Unprepared Daddy: A Second Chance Romance

by Bella Winters

  As I make sure that there’s no one around in the bathroom, by checking for feet as I spy at the bottom of the doors. I reach out and it’s not what I expected. There’s no dildo just another set of panties. Then something drops on the floor, and I discover that it’s no ordinary panties as there’s a little pouch for it and some kind of mini dildo.

  Holy crap!

  I read his instructions again and then it dawns on me, he must want me to put on this one so that I can come at any time. After listening once more to make sure there’s no one in the cubicles, I take off my panties, and as nobody’s in another cubicle, I reached out and put the bullet against my sex. Then I tie the panties at each side and put the one’s that I put on this morning into the box. Then, I put them all in my purse and head to the sinks. I wash my hands feeling like the naughty girl and then as I leave the bathroom I bump into Jean. I have my purse firmly against my chest.

  “Good morning, don’t tell me that you’re not coming out to lunch with us today again?”

  I know that I can’t blow her off. I can already see the disappointment written on her face.

  “No way. I’ll come to get you around one.”

  She nods her head, “I just hope that he doesn’t keep you busy today. Seeing as he wasn’t in yesterday.”

  He’s here!

  I feel as if she’s answered all my prayers. I’m trying so hard to act natural, but it’s so hard when you have something against your pussy, and it’s all controlled by one man.

  “Wow, you look happy.”

  She has no idea, how I’m feeling, but I need to pretend better. I’ve got a funny feeling that she suspects something because I’m not a great actress.

  “Spoke to my family this morning. You know how much I miss them. This is my first time leaving home.”

  “Isobel, I know that this can’t be easy for you. I remember the first time I left home…God look at us talking.”

  Thank goodness someone else wants to use the bathroom.

  “Yeah, I’ll catch you later.”

  I say as I nearly trip over my heels heading in the direction of Christian’s office. Nothing’s going to get in my way, not when I have such a gift from him. One that I want him to enjoy more than anything.

  His doors open and I can’t help but show my excitement as I step inside his office. I don’t even knock, the thrill of it is so big.

  “Good morning, Isobel.”

  “Good morning, Christian,” I nod my head as I see him in black. I never thought that he could look even sexier, but in a black suit with only a red handkerchief, the man never seizes to amaze me.

  I quickly take my gift box out of my purse and put it on his desk, “This is yours I take it.”

  He nods, not touching it and says, “Don’t you think that you better shut the door.”

  I run to the door thinking that I’m trying to act sexy and it’s failing miserably. I take a deep breath wanting nothing to go wrong. Not again. I shut the door, and then I turn to face him.

  “Sit down, Isobel.”

  I move slowly and seductively to the chair, and then he smiles as he looks at me.

  “I take it that you like it?”

  I smile, “I still don’t know what it’s for.”

  “Do you want me to show you?”

  I cross my legs as if I’m Sharon Stone out of Basic Instincts and say, “Yes, please.”

  Then he takes something out of his pocket, and just like that, I know exactly what the mini dildo’s for.

  “Where did you put it?”

  “In the pouch.”

  “Good girl, now get ready for the ride.”

  I hold on to both sides of the chair as my juices start to seep through the cloth. It’s as if it’s stroking me gently in all the right places. I can’t even speak as I can feel the steady rhythm of it. I open my eyes for a second and notice that he’s watching me.

  He holds up the remote in his hand and presses it again.

  “Ah,” I moan as I arch my back and lift up in the leather chair. The lace panties against my skin are not only touching my sex but other parts of my pussy. Seeing his eyes on me, makes me imagine him doing this to me. His fingers stroking me up and down. I start to breathe in sharp bursts and then within a short time with Christian saying, “That’s right. Come to papa!”

  I do just that. He’s watching me come and knows how to trigger it at any time. I’m trying to contain it, knowing that there are others in the office. I can’t help myself as I start to scream. My back arches and then I bite my tongue. I can’t do this, not with everyone around. And then as my orgasm rips through me, I feel so hot in the well air-conditioned office. I take a deep breath as I try to calm myself. I even forget that Christian’s watching me until he speaks.

  “That’ll be all for now Isobel.”

  As I open my eyes, he has my panties. The original ones that I wore to work on his nose. He’s sniffing it and smiling at me.

  “You can come in an hour and do it all again.”

  “Again?”

  He puts the panties back in the box and says, “That’s unless you’ll rather do it at your desk.”

  “No way Christian!”

  “Exactly come back in an hour.”

  “And then after that?”

  He raises an eyebrow, “You can stop coming in here. Until I tell you to stop.”

  He doesn’t say any more than that. He’s telling me that he’ll make me come all day. I should be frustrated and tell him that I’ve had enough of his games. But I don’t because there’s a part of me that doesn’t want him to stop.

