Pleasuring my dad's best friend

Eliana's pov

"Mmmh...yes daddy! Yes! Just like that!" I moaned as my dad's best friend kept slamming into my pussy. I tried to stop myself from being so loud but the pleasure was so intense.

"Moan for daddy, don't hold back." He whispered in my ear. His thrusts got even faster, I was so close to climax. He massaged my clit with his thumb as he pounded into me. Each thrust, knocking breath out of me and pleasure intensified until I could no longer hold back.

"You're so tight, baby. So tight I want to fuck you so hard and shoot my load in you."

"Yes daddy. I want that too." I said breathlessly. This was something I had always wanted. I wanted every part of him-including his cum.

"I'm gonna come, daddy!" He spanked my ass and pinched my nipple, making me moan so loud.The sound of our flesh slapping together as we fucked drove me even closer to climax.

"Good girl, come once more for daddy." That was all the command my body needed. I convulsed, the intensity of it was even greater than the first. My vision blurred, my senses stopped working, every ounce of my being was seized by the come I was having.

I could feel he was close too. He was fucking with reckless abandon, not calculated thrusts. His breathing uneven, few moans escaped him as he pounded his way to climax. He gave one last, hard thrust and then bucked, shooting his cum into me-the condom. Then he collapsed on me, weak from satisfaction and then rolled over.

I developed a huge crush on him since I was a girl. I tried telling him about my feelings one time, but it didn't end well. He saw me as a kid-still does. Little Eli this, little Eli that. But now, we were having mind-blowing sex at his party.

_How it all started_

I played with my clit in my room while I imagined Scott- my dad's best friend fucking me. A knock on the door snapped me back to reality. Great! For someone who knows nothing but my fingers and vibrators, these imaginations were wild.

"Your dress has arrived Eliana, come try it out. Hurry so whatever adjustments need to be made, would be done before the party!" My Susan shouted from the door.

"Yes aunt." I replied as I hurriedly brushed my hair. If I show up looking like a mess, she might have a heart attack. She's obsessed with my appearance.

It was my crush- my dad's best friend's birthday. I hadn't seen him in a while, I could not wait to see him again. Maybe now he'll see me differently, as a woman, hopefully. If not, then what I've planned will make him change his mind.

I tried on the dress, it was lovely, stunning actually but it wasn't what I wanted. I wanted something provocative...sexually provocative. I already had something in mind.

"You look stunning my dear. You've grown into a beautiful young lady." My aunt praised me. I couldn't stop myself from blushing. "I'd have to keep my eyes open. I know a lot of boys would be chasing after you, but we're going to pick only the best." I smiled and agreed. Who's we?

Who cares about boys, anyways? I just want Mr. Blackwell, my dad's best friend. "Alright, go continue whatever you were doing. We'll be heading to Mr. Blackwell's party venue in two hours."

"Yes aunt." Continue what I was doing...no way. If I did, my sheets would get soaked because of all the wetness of my pussy. I needed some control over my thoughts, at least before the party. Two hours till I get to see the man that stars in my dreams.

_Two hours later_

"Eliana! Eliana! What's keeping you in there?" My aunt kept pounding at my door, ordering me to come out.

"I don't feel too well, aunt. I don't think I'll be attending. If I feel better, I'll ask Santiago to take me to the party."

"What's wrong sweetie?"

"My stomach...it hurts." I replied, trying so hard to sound like I was in pain.

"I could stay with you if you want." Awwwn! So sweet of her but no, that'll ruin my plan.

"No aunt, go ahead, enjoy the party and tell me all about it when you get home."

"Fine. Call me if you need me, I'll be here before you know it."

"I will. Thanks aunt."

With that, she left the house and headed to the party. Now I can actually attend the party the way I want, like a full grown woman, ripe enough for male attention.

Dressed in a black sparkly dress, slit on the side, strapless and fitted on my body, exposing my full beautiful breasts. I ordered an Uber, I didn't want anyone knowing I was at the party. I headed out, covered in big fluffy coat in case anyone sees me. Hopefully, they'd ignore the hairdo and heels.

Thankfully, I got out without getting noticed, got into the Uber waiting out for me and was off to the location. I informed my friend Casey that I was heading out to a party and would like her to tell my aunt I was at her place if she called.

I slid a mask on and headed for the entrance. "Your invitation, miss." One of the security said while staring at my boobs and then my thighs, visible from the slit on the left side of the dress. Good thing I forwarded a copy of the invitation to my phone. I showed it to them. They let me in, not before wishing me a splendid evening. Of course I plan to have a very good evening.

