribbled his name on the paper before stepping up between your legs. While his cock had been shrinking a moment before, it was at full attention again as he grabbed both of your legs and pulled you towards him as he plunged his cock into your pussy. He began to rapidly slam his cock in and out of you as fast as he could with wild abandon. You could tell that this must have been a fantasy for him as he took advantage of the situation to take it out on your pussy. He pounded you time and time again as sweat started to drip from his face and body. You were enjoying the situation and the mild stimulation, but it was obvious there was no concern for your pleasure as he worked his way towards a climax. As he neared it, you could feel his cock swell again. He grabbed one of your ass cheeks with one hand and your hair with the other as he pulled you into him one last time, burying his cock as he spurted cum as deep into your pussy as he could. He held you tight to his body as he slowly came down from the orgasmic rush for another minute or two. Finally he released his hold on you and sat back in the chair exhausted, his cock flopping to the side, completely spent.

Using a few tissues, you cleaned up your pussy, put your tank top back on, collect all of the paperwork, give Steve a deep kiss on the lips and whisper to him, "Pleasure doing business with you, we would love it if you came again." You stand up with a wicked smile and walk out of the room, shutting the door on your way out.

You walk across the floor as every salesman's eyes follow you and plop the paperwork on the sales desk and say to the man behind it, "Mr Johnson is going to need a minute to compose himself, but we should have a very, very pleased customer." You give the man a smile and wink before walking away, swaying your ass back and forth as you head to find your father to give him the good news.