Angel stepped into the shower in her room; her body was on fire.  She had just spent the night with DD after a wonderful lovemaking session and followed it up with another roll across the bed this morning.  The sexual fire deep within her had been released. 

The hot water hitting her body was nothing compared to the heat coming out of her core.  She slid her hand down across her pussy and rubbed it.  She could feel DD’s gift dripping out of her; she rubbed it over her clit, moaning loudly as it stood at attention from her touch.  Her other hand cupped a breast, feeling her rock-hard nipple.  She gave the nipple a pinch each time the finger on her other hand rubbed her clit.  “Fuck,” she moaned softly.  “Oh, my god, so good, so goood,” she hissed as she slipped two fingers into her dripping, soiled passage.  “I love this, all of this.”

Dropping her other hand to continue to work her clit, Angel opened her legs and began to thrust her fingers as deep inside her and as hard as she possibly could.  “Fuck me, DD, yes,” she moaned.

For the next few minutes, she lost touch with the real world and fell complete victim to her body’s desires.  She humped against the invading fingers, her fingers that were ravaging her pussy.  Her other hand continued to play orgasm tune on her clit.  “Oh, oh my god…oh my God!” she yelled out as her orgasm hit her, causing her knees to buckle.  She slid to the floor, quivering and shaking through the earth-shattering orgasm washing over her.  She could feel herself expelling a good deal of cum, some of it hers.  “Oh Daddy, what have you done to me?  Please do it some more,” she said as the orgasm subsided.

As reality started to replace the rage of lust, she slowly stood back up and began to clean up so she could head to the convention center.  She washed her long, silky black hair and rinsed it. 

She lathered herself up with body lotion, paying extra attention to the erect nipples atop her lovely breasts, and to her nether regions, making sure to rid her pussy of Daddy’s residue. 

Lastly, she rubbed shaving cream over her trimmed bush and removed it, making sure that all of her was smooth.  She was full of sexual energy and she was certain Daddy would be inspecting her soon.  Hopefully, very soon, she thought to herself as she turned the water off and grabbed a towel.  She smiled to herself as she toweled off her pussy; she was certain Daddy would be pleased with her decision.  “Good Girl,” she whispered through a sexy smile.

As she finished with her hair and makeup, she stood nude in front of the mirror, taking in the reflection in front of her.  It was the same body she looked at yesterday in the mirror, but today, it looked very sexy, very sexy indeed, she thought.  She cupped her firm breasts and gave them a squeeze, and turned for a side view.  “You sexy beast,” she smiled.  Then she took in her handiwork. I’ve never been bald there, why did I do that, she wondered to herself.  She knew why; she knew it was Daddy that had made his way into her being both literally, and emotionally.  “Oh Daddy, what are you doing to me?” she asked out loud.  She ran her hand over her bald mound.  “I like it,” she smiled before getting dressed.

Daddy had just finished getting cleaned up and ready to head to the convention; it would be a big day.  As he was tucking in his company logo polo shirt, he was going over the events of last night and again this morning in his mind.  What the hell is going on, he wondered to himself.  He knew this was a big deal; he never had one-night stands.  “Need to be careful with this,” he said to himself.

Just then, Angel came into his room pulling her suitcase of brochures and giveaways behind her.  “Fuck,” Daddy whispered as he took in her beauty.  She was wearing her company logo dress shirt, red with white lettering.  Her skirt was short, really short, he thought.  She wore black stockings with the lace tops almost visible.  And red three-inch heels.  “Wow, you’re just stunning,” he complimented her.  “You are surely dressed to sell today!” he chuckled.

He walked to her, taking her in his arms, and kissed her deeply.  “Just stunning,” he repeated. 

“Mm, thank you, baby,” Angel cooed. 

“Before we go, there is one thing,” he said, looking serious.

“What is that?” she asked, concerned.

“I will need your panties,” he answered calmly.

“Wha...” she started to speak.

“Shhhh,” he hissed.  “I was not asking, baby.”

Angel somehow knew he was not kidding, and that she was not going to win an argument. She also knew that she loved being told to give up her panties.  “Oh, Daddy what are you doing to me?” she giggled as she lifted the hem of her short skirt, exposing her bare thighs, her garter belt, and the very small thong she was wearing.

Daddy moved to her, hooking his fingers into the band of her thong, slowly pulling it down her legs and smiling broadly as he discovered her bald mound. 

Angel stepped out of the thong and Daddy pocketed it while she lowered her skirt and straightened it out.  “Like what you see, lover?” she asked through a devilish smile.