I walked into the hall, heads turned, whispers could be heard. It's not everyday a female attends a normal party, masked and sexy as hell.

Mr. Blackwell was at the far corner, speaking with my dad, going over now would be a wrong decision.

Suddenly, his gaze shifted, our eyes met. There was something in his eyes, something I couldn't quite grasp-interest maybe.

Breaking eye contact, I grabbed a glass of champagne as the server walked by, wondering if Mr. Blackwell would still look with such intensity if he knew who I was.

"Good evening, miss." A calm voice said from behind me. I turned around to find a brown haired guy, smiling, awaiting a response.

"Good evening."

"I'm Ashton Dexter, you?" I don't care who you are silly!

I don't need your attention. Would he just move away already?

"Nice to meet you." I replied, ignoring the fact he had asked for my name as well. I'm on a mask so obviously I want no one to know who I am-duh!

"So, what is a beautiful lady such as you doing at a party all alone?" He had got to be kidding me! Beautiful? Half of my face is covered, dude. Beautiful, more like beautiful breasts and curves because he couldn't see my face.

"I prefer being left alone... that's why." I hope he'd get the message and leave me the fuck alone. He continued. He would go away but no, now, he was awakening my annoyance.

"I believe the lady is not interested in whatever you" A voice ordered, startling me. I can't believe it! It's Mr Blackwell. His stare was so intense, I could barely breathe. Had he come over to this side of the room. His eyes lingered on my breasts and then returned his gaze to my face, trying to see if he'd recognize me. Of course not, I'm wearing a mask, I'm safe.

"Have we met before?"

"Yes." That is true but I can't tell him how or when now, can I?for good. I'm grateful I didn't stutter.

"Where?" What should I say? I didn't prepare a lie for this question.

"At an auction. My family aren't in attendance tonight, I'm here on their behalf." I lied shamelessly. It seems Casey's influence was beginning to rub off on me- Having a good

"I see...we could talk for a while if you don't mind. There's a VIP room by the hallway." Mr. Blackwell suggested, his eyes focused on my chest as he spoke.

"Sure." I replied in a hurry. I was already loving how this was going!

My heart beat sped up. He was actually looking at me like a man looks at a woman he wants, all because of a mask.

The room was just a few steps away from the party hall. He opened the door for me, I got in, the room was lovely. It screamed luxury. I'm used to luxury but this was on another level. I went over to the bed and sat there, making sure to expose more of my thighs.

"So, mind telling me your name?" Mr. Blackwell asked, loosening his tie.

"I do not plan to reveal my identity just yet"' I wasn't about to tell him my name and everything. "What is it you want to talk about?" I asked, feigning ignorance, while my heart was beating rapidly in excitement and fear. He looked a little pissed. What if all he wants to do is talk?

"I think you know exactly why I brought you here." He moved closer, his stare intense. "You probably heard a lot about me-my sexual activities." Staring at his pants, I could see his desire. He's huge. "Are you denying it?" Everything was going as planned!

"No! no, I'm not. I just..." I trailed off as his stare became one of obvious hunger.

"Undress for me." He didn't have to ask twice. I undressed slowly-seductively. Unzipping the dress, exposing my breasts. The only thing holding the dress to my body were my hips.

Switching my hips to each side, I pushed down the dress till it gathered at my feet. His sharp intake of breath made me smile inwardly. He wanted me.

He moved even closer, his hands grabbed my boobs, then my ass. Every touch sent shivers down my spine.

"Take off your mask." His tone was soft but it wasn't a statement, it was a command.

"The mask stays. This will be a one time thing, no need to get familiar with my face." I had to hold my ground. Memories of what happened the day I had tried to kiss him, flashed in my head. Silly me was having a daydream where I was kissing him and ended up trying to kiss him. His reprimand still stings.

"How old are you?" He asked. I'm eighteen-of course I can't tell him that! Has he somehow figured it out?

"I'm twenty two." I lied shamelessly. I can't possibly ruin my chance by telling the truth. Besides, he looked a bit disappointed with my age. I should have said twenty-five or maybe thirty.

"Very young." Then he stared at me for a few seconds. "Are you clean?"

"I have my medical report with me if you'd like to take a look at it." I, Eliana Garcia came prepared. My medical report is in my purse and I altered the name on it.

Somehow, I knew I was going to have him today. I know the kind of attention my body attracts and Mr. Blackwell is known to be a playboy-"playman."

"No need." How could he be so trusting? I could have been lying. But he reached for something in a drawer and I understood why...

