Summer Job
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It was supposed to be a summer job. Easy money for when I went back to college in the fall. My father knew the guy, old connections from when he was in college. Introduced himself as Mr. Donaldson. He seemed nice enough, always smiling and laughing. I figured, why not. Couldn't be as bad as working fast food.
Mr. Donaldson was probably in his early 50s. An inch or two over six feet, salt and pepper hair and a nicely trimmed goatee. He had a bit of a beer belly that jiggled a bit when he laughed, which was fairly often. Always immaculately dressed, he seemed like he'd be a good boss to work for.
And he was. First week went by without a hitch. He always seemed to compliment me, offer me a smile and a pat on the shoulder. It was nice. I spent my day putting in data, getting rid of old paper spreadsheets. My father had been right easy work.
Then it started to change. Mr. Donaldson's pats went from my shoulder to my ass. Sometimes it'd linger, cupping the curve of my butt through my skirts. He'd get right up behind me, pressing himself against me as I'd work through the file cabinets. I could feel his hard cock through his pants as he spoke against my ear.
I didn't know what to do. I was worried if I said anything he'd fire me and wondered what he'd tell my dad. So I stayed quiet and let him do that. I thought maybe it'd be the end of it. It wasn't.
He called me into his office one day after work. I went in without thinking. He asked me to do one last night before leaving. He pointed to his personal file cabinet and told me to remove some files for tomorrow.
I put down my purse on a chair and walked over, not knowing what to expect. The file he wanted was in the top most cabinet and I had to reach up to open it. Just as before he was right against my back. His hard cock twitched against my ass as his hands slid up my sides.
I bit my lip as I felt him cup my breasts through my blouse. He pressed his lips to my ear as he squeezed them. “Such big tits. Your daddy sure fathered a good looking slut.”
I opened my mouth to say something when he pinched my hardening nipples through my shirt and bra. I moaned instead, trying hard not to get aroused by this. It was too late. He sensed a moment of weakness and refused to let up.
He turned me around and tore my blouse open, buttons flying everywhere. He wouldn't be denied as he pulled my breasts clear of my bra, letting them bounce free. Now uncovered my nipples hardened in face of the heavy air conditioning.
“Big nipples and big tits. So ripe and ready for me.” He leaned down and took a nipple into his mouth, fingers twisting and pulling on the other.
I couldn't stop myself, I cried out as he sucked on my tit hard. With how hard he was going I swore he was trying to draw something out of it.
He let my nipple go with a wet pop as both hands went to undo my skirt. My hands were shaking too hard to stop him, and it fell to the ground around my high heels. He finished pulling my ruined blouse and bra off, leaving me naked save for my stockings and heels.
“Get that ass on my desk. Now.” He slapped my tits hard enough to leave a red hand print.
I didn't dare disobey, and I quickly moved to sit on his desk. I swallowed down my beating heart as he walked over.
His hands grabbed my knees and pulled them apart. Now spread, he had a perfect look at my shaved pussy. Those bare lips betrayed the fact that I had gotten aroused. He smirked as he ran fingers over those puffy lips. “Good pussy too. Ever fuck a man?”
My voice didn't work so I nodded. I didn't want to lie to him. I knew better than that.
“Your father said as much. Said you were a good whore. Even heard you got knocked up already. Not on birth control?” Mr. Donaldson laughed, spreading my lips apart and running his finger around my pussy.
I whimpered as I felt him find my clit and start to rub it. It was all true. I had fucked my old neighbor, and he had put a baby in my belly. He fucked me right through my pregnancy. My dad had told me to give it up for adoption, so I did.
Still, my father said I was a whore? The thought made me blush as I felt my boss rub my clit harder and faster. I bit my lip as I tried not to moan like a bitch in heat. Still, I answered, “No. Dad won't let me.”
“Good man.” Mr. Donaldson was near fingering my clit now and I knew I couldn't hold out much longer. He knew it. “Cum, slut. Cum hard. I want you wet as hell when I fuck you.”
