Car Salesman

The next morning you prepare to help your father at his job. He has worked at a local car dealership for a few years and while he's always been successful enough, it always feels like he's struggled to take it to the next level at work. This leads to a lot of stress for him and although you enjoy relieving his stress, you doubt that if his stress all goes away that he's suddenly not going to want to fuck you any more.

You've been around the car dealership plenty of times throughout the years and no one will really bat an eye at you hanging around. Honestly, you won't be surprised if some of the other salesmen are pretty distracted as you slip into your outfit for the day. A tight pink tank top and a very short white tennis skirt that can only half cover your ass if you bend over. Pairing with that you have a barely there thong and knee high white socks to go with your clean white tennis shoes. You are courting the line of innocence and a man eater as best you can.

Your dad is a little surprised when you come bounding downstairs and insist on going with him to work, but once he gets a load of your outfit, he can't help but smirk and grow a bit of a tent in his pants before you head out the door. As you sit in the car and head out, your father quickly figures out what you have in mind as you start to ask probing questions about his job. He can't help but smirk and admire the rampant slutiness that he seems to have awakened in you as you head into traffic on your way to his work. As the cars around you slow to a crawl, you can't help but notice your dad sneaking repeated glances your way and the erection growing in his pants.

You finally unbuckle your seat belt and reach over with both of your hands and undo the belt and zipper of his khaki pants. "What are you doing?" he asks incredulously but doesn't exert any effort in stopping you.

Pulling his thick 10 inch cock free, you give the head a kiss and begin licking down its length. You smile up at him mischievously as you respond, "I figured I can't let you go into work with a raging hard on, and we've still got awhile before we get there." With that comment you turn your head down and lower as far as you can, wrapping your lips around his engorged member as he moans and gasps. Your saliva has already well lubricated him as you begin to bob up and down quicker and quicker, sucking as hard as you can. You can't help but gag a bit as your mouth makes loud smacking sounds. After a minute or so, your father slides his seat back a little further and uses his right hand to start pushing your head down as he thrusts up with his hips. After only a few dozen of his rough thrusts, you can feel his cock swelling as it prepared to blow. You push your head down to the base as he holds your head in place as your throat fills with his steaming hot semen. You manage to hold on long enough for the last blast to finish as you slide your mouth off of his cock, slurping the whole way as not to waste any or make a mess of his pants.

After finishing up you continue talking and you decide there are three avenues you can take to improving your dad's chances at work.