He undressed so quickly and slipped on a condom. "On your back. Put your knees up and spread those legs for me." I obeyed immediately.

Hovering over me, he kissed me, a hot passionate kiss fueled by sexual hunger. His fingers slipped into my pussy, making me moan. It felt so good. In one swift motion, he pulled out his fingers, positioned himself at my entrance and slammed into me.

The pain was intense but soon it was replaced by immense pleasure I've never felt.

SCOTT'S POV

Finally, I was done with work. I can now attend the party-my birthday party. I arrived in Houston yesterday for work. My company is based mainly in London, there's an extension in Houston. Though I travel often to balance work in both locations, I haven't been here in a very long time. My friends and employees hosted a birthday party, well, also a welcome back party; not that I care for these things.

"Mr. Blackwell, the Evanston's are requesting an urgent meeting with you-"

"Not today." I headed out. My assistant knows exactly what to do, I don't have to spell out the words.

I headed straight to my penthouse, showered and got dressed. There will be important people in attendance, business partners, family and few friends. Speaking of friends, Jack Garcia, my buddy, I haven't seen him in a long time and his daughter Eliza...Last time I saw her, she was all grown up, pretty little girl-naughty.

I got into my SUV and was off to the location. My phone rang, it was Jack. Speak of the devil and he calls. "What's up, man?" I got here directly from a meeting, man, I've been at your party for like ten minutes, still no glimpse of you. Don't tell me you're not here yet."

"Sorry bud, I'm on my way."

"Let me guess, you were too busy with a female you forgot your own party?"

"Really Jack? I'll be there in five minutes." I smiled at his guess. I must admit, I miss those days when pleasure came first, lived wild and carefree but now, work first. I still don't care for love but I care about everything that earns me money. Doesn't mean I no longer fuck, I could never stop fucking.

Wealth comes with benefits, lots and lots of benefits, willing pussies, more than I could ever fuck. But I do have standards, not all willing pussies are fucked. After all this stress, a willing woman in my bed will be nice.

I got to the venue and headed inside, scanning the room with my eyes, I sort out my friend.

"Scott!"

"Jack!" We hugged, tapping each other on the back like bros do.

"It's so good to see you again, Scott. It's been ages."

"Yeah it is. How are you, your sister...your little girl."

Jack laughed hard. "we're all fine, man. Don't let that young lady hear you call her that. She snaps at me whenever I call her little. Truth is, she's not little anymore, my little girl how's grown into a young lady."

"Fierce like her father, I see. So, where is she?"

"I got a message from my sister that Eliana would not be able to attend."

"Why? School work?"

"No, stomach issues. Sandra would leave in an hour to ensure Eli is alright."

"Say hello to her for me. I'll be visiting this weekend though."

"Sure. I'll be expecting you."

I turned to get a glass from a server and I caught a glimpse of a woman, why was she wearing a mask? "Damn! Who's that hot chick, Jack?"

"I don't know, she's wearing a mask as you can see."

"I see, and I see more than a mask." She's so hot, perfect looking boobs exposed by the dress that pushed them up, lovely hips, thick thighs, I could already picture myself between those thighs. Maybe it's because I haven't had sex all week, my legs moved on their own.

"Where the hell are you going, man whore?" I can't deny how funny that sounded.

"To get myself something really nice." When I turned, I saw my silly nephew- cousin's son, talking to her. Honestly, he was way too good at the playboy thing, but I wasn't about to let him have this one, she's mine for the night.

"I believe the lady is not interested in whatever you" Not giving him a second glance, I led the lady away from him. Her scent... so divine. She seemed a bit reserved. I like that, such women are usually wild and uninhibited in bed. I love a crazy bitch in bed.

"Have we met before?"

"Yes."

"Where?" I asked curiously. Was she one of the women I had a thing with in the past?

"At an auction. My family is not in attendance tonight, I'm here on their behalf."

I somehow managed to get her to join me in the VIP room. She refused to tell me her name or take off her mask.

The idea of fucking a woman on a mask was exciting. "How old are you?" There was a brief pause before she responded.

"I'm twenty two." Twenty two? I'm like twenty years her senior...Why do I care? She wants this too right?

"Undress." I ordered her. The minute her boobs were exposed, I moved over to feel them in my hands. They were so soft, perfect for grabbing. She wore no panties underneath her dress. My cock hardened even more. I kissed her hard, wet and hot. Slipping my fingers into her cunt, I murmured, "you're so wet baby, so tight."

I lifted her onto the bed, took off my clothes and joined her, letting her feel some of my body weight. "I'm going to fuck you so good."

"Yes! I want that please..."