  Chapter 9

  Christian

  Yesterday was like a dream come true. At this rate, I’m going to need shares in the sex shop. I went out and bought another dildo. I’m sitting at my desk and wondering if she has done as I asked, so far, she has taken to everything, like a duck to water. It’s like there’s a hidden nymphomaniac lurking beneath the surface just waiting to explode and fulfil all her fantasies. I can’t hold on any longer. After coming in nearly every hour yesterday I didn’t think that she would go for it again. I can tell that I’m completely wrong as I see the smile on her face.

  “Isobel, you there?”

  “Yes, I’m here.”

  “Can you come here? I want to ask you something.”

  “Yes, what is it? Um, you want me to take notes?” she asks with a nervous tone.

  “No, I want to know if you did as I instructed, and did you follow the instructions exactly as I left them?” I ask.

  “Erm, I did, I followed the instructions to the letter.”

  “So, what did you think of your gift?”

  “I love it, it was very enjoyable and a real eye-opening experience,” she seems so excited and I need to know more. How did she feel? Watching her come yesterday had me jerking off just as many times as she was coming.

  “Get the box. I want to check the contents.”

  I watch as her wiggle leaves the office and as she bends over to reach into her bag, her shapely ass facing me. Now I imagine her in that position as I ram my cock into her tight pink pussy.

  She returns to the office with her purse under her arm, she flicks it open and removes the box from inside and hands it to me.

  “Close the door.”

  “Christian do you want me in or out?”

  “In, I want to check you have completed your task properly,”

  She turns and closes the door and faces my desk, I lay the box on the table and remove the dildo. Then I glance at Isobel and can see her eyes sparkle as her mind goes back to her previous task. I hold the dildo to my nose, I can faintly smell her pussy lingering on the dildo.

  FUCK!

  “So, you managed to shove all this inside of you?”

  “It went all the way in, quite a few times. I hope no one heard me.”

  She doesn’t realize how much she’s turning me on right now. Any other woman would have given up, said that she couldn’t come again. Yester
day, every single time she came in here, I expected her to complain. She never did, it was as if she enjoyed it whenever I called her on the intercom. She knew what I wanted from her and I had to go and get her another toy. The idea of watching her again, would lead me into temptation. This way I could know what she did, without having to go to my bathroom and jerk off every time.

  She’s ready to be taken, but something’s holding me back. Maybe it’s her age? Or the fact that she’s a virgin. Either way, I know that I’ll take her, I just need to bide a little more time.

  I remove her panties and hold them to my nose; I can still feel a slight dampness as I inhale the smell of her come.

  “It smells like nectar from the gods,” I rub her damp panties over my face.

  “I am glad you approve of my..”

  I inhale her panties while keeping my gaze fixed on her; she had to wipe them on herself after she came. Yesterday, her panties didn’t smell as sweet as this did today. No, this is a different scent. One that tells me that she’s ready for me to take her. Yesterday, I was trying to ma

  “That’s all; you can get back to work now, and close the door on your way out.”

  She needs to fucking leave, before I loose control and take her over my desk. I watch her pull the door close, I pick up the dildo and run my tongue against it. I can taste her juices and immediately I start thinking about her sweet pussy. I bet it tastes just as sweet. I can picture her with one foot on the toilet seat as she spreads her pussy with the tip of the dildo in her wet cunt.

  My cock is getting hard at the thought of the dildo sliding into her wet pussy, I unzip my pants and grip my cock. I grab the aromatic panties and wrap them around my cock as I slowly stroke myself. I picture the dampness of her panties on my cock, and the juices from her wet pussy as they run down me.

  I start to raise my hips in my chair as I mentally fuck her come soaked panties, my cock hard and throbbing in my grip. I stroke myself harder and faster, my cock is aching as I imagine her cunt being rammed by the dildo.

  I imagine her hand shoving the dildo deep into her cunt as she rips open her blouse and slides her hand inside her bra, her fingers grab her nipple and tease it as her pussy gets wetter and wetter, the dildo sliding deep into her and stimulating the far depths of her sex.

  I stand and let my pants slip to the floor, my cock firmly inserted into her moist panties, I rest my hand on the desk as I thrust my hand up and down my huge cock. I look towards the door and see no sign of movement.

  I grab the dildo and turn it on, the vibrations filling my hand as I hold it against my balls. The dildo sparks the fire inside my balls and the base of my cock. I tighten my grip and stroke myself harder, the smell of Isobel’s come filling the air.

  I think of her cunt wrapped around my cock, the heat increasing as her body is about to explode, the dildo shaking the come inside my balls, and shocks flying to the base of my stomach. Then my legs tremble as my body begins to send spasms of pleasure flooding through my body.