“Oh yes, yes I do,” he answered as he kissed her again.  “It’s beautiful, I am pleased.”

I am pleased, she thought to herself.  Those words shot through her like a bolt of lightning.  Her heart swelled with both pride and happiness. “Oh, Daddy, I am so glad you are pleased, I did this for you.”

“I know you did, and I am very happy that you did,” he told her.  “Good girl.”

“Oh, Daddy, thank you,” she purred.

“Shall we head out?  I need to set up and I’m sure you need to touch base with your people too,” he said, breaking her out of her dreamy thoughts.

“Oh, yes, I guess you’re right,” she answered. 

Daddy grabbed her as she was reaching for her bag.  “Just one more thing,” he said as he undid the two top buttons on her shirt, exposing a good deal of cleavage.  “There, put those moneymakers to work,” he chuckled

“Oh my god, Daddy, you’re so bad!” she smiled.

They grabbed their things and headed out.

As the two walked out of the hotel and headed to Daddy’s car, a breeze blew up Angel’s skirt.  “Whoooo,” she squealed as the cool sea breeze hit her naked mound. 

“Something wrong?” Daddy chuckled.

“Oh, like you don’t know,” she snapped back with a smile.  “Bad man, you’re a bad man!”

When they got to the car, Daddy opened the back up and put Angel’s bag in, then put his in as well.

He walked around and opened her door, smiling devilishly.  “What are you smiling for now?” she asked as she sat down in the car.  As soon as she did, she realized her legs were spread, and she was giving Daddy a nice view of her pussy. “Oh my God!” she said, trying to sound upset.  “You’re incorrigible!”

Daddy started laughing while she put her legs in the car and frowned at him.  She could not help but laugh with him.  “Ass!” she giggled.  “Let’s get to the convention center!”

Daddy and Angel walked into the convention center right on time to set up. Daddy kissed Angel softly.  “Have a great day, lover, sell your ass off,” he encouraged her.  “Well, maybe not off, but,” he chuckled.

“Thanks, baby,” Angel said.  “You too!”

“I will try and track you down for lunch, OK?” he asked.

“I’d love it, thanks!” she said as she was heading toward her team.

Angel walked up to her team and gave everyone a good morning hug.  She was burning inside; her nipples were achingly stiff and she knew without looking that choosing a lace bra versus a padded one was not the clearest-thinking decision she had made.  Her coworker, Sharon, pulled her aside.

“Girl, what is going on with you?” she asked.  “You’re simply radiant, and you are oozing sex.  Talk, now,” she giggled.

“Oh, Sharon, you would not believe me if I told you, it is so fucking amazing,” she replied.  “I don’t even believe it myself.  Just know, I had an unbelievable night last night, and today is looking pretty good too,” she blushed.  “He is fucking amazing and he has me completely outside of my mind,” she continued.  “My pussy has not been dry since he walked into the hotel yesterday afternoon.”

“Oh my god, you have to tell me more!” Sharon insisted.  Angel looked around and then turned to her.

“Look,” she said as she lifted her skirt. 

“What the fuck?” Sharon gasped.  “Angel!”

“I know, this guy has me, I mean he really has me,” Angel whispered and dropped her skirt.  “He told me to give them to him this morning, and I just lifted my skirt and let him pull them off…I’m so over the top for him.”

“Wow, be careful,” Sharon warned her.  “By the way, bald is sexy as fuck on you, let me know if you want to play around,” she giggled.

“Sharon, stop it!” Angel gasped.

“Hey, just saying,” she offered.

“Well, I’ll let you know,” Angel laughed as the two of them joined the team to help set up.

Angel looked at her watch to see it was 12:15.  I hope Daddy gets here soon, I’m starting to get hungry, she thought to herself.

Just then, someone grabbed her from behind, wrapping his arms around her right under her breasts.  She smelled Daddy’s cologne.  “Oh, Daddy, behave,” she cooed.

“Have you been behaving, baby?” he asked.  “Let’s see,” he whispered in her ear as he ran his hand down and lifted her skirt hem to feel her pussy.  “Mm, nice and wet,” he moaned in her ear.  “You’ve been bad,” he said as he slipped his middle finger into her dripping pussy.

“Oh, fuck, Daddy, what are you doing,” Angel moaned as she thrust her hips to meet his finger stroking her.  “People can see, Daddy, my job, please,” she moaned.  She grabbed his hand and pulled his finger further into her.

Sharon saw what was going on and started to walk toward the two.  “Angel, what the fuck are you doing?” she squealed.

