Daddy’s Good Girl Served Him Some Afternoon Delight

He loved the surprise she sent him, but not as much as she did

A quick knock announced my assistant’s arrival. Esmé peeked around the door with a quirked eyebrow, entering when I motioned her in. She placed my incoming mail in the basket on the corner of my desk, opened and awaiting my attention.

“Yes, yes, I get all that, Ricardo. I do.” Brows furrowed, I leaned back in my chair, fingers steepled.

What is that? I noticed the padded envelope with my name on it. No postage. Must ‘ve been hand delivered.

The small silicone handle of my custom-made letter opener nestled into my hand. It’d been a Valentine’s gift from Lily, my fiancée, the year before. With the push of a button, it flipped from letter opener to vibrator. And goodness knows Lily and I have had more than our fair share of fun with it.

I grinned and slid the blade under the flap, dumping the contents of the envelope onto my desk.

Sweetest scent of my Lily made my cock harden. My eyes zeroed in on the scrap of red lace that dropped on the desk blotter. I swallowed my arousal, willing my dick to settle himself down. I grabbed the panties and bit my lip. Shake of my head, I raised my chagrined eyes to Esmé’s amused ones.

“Stu says hello,” she informed me, grinning from ear to ear. “And now Brett owes me a c-note. He said there was no way Stu dropped off anything sketchy for you.” She stood up and smoothed her skirt. “I told him there was no way he dropped off something innocent.”

I barked out a laugh and wagged a finger at her. “Not fair, Essie. You have insider information on that one.” As Lily’s best friend, Essie knew just how close the three of us were. “Oh, Lily wants to know if you and Janet have any requests for dinner Saturday night.”

Lips curled in a mischievous smirk, she nodded. Essie knew Stu and I were off to Monterrey for the World Cup. It would be the three girls for a night of food, booze and sex. God only knows what they would get up to.

“I’ll give her a call tonight and let her know.” Her gaze fell to the panties I reluctantly pulled from my nose. “Or maybe I’ll just text her and she can call me tomorrow.”

“Yes. That would be your best plan, Essie.” She winked and closed the door on her way out.

Red lace panties pressed to my nose, I breathed in the heady scent of Lily’s arousal and checked my email.

Goddamn, she’s cum in these panties. I’m going to smack her ass for this.

Suspicious, yet curious, I clicked the newest message. A lust-filled, “Fuck,” burst out of me when I saw an image of Lily in Stu’s arms in the video attachment.

“Fuck, Lil.” I adjusted myself, my cock straining against my hand. Using the remote, I locked my office door and texted Esmé that I didn’t want to be disturbed.

With everything muted and turned off, I opened the video and sent it to the smartTV on the wall beside my desk. Three fingers of Baker’s bourbon in my glass, I settled on the couch and pressed play, eyes drinking in the larger than life image of my lover on the screen.

Cherry-red Demi-bra barely containing her ample breasts, my mouth watered at the peek I got of her hard nipples.

“Fuck.” Cock throbbing, I gulped an amber mouthful and put my glass on the side table. “They got busy without me.”

Eyes glued to the 65” screen before me, I popped the button on my suit slacks, dragged the zipper down and laid them across the armchair across from the couch. One foot on the coffee table, I reclined on the soft Naugahyde leather.

Cock in hand, I rested my head on the back of the couch and watched as my best friend stroked, sucked and finger-fucked his stepsister. My fiancée. Lily. Our good girl.

“Oh yeah, Stu. Yes.” Fist squeezing my dick, I stroked my length. “Fuck, I can taste those nipples. Bite them. Yeah, that’s it.”

Stu’s teeth clamped down on Lily’s nipple at the same time I told video-him to. I spread pre-cum down my shaft while she groaned and crashed her lips to his.

My hand moved faster when Stu spun her around, her ass grinding into his cock, and slid his hand under her waistband. Movement of his hand under the red lace now wrapped around my hard cock was mesmerizing.

My hips pulsed up into my fist, feet digging into the carpet of my office. I licked my lips, tasting her on my tongue. She reached between them and I watched his eyes close. His fingers go deeper.

“Fuck, Gray. Our girl’s wet as rain.” He pulled his fingers from her and stared into the camera. “And she’s delicious as fuck.” Stu sucked his fingers clean with a grin and a wink. He whirled her around and grabbed her ass.

Thick. Hard. Silky. Bigger than ever. My cock pounded through my fingers. I knew what was coming next when he told her there was another present for her.

The spanking bench. Fuck. Stu and I planned to give it to her together, but I liked the way this was going, too.

I loved it when he dipped into her cunt and showed me how wet she was… then licked his fingers clean. And putting that clit vibe in, fuck yes. That was awesome.

And that’s why he’s my wingman. Ha.

My fingers made short work of the buttons on my shirt, leaving it gaping open so I could run my fingers over myself. I pinched and rubbed my nipples. Imagined our girl on her knees before me, hands caressing my thighs. Fingers wrapping around my balls before she pulls them into her mouth.

Thwap of my hand on my cock. Slap of flesh on flesh. Wet sounds of self-love echoed around my spacious office.

How could I resist spanking my monkey when I was watching Stu fuck our girl? I couldn’t stop myself from fucking Lily when we were together, there was no way I was going to try and stop myself while watching Stu fuck her.

Lucky bastard.

He smacked her gorgeous ass and my cock lengthened in my grip. His hand left a third handprint on her flesh and I trembled as my seed filled my balls.

I watched him smack her ass again and again. My hips pulsed up, pumping my cock into my fist. I groaned when Stu played with her clit vibe, her body shuddering with an orgasm before he pulled it from her and pushed his cock into her tight as fuck pussy.

“Goddammit, they knew what they were doing sending this to me.” Eyes glued to the junction of my two favourite people, I nodded and answered Stu’s comment on the video. “Yeah, bro. I love the way her pussy sucks me in, too.”

Then Lily screamed our names. Yanked at her restraints. Pushed her ass back into Stu’s cock. I jerked my cock. Brutal. Hard. In time with Stu’s taut ass. I called out at the same time as my gorgeous girl and best friend. Collapsed onto the couch as he wilted onto her back, as I had done hundreds of times before. I smiled and nodded as he showered her in loving aftercare. Rubbing her wrists and ankles. Hand steadied the water bottle as she drank.

Dick swinging, her cream still coating it, he walked over to the tripod and winked at me before stopping the recording.

I grabbed my phone, didn’t even bother cleaning up, and dialled a number from heart.

“Yeah, I did. We need to talk, Stu.”

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