"Say yes daddy." I ordered her. A second ago, I was considering ending this but now, I think a little adventure with a young woman would be exciting after all. 'Daddy...'

"Yes, Daddy! I want you to fuck me real good." The way she called me daddy and how she stated what she wanted, made my dick throb. She moved her hips, making my dick and her pussy touch. Maybe it's because I haven't fucked in a while but that felt so good, I shivered with pleasure.

I slid a finger into her, then another, pumping in a fast pace as I circled her clit with my thumb and suckled her nipple and groped the other boob as she moaned crazily. I can't wait, she's wet as hell, she's ready.

I quickly positioned myself between her legs and thrust into her in one hard thrust. She let out a scream, not one of pleasure but one of pain. That scream... Could it be that she was a virgin? No way, in this day and age, virgin at twenty two? Certainly not.

Maybe I was too rough. She felt so tight, she probably hadn't had sex in a long time.

"Did I hurt you?"

"No, no, daddy." she said as she caressed my body with her fingers.

"Fuck me, please Daddy, please." she whispered as she moved her hips, taking my dick deeper into her cunt. She didn't have to ask because I have every intention of fucking this sweet little pussy.

"You're so fucking tight. I'm gonna fuck this perfect little pussy all night." I trailed kisses from her neck down to her chest, those perfect plum boobs, kissing, suckling and squeezing while she moaned. I pulled away from her but are bodies were still connected while I fucked her, kneeling upright. Pounding faster and harder. I massaged her clit with my thumb and pussy gripped my dick real hard. It took a lot of control to stop myself from coming in that tight pussy.

Her moans grew louder and louder as my thrusts got harder and faster. I could feel her body tremble, her breathing pattern changed, I knew she was close.

"That's right, baby, come for daddy."

On demand, her body shook with an intensity as she came hard, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. She let out a loud scream while lifting hips as she convulsed, causing intense pleasure to explode through me. She went limb-weak and exhausted from the intensity of her come while I kept pounding. I did not stop pounding even for a second. I held her hips in place and pounded away, who knew a young pussy felt this good?

The rush of pleasure through my veins alerted me. I was close. I began fucking without precision, each thrust more powerful than the last as I raced to reach climax. I massaged her already sensitive clit.

"Come once more for daddy." In an instant she convulsed, shaking with the intensity of her come. I joined her. Moaning and grunting my release.

Once I regained control over my body, I pulled her mask off. I wanted to see the face of the woman I had had a wonderful fuck with.

Her reaction was strange but damn she was beautiful, a little young for a twenty two year old. Those lips, those eyes-they seem familiar. I might have forgotten the time we met but those eyes, I remember.

"What do you say about being exclusively mine till I leave for London?" She raised her brow as if she was unable to comprehend what I had said. "You'll be highly compensated. I get to fuck that pussy- only me, until I leave." She still said nothing. "Name your price."

"I'll think about it." She sounded unsure. She might not accept-her loss-mine too. "I have to leave now."

Seriously? Did my request scare her? I don't see anything scary in fucking for a week and getting paid.

"I'll have someone drop you off."

"No! no need. I-I came with a car so..." She replied while putting her dress back on. I smiled when she winced as she sat down to put on her shoes. I got that pussy soar and properly fucked.

"Alright. Here's my card. Be in my office tomorrow at 12."

"Of course." In an instant, she was out of the room, hurrying like there was someone after her life.

I got dressed, brushed my fingers through my hair to put it in order and headed to the bed to get the girl's mask. It smelled good, just like her. I noticed a stain on the bed... blood, was I too rough after all? Why didn't she ask me to stop?

ELIANA'S POV

I paced back and forth in my room the next morning, contemplating if I should go ahead with this. I mean, he didn't recognize me and I don't have to worry about being rejected. I made up my mind. I had to accept his proposal.

"Eliana, darling, I brought you some ginger tea for your stomach." My aunt announced as she walked in. "The maid, Solidad told me you didn't want to be disturbed last night so I let you sleep. How are you feeling now?"

"Thanks aunt. I'm fine now." I replied. I took the cup of ginger tea from her and drank it.

"Eli, you should be in bed. Just because you feel better doesn't mean you're better already." She directed me to bed and made me sit.

The second I sat, I winced. I was still really sore from last night's adventure with my dad's best friend. "You see, Eli? You're not fine yet. Should I call the doctor?" My aunt asked, obviously worried. If only she knew what was really wrong with me.

"Aunt, I'm fine." I got up, gave her a kiss and headed out. "I'll be back before you know it!"