Daddy looked around to find somewhere more private. He removed his finger from Angel’s twitching pussy and grabbed her hand, dragging her behind the booth curtains for more privacy.

“Daddy, what are you doing, where are we going?” she asked him frantically.

“You’ve been naughty, your pussy is wet.  I am going to show you what happens to naughty girls,” he told her.

Angel’s pussy started flowing thinking about what Daddy was about to do.  She was so aroused; she was going to do whatever he wanted. Why does he have such power over me? she wondered to herself as Daddy stopped next to a shipping case that was behind the curtain.

Daddy bent Angel over the case and lifted the back of her skirt.  He pushed two fingers into her pussy and started thrusting into her as deep as he could.  “You like that, don’t you, pet? he sneered.  “You’ve been over here all morning thinking about fucking, haven’t you?” he asked.

“Yes, Daddy, but that is your fault,” she reasoned.

“Well, you want to fuck, we’ll fuck,” he growled as he pushed her head down further.  He fished out his cock that was rock hard by now.  Stepping in close behind her, he pushed all the way into her hard in one thrust.

Angel just moaned loudly.  She knew she should put up a fight, but she also knew she wanted this. She wanted Daddy to show her what happens to naughty pets and she did not care if anyone could see them, or if they could hear her moan; she wanted this.

Daddy reached up and grabbed her long silky black ponytail, pulling her head back as he began to piston his cock in and out of her, and she loved how roughly he was fucking her.  This is fucking amazing, she thought to herself. As Daddy was hammering his cock into her, she began pushing back against his thrusts.  “Fuck, yes!” she yelled.  “Fuck me, Daddy, fuck me hard!  Show me what a bad girl I have been!” she yelled. She could hear her voice echo through the area.  Anybody within four booths in any direction knew she, or someone, was getting the fucking of her life.

Daddy rained down onto her ass with two hard slaps, leaving nice handprints.  He growled loudly and pulled on her ponytail even harder as he came inside her pussy.  “Ungh!” he groaned as he filled her up. 

Angel felt him cum inside her and let loose with her own orgasm, “Fuck, cumming!” she yelled as she squirted onto Daddy. 

Once their orgasms subsided, Daddy pulled out of her and helped her stand up.  He kissed her.  “There, that is what happens to naughty girls,” he said to her.  “You OK?” he asked.

“Fuck, I’m perfect,” she cooed.

“Hey, what the fuck are you doing, mister?” Sharon yelled from behind them as she stormed to help Angel out.

“Sharon, it’s OK,” Angel said as she put her hands out to stop her.  “This is the guy, the one I told you about,” she said. “I wanted this, more than anything I ever wanted, I wanted him to dominate me, and he did,” she whispered.

“Angel, are you sure?” Sharon asked.  “Let me help you to the ladies' room, you sure made a hell of a scene, girl.  Let’s get you cleaned up before the boss hears about this.”

They walked out from behind the curtain with Daddy following them. Angel's hair was disheveled and her skirt was still up above her waist, giving everyone an unobstructed view of her ass and pussy.  Sharon had her by the arm and was leading her to the ladies' room nearby.  As they made it to the aisle next to the restroom, the surrounding crowd began to applaud her and Daddy for the entertainment.  Angel smiled from the applause and Sharon led her into the restroom.  Daddy stood outside waiting.

Ten minutes later, Angel walked out of the ladies' room cleaned up.  Her hair was returned to its long ponytail condition and she had cleaned herself of Daddy’s gift.  She saw Daddy talking to a convention official.

“No, I’m serious,” she heard him say.  “We are seeing each other and we were looking for a little excitement, that is all,” he assured the official.  “This is all my doing so if there is still a problem, it is on me, got it?” he asked the official.

“Well, OK,” the official said.  “No more of this bullshit or you’re both out with your companies too, got it, mister?” he warned.

“Yes, we got it, thank you, sir,” Daddy replied and shook the official’s hand.

Daddy turned and saw Angel walking to him.  He opened up his arms and hugged her tight.  “You OK, baby?” he asked.

“Yes, Daddy, I am now,” she purred.  “Thank you for taking care of this, of me,” she said as she kissed his cheek.

“I will always take care of you,” Daddy said to her.  Those words hit every nerve in her body.  Tears welled up in her eyes.  She looked at Daddy.

“Daddy, do you mean it?  Are you serious?” she asked, her heart racing.

“Yes, baby, I mean it,” he replied.  “I am going to talk to Gracie, but I am sure we can work things out.  I want you in our family,” he told her.  “Will you choose to be with us, please?” he asked.