He took my clit between his fingers and twisted hard. I screamed, falling onto my back, arching it as I came. I rolled my hips and humped his hand as I felt wetness gush from my throbbing pussy.
My large tits heaved, jiggling as I panted harshly. My legs wobbled a bit as I felt myself slowly recover. My clit twitched and pussy throbbed in pure arousal as I watched him undo his fly and pull his cock out.
It long and thick. Thickest cock I'd ever seen. It jutted out straight at me, swollen head looking right at me. It bobbed a bit with each throb as he walked over to my face.
He grabbed a handful of hair and jabbed his cock against my lips. “Suck it, whore.”
I opened my mouth wide and took the head in. I went to start to suck but he never gave me a chance. He began to brutally fuck my face. His cock, as large and thick as it was, stretched my jaw wide enough to where it hurt. I could feel his cockhead push into my throat and I gagged.
I brought my hands up to put on his hips to try to stop him but he slapped my tits again. He grabbed a nipple and twisted it hard. I stopped and moaned instead. There'd be no stopping him.
He yanked on my tit hard enough to bring tears to my eyes, as he fucked my throat at a rough, fast pace. I swore he would cum but he didn't. Instead he pulled out as I felt him twitch harder and harder inside my throat.
“There. All ready now.” He moved to between my legs and grabbed his cock. “You know what?”
I couldn't answer even if I wanted to. I felt his cockhead press against my cunt for only a moment before he shoved every single, thick, fat inch of his cock into my wet pussy.
I screamed, feeling like he was about to split me in half with his dick. I clawed at the table as if I could stop it. He grabbed my hips and jammed it hard against the back of my pussy. He leaned down until his face was right above mine. “Told your Daddy that I owe him a big favor if he let me fuck you all summer, knock you up again. He said yes. Even better, he told me I could tell you. So while I fuck your little co-ed brains out, just know your Daddy knows and wanted this. I'm even recording it right now so he can watch later.”
That couldn't be true? I wanted to deny it, tell him he was lying but he slowly pulled his cock out of me before slamming it back in, hitting my cervix.
I couldn't utter a word. All I could do was moan and scream as his cock stretched my cunt out to fit him. Every stroke hit the back of my pussy and I was starting to think he'd even breach into my womb. I watched over my jiggling tits as his old fat cock claimed me with each stroke.
He was going to knock me up and there was nothing I could do about it.
I thought of my father, knowing that this was happening. Getting off to the idea that I was getting impregnated. He was going to watch his grandc***d get fucked into me and he was going to jerk off to it.
I came again. Ashamed, feeling dirty, I came on Mr. Donaldson's cock as he pounded my tight little cunt hard as he could.
My cervix dilated just enough as I came for him to wedge his cockhead into it. I screamed, my eyes nearly rolling into my head as he did so. “Ready to be knocked up, whore? Time to take my baby.”
He grunted deep as he spurted his seed right into my open womb. I felt tears run down my cheeks as I felt liquid warmth fill my belly. Like the whore I knew I was, I came again. I came to the feeling of being impregnated.
I don't remember too much after that. He told me to clean up and lock up when I left. He put his cock back into his pants, zipped up, and left.
I went home and didn't look my father in the eye. A couple days later, I saw him watching the video Mr. Donaldson took of my breeding. Dad sat on the couch, jerking his cock, moaning my name. I was too embarrassed to do anything.
He fucked me almost every day after that. Recording a new video each time. He was rough, brutalizing my pussy and tits as if they were his alone. Suffice to say it didn't take long until I was pregnant
I was three months along when my “job” was over. I was showing a bit and Mr. Donaldson's good bye present was an extra long hard fuck session. A good bye cream pie, though he said I already had something to remember him bye as he roughly fondled my bulging belly.
When it came time for me to go back, I realized I wasn't going to be able to. Whether this was the goal or not, I didn't know. The day came when I would have left and I found my father standing in the door way to my room.
