EROTICA | BEST FRIEND’S DAUGHTER | OLDER MAN/YOUNGER WOMAN
“Take off your panties,” I told her.
The goal was to keep my eyes on my computer monitor. I tried to stop myself from watching the sway of Alisha’s hips as she moved forward to set a new latte on my desk.
She wasn’t even my PA, she was some sort of assistant to my PA. It was a job I’d made up when her father — my best friend — begged me to help her find a job for the summer.
Her gaze flicked up to meet mine only for a second before it flittered away. Her teeth sunk into her plump bottom lip as she turned and left my office.
For some reason, her father thought that getting her a job working for someone else would bring her out of her shell. Well, that and he wanted to spend the summer on his honeymoon with his new wife.
He’d asked me to keep an eye on Alisha. And of course my wife Pam decided the best thing would be for her to move in with us for the summer until she started college in the fall.
Everyone seemed to skip right over Alisha. She’d gone through a bit of an awkward phase as a teenager — she was still technically a teenager, even though she was an adult. I knew the other kids had teased her. Hell, I think my own son had teased her a bit. I remember Pam telling me to talk to him about kindness and empathy. She wasn’t awkward anymore, though that phase had left its mark on her. She was still painfully shy. Then again, her mom had died right in the middle of all that preteen angst.
And there I was like some pervert, getting half hard whenever she walked into a room. There was something about her that pulled at me.
And now I was in the car with her to and from work and sitting across from her at the dinner table most nights. I tried very hard not to be alone in a room with her.
If I worked late, she simply read a book without complaint. She didn’t demand to be paid for extra time. She also didn’t call her father and ask to use his car since he was out of the country. So part of me hoped she liked being around me, even if we were a little stiff around each other.
When I stepped out of my office to find her at her desk, looking down at her phone, I stopped to watch her for a moment.
Her lips were parted, her tits moved up and down on what looked like a ragged breath. What was she reading? Since my attention had been drawn to her chest, I realized her nipples were hard.
“Interesting reading?” I asked.
Alisha gasped. Her phone bobbled before falling to the ground. I leaned down to pick it up.
“No,” she said, and it was the firmest statement I’d ever heard her make.
“You don’t want your phone back?” I asked with a smile.
“I do, I just… I could have picked it up, I’m the one who dropped it.”
“Because I startled you.”
She held out her hand for her phone. I held her gaze as I handed it to her, because she obviously didn’t want me to see what she was reading. All the secrecy made me more interested.
Alisha made the screen go black as soon as I handed it to her.
“I need to stay and get a few more things done. Why don’t you order a ride home?”
“Did you want me to order you some food?”
“Sure, but you can head out.”
“Pam said she’s working late too. I can stay and read until you’re done.”
I nodded and let her take care of ordering dinner. We were at my desk, eating Chinese takeout, but Alisha wouldn’t look me in the eye.
“Tell me what’s going on.”
“What?” She looked at me with wide eyes.
“You seem frightened.”
“I’m not scared, just embarrassed,” she said. “I shouldn’t have been reading that at work.”
I realized that she thought I knew what she’d been reading. And likely she was reading a sex novel.
“It’s perfectly natural,” I said.
“It is?”
“Sure.”
“You’re not angry or uncomfortable?”
Her question made me a little uncomfortable, but mostly curious. What the hell had she been reading?
“No. You’re an adult now. You’re smart and beautiful. Like I said, it’s natural to be curious about all kinds of relationships.”
She gave me a shy smile. “You think I’m beautiful?”
“Of course.”
“And you… you think about it too?”
Of course I did. I thought about it all the time when I watched her curvy body move through my office. I shifted uncomfortably as my dick began to harden in my pants. I went out on a limb.
“Why do you like reading about sex?”
“Well, it’s not just sex,” she said.
“No?”
“Didn’t you see the title of the story?”
I shook my head.