Angel started crying and laid her head on Daddy’s shoulder.  “These feelings I have,” she started without looking up.  “These are feelings I have longed to have forever,” she confessed.  “If I can be with you, I will be with you any way it takes to make it happen,” she whispered.  “I am falling for you, I am sure of it.”

“Angel, this is all so unplanned, but feels so right,” Daddy said. “I am falling for you too,” he admitted.  “But right now, let me get you a hot dog or something so you can finish out your day, OK?” he asked.

“Yes, I thought you’d never ask,” she giggled, then sniffed.

“Come on then, let’s get something to eat,” he said.  He held her hand lovingly and led her to the food court.  Angel felt safe for the first time in a long time; she felt like maybe, just maybe, she was home.  She smiled a broad smile and laid her head on Daddy’s arm.  I love him, she thought to herself.

******

“Are you serious?” Daddy asked as he pulled into traffic from the convention center.  “The best day ever?”

“Yes, Daddy!” Angel squealed.  “I booked a year’s worth of business this afternoon,” she told him. “It has to be because of our little ‘session’ behind the booth.  Word had to get out,” she told him.  “I think I am going to get a promotion to a district job!”

“Well, we did better than expected too, but a year, damn, that is awesome!” he told her.  “I am so proud of you, baby!”

“Oh, thank you, Daddy,” she purred.  “You don’t know how much that means to me,” she said as she squeezed his hand.

Daddy pulled into the hotel parking lot and found a spot close to the building.  “Let’s just leave our stuff in the car since we’re heading right back in the morning,” he said.

“OK, that sounds fine, Daddy,” Angel replied.  “I can’t wait to get out of these convention clothes and into something more comfortable,” she sighed.

“Well, I was going to offer to buy you a drink or two before we went up, you want to skip that and go right up?” Daddy asked.

“Oh, no, Daddy, I’d love to get some drinks with you,” Angel purred.  “It’s been an, um, interesting day,” she giggled. She smiled to herself remembering how Daddy had taken her so roughly earlier.  She felt her pussy moisten almost instantly.

“Good, let’s hit the bar then,” Daddy said.  “It will help us forget about all the convention chatter we had to deal with today, it was a great crowd!”

Daddy led Angel into the bar, his fingers entwined with hers.  She felt warm being with him, having him show her affection like he was.  “I love this,” she whispered to herself as she smiled. 

The bar was not empty, but it was far from full.  “Want to get a table, or just sit at the bar?” Daddy asked, pointing to two empty barstools toward the end of the bar. 

“Um, let’s sit at the bar, baby,” Angel replied.

Daddy led her to the seats and pulled the seat around for her to climb up and sit in.  As she was sitting down, she locked eyes with a good-looking man sitting at a table next to the bar.  He smiled and winked.  Angel got a naughty thought and smiled back, and then as she sat down, she opened up her legs as wide as her skirt would let her and gave the man a nice, clear view of her moistening pussy. 

His eyebrows shot up and he grinned broadly.  Daddy was watching the whole thing and the man gave him a thumbs-up sign.  Daddy grinned and nodded as he sat down and helped Angel spin her seat around. “Well, you’re in a playful mood,” Daddy chuckled.

The bartender walked up and asked what they would like.  “Give us two Jack and Cokes, please.  Oh, and two shots as well,” Daddy told him.

“Daddy, I’m sorry, I just felt naughty, is that OK?” Angel asked him.

“Yes, baby, it is OK,” he said. “I like that you’re being naughty, I think you’re enjoying it more than the people that benefit,” he grinned as he slipped his hand up her thigh and inserted a finger into her wet pussy.

“Eeek!” she squealed.  “Daddy!”

“Yeah, just like I thought.  You’re enjoying this,” he confirmed and pulled his finger out of her.  He raised it to her mouth and she eagerly sucked it and cleaned it of her juices.

“Mm, so good, Daddy, I love the taste of pussy, even mine,” she purred.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” the man behind them said.  “Sorry, couldn’t help but catch that, but damn.”

Daddy turned to him and smiled.  “No worries, man, enjoy,” he chuckled.

He turned back to Angel, “So, you want to play, huh?” he asked.

“Well, yeah, but what do you have in mind?” she replied.

“You said you wanted out of your clothes,” Daddy started.  “So, starting with your bra, I want you to take it off and set it on the bar in front of me.  Unbutton your shirt all the way, and do not button it back up once your bra is on the bar,” he commanded.