His cock bulged out in his pants as I looked up at him from my bed. “Looks like you're be home this semester. Sorry baby girl, but don't worry. We'll figure out something.”
To Be Continued
Mr. Donaldson was probably in his early 50s. An inch or two over six feet, salt and pepper hair and a nicely trimmed goatee. He had a bit of a beer belly that jiggled a bit when he laughed, which was fairly often. Always immaculately dressed, he seemed like he'd be a good boss to work for.
And he was. First week went by without a hitch. He always seemed to compliment me, offer me a smile and a pat on the shoulder. It was nice. I spent my day putting in data, getting rid of old paper spreadsheets. My father had been right easy work.
Then it started to change. Mr. Donaldson's pats went from my shoulder to my ass. Sometimes it'd linger, cupping the curve of my butt through my skirts. He'd get right up behind me, pressing himself against me as I'd work through the file cabinets. I could feel his hard cock through his pants as he spoke against my ear.
I didn't know what to do. I was worried if I said anything he'd fire me and wondered what he'd tell my dad. So I stayed quiet and let him do that. I thought maybe it'd be the end of it. It wasn't.
He called me into his office one day after work. I went in without thinking. He asked me to do one last night before leaving. He pointed to his personal file cabinet and told me to remove some files for tomorrow.
I put down my purse on a chair and walked over, not knowing what to expect. The file he wanted was in the top most cabinet and I had to reach up to open it. Just as before he was right against my back. His hard cock twitched against my ass as his hands slid up my sides.
I bit my lip as I felt him cup my breasts through my blouse. He pressed his lips to my ear as he squeezed them. “Such big tits. Your daddy sure fathered a good looking slut.”
I opened my mouth to say something when he pinched my hardening nipples through my shirt and bra. I moaned instead, trying hard not to get aroused by this. It was too late. He sensed a moment of weakness and refused to let up.
He turned me around and tore my blouse open, buttons flying everywhere. He wouldn't be denied as he pulled my breasts clear of my bra, letting them bounce free. Now uncovered my nipples hardened in face of the heavy air conditioning.
“Big nipples and big tits. So ripe and ready for me.” He leaned down and took a nipple into his mouth, fingers twisting and pulling on the other.
I couldn't stop myself, I cried out as he sucked on my tit hard. With how hard he was going I swore he was trying to draw something out of it.
He let my nipple go with a wet pop as both hands went to undo my skirt. My hands were shaking too hard to stop him, and it fell to the ground around my high heels. He finished pulling my ruined blouse and bra off, leaving me naked save for my stockings and heels.
“Get that ass on my desk. Now.” He slapped my tits hard enough to leave a red hand print.
I didn't dare disobey, and I quickly moved to sit on his desk. I swallowed down my beating heart as he walked over.
His hands grabbed my knees and pulled them apart. Now spread, he had a perfect look at my shaved pussy. Those bare lips betrayed the fact that I had gotten aroused. He smirked as he ran fingers over those puffy lips. “Good pussy too. Ever fuck a man?”
My voice didn't work so I nodded. I didn't want to lie to him. I knew better than that.
“Your father said as much. Said you were a good whore. Even heard you got knocked up already. Not on birth control?” Mr. Donaldson laughed, spreading my lips apart and running his finger around my pussy.
I whimpered as I felt him find my clit and start to rub it. It was all true. I had fucked my old neighbor, and he had put a baby in my belly. He fucked me right through my pregnancy. My dad had told me to give it up for adoption, so I did.
Still, my father said I was a whore? The thought made me blush as I felt my boss rub my clit harder and faster. I bit my lip as I tried not to moan like a bitch in heat. Still, I answered, “No. Dad won't let me.”
“Good man.” Mr. Donaldson was near fingering my clit now and I knew I couldn't hold out much longer. He knew it. “Cum, slut. Cum hard. I want you wet as hell when I fuck you.”
He took my clit between his fingers and twisted hard. I screamed, falling onto my back, arching it as I came. I rolled my hips and humped his hand as I felt wetness gush from my throbbing pussy.