Scott said 12 noon but I couldn't wait that long. I stopped by a restaurant to get some food. I knew my aunt would feed me something terrible for my stomach's sake so I didn't bother eating at home. I got my order and sat down to eat.

"Well, well, well, if it isn't the brat chasing after my boyfriend like a whore!" The familiar voice said with spite.

"Vicenta, I have no time for your nonsense. You know I have nothing to do with your ridiculous boyfriend." I bit back in anger, insulted by her silly claims.

"How dare you?! Girls, teach her a lesson." The girls with her immediately moved to do her bidding. I can't possibly fight them all.

"Come any closer and you'll get hot gravy in your eyes, trust me." I warned them, backing up my claim with a little bit of action and anger. I grabbed the gravy tight, threatening to pour it on whoever dares to come any closer.

I don't know why they enjoy picking up on me. They were either dumping stuff on me or spreading lies but not today, not when I have an important meeting-a meeting with the man I've always wanted.

They got scared by my rage and threat and hurried back to their table. Once I was certain they weren't going to try shit, I walked out of the restaurant since I'd already paid.

I got to Scott's company. I had never been inside it. I've come here a few times, hoping to get a glimpse of him but never got in.

"Good morning, I'm here to see Mr. Scott." I greeted the receptionist.

"Do you have an appointment?"

"No I-"

"Then I'm sorry I cannot help you." She cut me off before I could explain.

"He asked me to be here."

"We hear that all the time." She mumbled, staring at me from head to toe. I don't blame her. I was wearing a tank top and ripped jeans. My stomach was exposed and I probably looked like hell after depriving myself of sleep.

I remembered the card he had given me. I quickly dialed his number. Surprisingly, he answered at the first ring. "Mr. Scott, I've made up my mind. I'm currently at Blackwell's digitals but I don't know the way to your office and the receptionist won't help with that."

"Wait there, someone will bring you up now...What's your name?"

"Marie! Uhmmm...Marie Thorn." I had almost forgotten the fake name I'd chosen.

"Alright Marie, I'm sending someone to get you now."

In no time, a female came over to the reception. "You must be Marie Thorn..." She inquired.

"Yes, yes."

"Follow me."

I followed immediately. We took the elevator and soon we were at Scott's office. I didn't know if I could go in or if I had to wait outside. "Go in, Miss Marie, my Boss is expecting you."

"Thank you." I whispered. It was like she knew exactly what was in my head.

I opened the door and walked in. He looked so serious, composed. For some reason, I felt shy and small. I just stood there waiting for his order.

"Lock the door and come here." The order was said in a soft but serious tone. I obeyed without batting an eye. When I got close to him, he pulled me onto his laps, I could feel his bulge next to my sore pussy. My eyes widened. Was he always rock hard?

"For you baby, for you." His response made me wonder if I had asked that question aloud. "How's that little pussy feeling?"

"Fine. Just a little sore."

"You know, you just had to tell me to stop and I would have. I was too rough last night and you said nothing."

"That's exactly how I like it, daddy." I whispered against his lips. His lips caught mine in a kiss, not rushed but slow and passionate as his hands roamed over my body. I wanted him, right there, that very minute. I wanted him to take me again.

Moving my hips back and forth against his already hard cock, trapped in the confinement of his pants, I whispered: "Fuck me in your office."

He pulled back, a smile on his lips. "Always ready. I like that, baby." He gave me a quick kiss and said: "Not now."

"Please Daddy, I want you-i need you." I pleaded as I rocked my hips against his.

"You will have me tonight, I promise."

"Okay, daddy." My disappointment was obvious in my voice.

"Good girl. For now, sign this."

"What's that?"

"An agreement. You'll be exclusively mine, you'll grant me freedom to do whatever I want to do to that lovely pussy and body of yours?" He explained, his eyes focused on me. His hands caressed me through my clothes, moving them until he got to my jeans, unbuttoned and unzipped it and slipped his hand into my pants. "Do you accept, Marie?" His fingers played with my clit as he spelled out every word. I was so fucking wet. He slipped two fingers inside me and moaned.

"Tell me, baby, do you want this as much as I do?" The words were whispered against my ear, sending shivers down my spine.

"Yes, Daddy... I want this too."

"Good girl. Put your name here and sign." I did that immediately. "Prepare tonight, I'll send my driver to come pick you up."

"Yes daddy!"

"Later little pussy. Now go before I fuck that sweet ass of yours. I'll call you later.

I hurriedly left the office in excitement. Everything was going better than I had planned. I had just signed a contract, making me my dad's best friend's plaything!