The drinks arrived and Angel picked up her shot and threw it back, slamming the glass back on the bar.  “OK, Daddy, whatever you say,” she smiled.

Angel spun so the man behind them could enjoy her naughtiness along with Daddy.  She slowly and very publicly unbuttoned her shirt.  Rather than pulling her arms through the straps of her bra and pulling it through a sleeve, she slowly removed her arms from the shirt and let it collect around her waist.  Then she reached behind and undid the clasp and pulled it off, exposing her lovely breasts with very hard dark nipples.  Smiling proudly, she set the bra in front of Daddy and picked up his shot, throwing it back as well and setting it in front of him. She felt the warmth of the alcohol taking effect but it was also the arousal she was feeling by what she was doing; she felt herself falling over the line of self-control.

“Very nice, miss,” came a compliment from behind the bar.  “Those are some very lovely tits, let me replace your shots, on the house,” he smiled as he took the empty shot glasses.

Angel smiled proudly and seductively at Daddy, “Do I put the shirt back on?” she asked sexily.

“Heh heh,” he chuckled.  “Well, I guess not, damn, you’re really wound up!  Amazing,” he said.  “Since your shirt is basically off, put it with the bra,” he instructed.

Angel was on fire again; she did not know how many times she had reached this point but it seemed like a continual state since Daddy said hello.  “Yes, Daddy,” she purred and she pulled the shirt around her waist and set it next to the bra.

“Good, girl, thank you,” Daddy said.  “Now, your skirt, please,” he said.  “I want you to remove your skirt, then I want you to bring yourself to orgasm for this nice man here,” he told her.

“Fuck yes!” the man behind them said.  He moved his chair a bit so he was sitting directly in front of Angel.

Fear and apprehension shot through Angel, and her pussy started flowing.  “Daddy, um, are you sure?” she asked.  “Here, right here?”

“Yes, right here, right now,” he commanded.

She took a big gulp of her drink and set it back down.  She reached and undid her skirt at her side and slid the zipper down.  She slid it down as far as she could around her ass, then lifted up and pulled it past her ass.  Sitting down, she worked it down her legs, letting the man behind them pull it off of her feet.  He smiled broadly again and handed the skirt to Daddy, who put it with her other garments.

Her face was flushed bright red as she sat back and opened her legs as wide as the sides of her seat would let her.  There she sat, with her pussy on full display, she could feel that her lips were open, and she felt her arousal drip down across her pucker. 

“Fuck, Daddy, this is so hot,” she moaned without looking at him; she was lost to the act she was beginning.  She ran her hand down across her stomach to her mound, reaching over and rubbing her open wet pussy in slow circular motions.  She looked at the man and locked eyes with him.  He was rubbing his cock through his slacks.  She cupped her breast and hefted the weight with her hand, pinching the nipple between thumb and finger.  “Oh fuck, so hot,” she moaned and slipped a finger into her burning hot pussy, raising her legs a bit to get it all the way in.

“Fuck, miss, that is so fucking hot!” the man praised her. “Fucking beautiful!”

“Yes, she is, isn’t she,” Daddy added proudly.  “Yes baby, just like that, good girl,” he praised.

Daddy’s words put her in an urgent frenzy; she needed to cum.  She dropped her second hand to her pussy and began to work her clit very fast and added a finger into her passage and began to fuck herself with the two fingers.  She felt her orgasm start to build. She held eye contact with her audience of one and started to buck her hips.  Her breathing was labored and her tits rose and fell with each breath, putting on an arousing show of their own.  “Oh, oh my god, oh my God!” she yelled as she came hard and squirted on her hand and the wooden seat of the barstool. She threw her head back as her orgasm washed over her. 

As the orgasm subsided, she opened her eyes and saw her smiling audience rubbing his cock through his slacks.  Without thinking, she said, “Daddy, I need a cock.  Either yours or his, but I need a cock now.”

The man looked to Daddy questioningly.  Daddy thought for a split second and nodded to the man.

“Fuck yes!” the man said as he dropped his slacks to the floor and stepped out of them.  He was commando so his cock popped out as he stood up and moved to Angel.

She locked eyes with him.  “Looks like this is your lucky day,” she purred at him, grabbing his cock and placing it at her opening.  “Now, fuck me like I am the last piece of ass you’ll ever have,” she hissed.

Fuck her he did. He began to ram his cock into her as if he was trying to hurt her. “Yes, fuck me, fuck me harder,” she moaned.  He was stretching her out so nicely, she felt another orgasm build and it hit her without much warning.  “Fuck! she yelled as her body shuddered and she squirted again. 