  Her cunt must have been filled with vibrations, and just a hum from the dildo which fills her pussy; her orgasm building deep inside her. She wants to moan, yet bites her finger to prevent the scream. Her body convulses as her cunt lets go and her juices are quickly wiped by her panties as per my request.

  My body is about to let itself go, I take the panties and lay them on my desk, I stroke my cock faster and faster. My hot come shoots from the tip of my cock and lands on her silky panties, and our come joins and becomes one.

  Oh, yeah!

  Chapter 10

  Isobel

  I look at the clock and see it’s almost lunch time. Jean comes around the corner with a couple of other girls and heads towards my desk. Shoot, I promised her that I would come to her desk to grab her for lunch. Or was that yesterday?

  I nod my head to myself. It was yesterday. Christian made me come so many times yesterday. More than I ever thought was possible. I just kept going into his office and at a touch of a button, he would make me come. Today, I had control to do it myself. I was shocked that he sent me another gift, but this time he didn’t want to see me come. He just wanted me to talk to him about it.

  “Earth to Isobel.”

  I shake my head as Jean’s talking to me, and I’m not responding.

  “I asked if you’re coming today. Are you sure that you’re okay?”

  She comes closer towards me, “Is he working you too hard? It’s just that yesterday you couldn’t even sit down properly and he kept asking you to go into his office.”

  I need to find a way to fob her off and tell her that everything’s okay.

  “Sure, everything’s fine. It’s just that I miss home. Anyway, I’m coming.”

  “So, what do you fancy today, junk food or something a little healthier?”

  “I fancy that Mexican place, they do a wicked salad.”

  I say as I grab my purse and we start walking towards the elevator. I don’t even want to know what he’s doing in his office. Or I might be tempted just to stay and see if today’s the day that he touches me. He must want to take it now. I’m dying to give it to him.

  “Healthy it is then,” Jean replies checking her cell, but then as we head into the elevator, she stops.

  We walk a couple of blocks, and it doesn’t take long for us to arrive at Canelo’s. We squeeze into the seat; then I remember I have no panties on and my skirt may reveal this to the girls. I start to feel wary, wondering if they’ll know. It’s one thing not wearing panties and messing around with your boss. Another not to be wearing them and having lunch with the girls.

  “Isobel?” Amanda asks as she places her dark hair into a bun.

  I’m looking at the menu, but not at the food, just the prices. I’m still on a budget. Thank goodness the end of the month is soon and then I’ll be able to splash out because I’ll be paid in a few days time.

  “Yes,” I say as I raise an eyebrow knowing that she’s not going to ask me about what I’m going to order. Most likely she’ll want to know something about Christian. They must be curious about our working relationship, especially because Jean mentioned about me going into his office so many times yesterday.

  “What we want to know is, has Christian, the leech of a boss tried anything on with you?” she asks leaning forward on the table.

  “Nah, he hasn’t even so much as looked at me that way,” I reply as I lie through my teeth and pull my skirt down to cover my legs. God! If they knew that I don’t have any panties on then, they would know that it’s a lie.

  “Well we were just wondering, he’s a bit of a player, and from what we hear a bit of a dirty fucker,” Jean says grinning. “Yeah, you haven’t noticed, but we’ve seen the way he looks at you. He turns his head and glances in your direction on quite a few occasions,” Jean’s glancing at me with her dark eyes waiting for a reaction.

  I’m trying to get it together. Right now, I wish that I hadn’t come to lunch, this conversation's too close for comfort. They’ve noticed the way that he looks at me! That’s a giveaway, the must know. Shoot, I hope that none of them heard me in the bathroom earlier. I wonder if that’s the reason for them asking about him.

  “I’ll watch him and see if I notice him looking at me or if he says anything to insinuate anything.” I’m trying to act innocent. I can’t let them know that for the last few days he’s been making me come to the office with no panties, just so that I can give him my v-card.

  “He’s a real ladies man, he beds anything he wants, and I mean anything,” Amanda says as she glances at the menu. I hate Amanda because I feel as if she’s mocking me. I thought that I was different and he was taking an interest in me because he’s attracted to me. As she moves her bangs away from her eyes and stares at me, she makes me feel as if I’m a fool to think that I’m anything but another one of his victims. I’ve done it again, I’ve fallen for another man who just wants me for my body.

  “Hey, girl, what you thinking about? You're miles away,” Jean says
as she snaps her fingers in front of my face.

  “Sorry,” I shake my head thinking that I wish I had my panties. At least if I could go to the bathroom and put it on, then I wouldn’t be feeling so guilty about lying through my teeth. “Nothing, I was just daydreaming, I just drifted off.”