She seemed relieved, which made me more determined to find out because I was almost positive it had something to do with me.
“Tell me,” I said.
“Tell you?”
“Tell me the title.”
She shook her head.
“Alisha.” I waited until she looked up at me. “Tell me.”
She swallowed, then licked her lips. She cleared her throat. “It’s called Giving My Virginity to my Father’s Best Friend.”
I closed my eyes to try to keep my body under control. My cock went from half hard to steel pipe in the few seconds it took for her to say the title.
I may have been a sick bastard, but in that moment, I thought of a way to try to bring her out of her shell.
“Take off your panties,” I told her.
“Wh-what?”
“You heard me. Take them off. Then come sit on my desk.”
She sat frozen for a moment before she was a flurry of movement. She got up, reached under her skirt, and pushed at her panties until they fell to the floor.
I moved all the food out of the way, but she still sat off to the side. I gripped her hips and slid her directly in front of me.
She gasped when I flipped up her skirt and spread her legs.
“Fuck,” I whispered when I found her pussy bare and glistening with wetness. “So pretty.”
I leaned in and tasted her.
“Oh, God,” she moaned. “Please don’t stop.”
I had no plan on stopping. In fact, I spread her labia, pointed my tongue, and pressed inside.
“Nngh,” Alisha moaned.
I pulled back, only to push a finger inside her. I moved my mouth up to her clit. I flicked it with my tongue before giving it a gentle suck.
She was already tight, but when I sucked her in, she went off like a bottle rocket. Her back arched. She screamed as her body clamped down on me so tight, my dick was begging for a chance at her pussy.
When she finally slumped and panted, she looked down at me in wonder. “That was better than I ever imagined.”
I closed my eyes. I counted to ten, but it was too late. There was no way I was going to talk myself out of fucking her.
“No one’s ever eaten your pussy, have they, sweetheart?”
She bit her lip and shook her head.
“Has anyone ever fucked you?”
“No.”
I stood between her thighs. She watched as I unbuttoned and unzipped my pants. I pulled out my throbbing cock.
“I don’t have any condoms,” I told her.
“I don’t care. I’ve wanted you to fuck me for a long time. I can’t think of anything that would make me say no.”
I lined myself up and pressed into her opening. I told myself to be gentle. I told myself to take it slow. There was a lot of resistance so I pressed harder and harder. Finally, my dick broke any barrier and my body took over, thrusting forward until my pubic bone touched hers.
She sucked in a breath and grunted.
I stayed perfectly still, reveling in the warmth that strangled my cock. Committing to memory what it felt like to take her virginity. I’d never taken anyone’s virginity before, and I was going to treasure this as much as I hoped she would.
“Tell me when I can move,” I said.
“Please. Move.”
A ‘ha’ sound pulled from my lungs when she tightened even more. It was fucking heaven. I slowly pulled out and thrust back in.
Alisha swiveled her hips and squeezed me again. My spine was already tingling.
“I won’t last long,” I warned. “It’s too good. You’re too tight.”
“Then fuck me hard,” she said. “I want to feel you for days.”
My hips moved back and forth with more speed than they had in years, decades maybe. Her face was so open. I could tell each time I hit a good spot.
Then she tilted her hips and her mouth opened. There was a look of wonder on her face as she looked up at me. Her eyelids fluttered.
“Oh,” she groaned. “I think… I think I’m going to… oh, God.”
“Holy fuck,” I shouted.
Her body clamped down on me. It was like a fist clenching and unclenching around me in the perfect rhythm. Her back arched and shuddered. Mine did the same.
I’d meant to pull out. I had no idea if she was on any kind of birth control, but it was too late. The orgasm was so quick and so powerful, it caught me by surprise.
Her tight little body milked every last ounce of cum from me.
I slumped over her, panting.
“Next time, I want to try giving you a blowjob,” she said.
My dick perked up at her words. The goal of her summer internship had changed drastically, and I was looking forward to every second.