Feeling her cum sent the man over the edge.  He thrust as deep into her as he could and began to fill her up.  “Fuck me, cumming!” he yelled.  Slowly, after he finished filling her up, he pulled out and collapsed into his seat.  “Well, that wasn’t in the plan,” he chuckled as he pulled his pants on.  “Thank you, Miss, and thank you, Sir, for allowing this, it was fucking amazing.”

The small crowd applauded the show, turning Angel’s face beet red with embarrassment.  She turned her seat toward the bar and leaned against Daddy.  “You’re a bad man, so bad…thank you, Daddy, that was the most unbelievable thing I have ever done sexually, you’re changing me, or at least bringing me out,” she whispered.

Daddy looked to the bartender, who had watched the entire show.  “We OK here, bud?” he asked. 

“Fuck yes, we’re really good,” he laughed.  “It’s still slow, so no problem.  You got a hot woman here, mister, hang onto her.  I got your tab,” he said as he walked away.

Daddy turned to Angel and lifted her face to look at him.  “I think this is bringing out your sexual self, and I really like what I see, you’re amazing,” he said softly as he kissed her lips.  “So amazing, let’s finish our drinks and head to the room to get cleaned up for dinner,” he said.

“OK, Daddy, that sounds good,” she said as she kissed him back.

They finished their drinks and things calmed down.  Angel’s heart rate was back to normal and the crowd had dispersed.  She still sat at the bar in only her stockings, heels, and garter belt.

“OK, the elevators are just over there, so I want you to walk with me just as you are to the elevator and we will head up to our room,” Daddy told her.  “You ready?” he asked as he collected her bag and clothes.

“No, but let’s go,” she giggled and stood up, waiting for Daddy to stand.

He held out his arm for her to take.  She did and they took the short walk to the elevator.  Angel was grateful that nobody was in the immediate area and the doors opened immediately when Daddy pushed four.  They stepped in and the doors closed.  “Thank god,” she sighed.

“That was easy, wasn’t it?” Daddy giggled.

“Maybe easy for you, ass!” she laughed.  “I can’t tell you how much I love being with you, thank you for saying hi to me,” she said as she leaned against him. 

Just then the elevator stopped and the doors opened.  A young couple was waiting and stepped back to let Angel and Daddy out.

“Awesome! Good job,” the young man said as they walked past.

“Thanks,” Angel blushed. 

Daddy opened the door to their room and she rushed in; her body was on fire again.  “Fuck, when is this going to stop?” she giggled as Daddy closed the door behind her.

“Well, I hope it doesn’t,” Daddy said to her.  “What do you want to do for dinner?” he asked.  "We can get cleaned up and go back down the restaurant by the pool, order room service, or go out to another restaurant."

“Daddy, I just want to be with you, that’s it,” Angel said.  “Let’s get cleaned up and go downstairs,” she offered.  “Unless you’re gonna make me walk around naked,” she giggled.

“No, no more of that,” Daddy chuckled.  “I am pleased with your compliance, but we’re done with that…for now,” he grinned. 

Angel put her purse on the dresser and wrapped her arms around Daddy, giving him a deep kiss.  “It’s been such an exciting day, thank you, Daddy,” she whispered. “Thank you for helping me experience things I would never do on my own, you’ve helped me feel things I never knew I could.”

“No, thank you,” Daddy replied.  “You’ve been such a wonderful surprise,” he answered.  “Let’s shower and get dressed, then head to dinner.”

“OK, see you in thirty minutes?” she suggested as she headed to her room. 

“Yeah, that sounds about right, see you in thirty,” he answered as he watched her go through the adjoining door naked.  “Fucking amazing,” he whispered.

******

Angel finished doing her hair and makeup after a long shower.  She had intentionally focused just on cleaning up since she just had thirty minutes. It took a little extra effort to remove the residue of her activities of the day.  She could never remember having sex so many times in such a short period of time. 

Daddy, he is the reason, she thought as she pulled her sundress off the hanger.

She turned to pull lingerie out of her suitcase, then smiled and stood back up.  “He’ll just tell me to take it off, I’ll just beat him to the punch,” she giggled and pulled the red and white sundress over her head, letting it fall into place.  She grabbed some white three-inch-heeled sandals and slipped them on.  She stood and looked into the mirror.  “Sexy, simple but sexy,” she said to herself.  She grabbed her bag and walked into Daddy’s room.