My large tits heaved, jiggling as I panted harshly. My legs wobbled a bit as I felt myself slowly recover. My clit twitched and pussy throbbed in pure arousal as I watched him undo his fly and pull his cock out.
It long and thick. Thickest cock I'd ever seen. It jutted out straight at me, swollen head looking right at me. It bobbed a bit with each throb as he walked over to my face.
He grabbed a handful of hair and jabbed his cock against my lips. “Suck it, whore.”
I opened my mouth wide and took the head in. I went to start to suck but he never gave me a chance. He began to brutally fuck my face. His cock, as large and thick as it was, stretched my jaw wide enough to where it hurt. I could feel his cockhead push into my throat and I gagged.
I brought my hands up to put on his hips to try to stop him but he slapped my tits again. He grabbed a nipple and twisted it hard. I stopped and moaned instead. There'd be no stopping him.
He yanked on my tit hard enough to bring tears to my eyes, as he fucked my throat at a rough, fast pace. I swore he would cum but he didn't. Instead he pulled out as I felt him twitch harder and harder inside my throat.
“There. All ready now.” He moved to between my legs and grabbed his cock. “You know what?”
I couldn't answer even if I wanted to. I felt his cockhead press against my cunt for only a moment before he shoved every single, thick, fat inch of his cock into my wet pussy.
I screamed, feeling like he was about to split me in half with his dick. I clawed at the table as if I could stop it. He grabbed my hips and jammed it hard against the back of my pussy. He leaned down until his face was right above mine. “Told your Daddy that I owe him a big favor if he let me fuck you all summer, knock you up again. He said yes. Even better, he told me I could tell you. So while I fuck your little co-ed brains out, just know your Daddy knows and wanted this. I'm even recording it right now so he can watch later.”
That couldn't be true? I wanted to deny it, tell him he was lying but he slowly pulled his cock out of me before slamming it back in, hitting my cervix.
I couldn't utter a word. All I could do was moan and scream as his cock stretched my cunt out to fit him. Every stroke hit the back of my pussy and I was starting to think he'd even breach into my womb. I watched over my jiggling tits as his old fat cock claimed me with each stroke.
He was going to knock me up and there was nothing I could do about it.
I thought of my father, knowing that this was happening. Getting off to the idea that I was getting impregnated. He was going to watch his grandc***d get fucked into me and he was going to jerk off to it.
I came again. Ashamed, feeling dirty, I came on Mr. Donaldson's cock as he pounded my tight little cunt hard as he could.
My cervix dilated just enough as I came for him to wedge his cockhead into it. I screamed, my eyes nearly rolling into my head as he did so. “Ready to be knocked up, whore? Time to take my baby.”
He grunted deep as he spurted his seed right into my open womb. I felt tears run down my cheeks as I felt liquid warmth fill my belly. Like the whore I knew I was, I came again. I came to the feeling of being impregnated.
I don't remember too much after that. He told me to clean up and lock up when I left. He put his cock back into his pants, zipped up, and left.
I went home and didn't look my father in the eye. A couple days later, I saw him watching the video Mr. Donaldson took of my breeding. Dad sat on the couch, jerking his cock, moaning my name. I was too embarrassed to do anything.
He fucked me almost every day after that. Recording a new video each time. He was rough, brutalizing my pussy and tits as if they were his alone. Suffice to say it didn't take long until I was pregnant
I was three months along when my “job” was over. I was showing a bit and Mr. Donaldson's good bye present was an extra long hard fuck session. A good bye cream pie, though he said I already had something to remember him bye as he roughly fondled my bulging belly.
When it came time for me to go back, I realized I wasn't going to be able to. Whether this was the goal or not, I didn't know. The day came when I would have left and I found my father standing in the door way to my room.
His cock bulged out in his pants as I looked up at him from my bed. “Looks like you're be home this semester. Sorry baby girl, but don't worry. We'll figure out something.”
To Be Continued
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