Daddy was sitting waiting for Angel when he saw her stroll through the door, her dress flowing nicely as she walked.  “Beautiful, simply beautiful,” he complimented her.  He stood and walked to her.  She held up her hand to stop him.

“I have thought ahead,” she said as she lifted her hem to show him her naked pussy.  She spun around giving him a full view for his inspection.

“Nicely done,” you’re a quick study,” he chuckled.  “Thank you.”

“Oh, and…” she said pulling the top of her dress open, “no bra,” she said proudly.

“Good girl,” he smiled.  “Let’s go eat, I’m starving,” he said.

******

The waiter brought drinks to the table.  “Here you go, folks, two Jack and Cokes,” he said as he set them down. “Are you ready to order?” he asked.

“Yes, we both think we want to try the prime rib you mentioned last night,” Daddy told him.  “Steaks medium rare, with baked potatoes, and asparagus as sides.”

“Very, excellent choice!” the waiter said.  “Would you perhaps like a red wine with dinner?” he pressed. 

“Yes, give us a nice merlot, please,” Daddy replied.

The waiter walked away and Daddy turned his attention back to Angel, taking her hand into his palm.  “So, today has been very, um enlightening for both of us, don’t you think?” Daddy asked.

“Oh, I hadn’t noticed,” Angel joked.  “Why, what do you mean?” she giggled.

“Funny girl, you know what I mean,” he chided.  “Well, I want to make sure you know this is unusual for me.  Not that I don’t push the envelope, but you seem to be pulling this out of me, like you’re looking, looking for excitement,” he told her as he looked in her eyes.

“I am,” Angel confessed.  “But what I don’t think you’re seeing is that you are doing this to me.  I never, ever have been inclined to be so, um, so open as I have with you…ever!” she explained. “You make me feel wanted, comfortable,” she said.  “You make me feel like it is safe with you if I want to push the envelope, as you say.”

“Well, I’m having a ball with you, but just know, this is outside of what I normally do out in public,” he explained.  “In private, it is a different story.  Gracie and I, and Candy now, have a very sexually-based lifestyle.  We are normally naked while at home,” he continued. “You’ve really pulled me into your web with public sexuality,” he confessed.

“I am way outside my comfort zone too, but I would not trade anything we have done these last two days, ever,” she said softly.

“Good,” Daddy said. “So, when we get back home, I want you to meet Gracie.  Candy too, but most importantly, I want you and Gracie to meet,” he said.  “Gracie and I have some things to sort out between us, but she is really interested in you.”

“Oh Daddy, I am a bit nervous about this,” Angel confessed.  “I mean, you and I are basically committing adultery right now.  I love what is happening, but why would Gracie want to meet me?” she asked.

“Ordinarily you’d be exactly right,” Daddy told her.  “But Gracie and I, especially recently, have a very open lifestyle, and an open relationship, to a point,” he continued.  “What she and I need to sort out is where I have blurred the line to the ‘open’ part.”

“So I am right that we have crossed a line?” Angel asked. 

“Yes, but just because Gracie and I did not talk about it first,” he added.  “This just happened and I entered into our playing willingly, so I need to make amends for that,” he admitted.

“What kind of amends?” she asked. 

“Well, in our house, I normally dish out punishment for things like this,” he started. “I would suppose, part of the sorting is that I will let Gracie do the same since I have crossed a line.”

“Wow, really?” Angel asked surprised. 

“Yes, it is unusual, but it seems to be the right thing after we talk it through.”

“Here we go, folks!” the waiter said as he stepped up to the table with their meals.

“Oh, those look delicious!” Angel said.  “I am so hungry.”

“Yes, they do look good, don’t they,” Daddy agreed.  He held his glass of wine up, “To sexual awakenings,” he said and clinked his glass with Angel’s.

“Yes, cheers!” she replied.

******

Daddy and Angel walked along the docks of the marina after their meal.  Angel's arm was hooked onto Daddy’s and he had his other hand on top of hers.  They were just enjoying being together as they took in the boats and enjoyed the evening breeze.  “Thank you, Daddy, for these last two days,” Angel said softly.  “If we never see each other again, I will cherish this time, more than you know.”

“Oh sweetie, it is I who needs to thank you,” Daddy countered.  “I have enjoyed a lot of things sexually, but these two days rank pretty high on my experiences.”

“Well, I fly home tomorrow,” Angel said, so tonight is the last time we can be together,” she said sadly.

“Then let’s make the most of it,” Daddy said, trying to cheer her up. “And don’t forget, we live in the same city, and I will want to have you to the house, very soon.”

“I know,” Angel sighed.  “Can we just go back to the room and be together and not worry about tomorrow?” Angel pleaded.

“Of course, baby, let’s go,” Daddy answered.  The walk to the elevators was quiet with just loving squeezes of hands and such.  Both knew they would part tomorrow morning, and neither of them was certain they would continue to see each other.

In the elevator, however, when the door closed, Daddy pushed Angel into the corner and kissed her very hard.  His hands were all over her and he was igniting her fire, yet again.  “Oh Daddy, yes, take me,” she moaned.  Daddy lifted her dress up above her waist.  He fished out his cock and lifted her onto it and he started to fuck her right there in the elevator, ramming her into the corner as he thrust into her.  The elevator pinged each time it passed a floor.  When it pinged the third time, Daddy stopped and eased Angel to the floor, letting her dress fall into place.  He barely had his fly zipped up when the door opened.

Angel grabbed Daddy by the hand and pulled him to the room, nearly running as she went.  He opened the door and let her in.  She had her dress pulled over her head before he closed the door and was undoing his belt and pants.  He pulled his shirt off while she was pulling his pants off.  Once they were both naked, they were on the bed in a sensual embrace.

Nearly immediately Daddy had rolled Angel onto her back and was opening her legs with his.  He positioned his cock to her opening and rammed it back into her.  She was still very wet from his fucking her in the elevator.  He moaned very loudly and began to wildly fuck her as if it was his last fuck…ever.

Angel was in heaven; she was holding him tightly, pulling him into her by his ass cheeks.  She bit his neck as he was thrusting into her and sucked a mark on him.  Mine, she thought to herself as her pussy was being owned by Daddy.  “Daddy, please, please cum inside me, give me your seed, Daddy,” she whispered in his ear as he roughly fucked her.  She felt another orgasm building deep inside of her.  “Yes, Daddy, fuck me hard, make me cum, lover, cum with me, Daddy,” she moaned as her body took over and she began to buck against his hard thrusts.

Daddy groaned and rammed his cock deep inside her one more time, freezing and releasing his seed into her fertile womb.  “Oh fuck. Ungh!  Cumming, baby,” he moaned as he bit Angel hard on the neck, marking her as she had just marked him. 

“Oh my god! Cumming,” Angel yelled when Daddy bit her neck and marked her.

They held each other as their orgasm washed over them.  When both were finished, Daddy pulled out of Angel and lay next to her, cuddling her. “Thank you, baby,” he whispered in her ear.

“Oh, thank you,” Angel purred back, pulling his arm tightly around her.

An hour later, Angel woke up.  She was on her stomach and Daddy was kissing her ass cheeks.  She moaned when he lifted her onto her knees and opened her ass cheeks with his hands, licking her asshole.  “Oh, fuck yes, Daddy, you dirty boy, lick that ass,” she moaned as she pushed back against his tongue. 

Daddy had woken up with his cock erect in the crack of Angel’s ass and immediately had to take her tight hole.  Now she was pushing back against his tongue as he licked her asshole and pushed it into her ring.  Once he had it wet, he moved to mount her and pushed his cock against her asshole.  Angel moaned and put her head on the bed to open up more for him and focused on relaxing.  Slowly Daddy pushed his cock into Angel’s ass.  The sharp burn quickly turned to pleasure and she started to moan very loudly.  “Yes, Daddy, yes.  Fuck me now, fuck the only hole you haven’t claimed, make me completely yours,” she moaned as he began to fuck her hard.

Once they got into a rhythm of pushing against his thrusts, Daddy grabbed hold of Angel’s ponytail and used it to pull into her even harder.  He pulled her head back so she was nearly looking straight.  She moaned with delight as Daddy roughly took her ass.  He owns all of me, she thought.  A contented smile broke out on her face.  She was being fucked by a wild man and she never felt more loved than at this moment.  Daddy grunted and thrust into her.  He pulled on the ponytail and began to cum inside Angel’s ass.  When he was done, he collapsed on the bed beside Angel.  She cleaned him up then cuddled with him.  They both fell asleep happy and satiated…finally.

Daddy woke the next morning early.  He was alone in the bed.  He got up and found a note on his dresser:

Baby, I wanted to be gone when you woke up because I could not bear to say goodbye to you.  I can’t put to words what you mean to me but rest assured that I think I have fallen in love with you.  Please don’t call me today as I don’t want to cry at work.  I will call you once I have my head and my heart sorted out. 

Love, Angel.

“Damn,” he sighed.