Steamy Affairs(Erotica)

Slowly Greg moved away from his daughter, who whimpered in her sleep as he left her side. He grabbed his laptop and made some notes he’d email to his PA so she could start the ball rolling in the morning. First, he wanted to see if he could find someone to give a valuation on Gio’s Clicktalk app and the company he’s created ASAP. Second, he wanted to talk to someone at the school board about Tara’s schooling and Then he needed to talk to Gio, Cecilia and maybe even Gio’s sister Fiona. He had promised to get Gio an appointment with his tailor, so he asked Pamala to get him one tomorrow first thing. Then he wanted to look into the situation with Gio’s neighbor.

He could care less about the woman and her daughter, but he did still have his own score to settle with Clarence Chadwick, Dean’s father, and the senior partner at Chadwick, Marsten and Cline. They’d represented the insurance company that Greg had sued for his wife’s wrongful death because of a prescription drug they’d refused to pay for. One that if covered would have given her a longer life. Clarence had been the attorney and part owner of the insurance company that denied her coverage. If Greg could make that pompous dick suffer, he would. If he could do it by helping Geo figure out what leverage Chadwick and his son had over the Long women, then he’d do it. With that thought, he added hiring a private detective to his list for the next day for his PA to accomplish. He’d need to promote her as well and get her out of his front office. He thought maybe he could replace her with Tara if she was willing.

Once that was done, he slipped back into bed and nestled up against his daughter, who half turned and sleepily looked at him. “Daddy, my pussy is so empty. Will you put your big Daddy dick in me again?”

Greg reached over and lightly stroked her face. “Such a needy pussy my Princess has.”

She nodded and looked him in the eye. “Yes, Daddy, my pussy is so empty and needs her Daddy’s cock in her all the time. Please, Daddy? Please put your Daddy cock in your Princess’ pussy. You don’t have to fuck me I just need to feel you’re big Daddy Dick inside my tight little kitty.”

“Jesus, Tara, you’re insatiable.”

She started rubbing her wet cunt against the head of his dick, trying to get him to slide into her. “Is that a bad thing, Daddy?”

He kissed her and slowly slid his cock deep inside her tight cunt until he was fully seated in her from behind. “No, Princess, it’s not a bad thing, just takes some getting used to.”

She moaned and twitched on his Cock. “Oh, you fill my kitty so wonderfully, Daddy, thank you.”

He began to slowly pump in and out of her hot snatch. Just short, slow movements. Not trying to fuck her really just more letting her know he was deep inside her. He felt her relax and fall asleep and then slowly his body followed her, his dick still nestled inside her tight little eighteen-year-old cunt joining them in body like they’d joined their souls that night. No longer just father and daughter, but something much more beautiful. Connected as much by their hearts and souls as by their sexual connection.

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Gio woke the next morning to his sister spooned up to him on one side, his mother on the other. His mom was already rubbing her ass against his growing morning wood. “Hey Baby, are you happy to see me this morning?”

Gio kissed his mom and rolled her onto him, slipping deep inside her already dripping honey pot. “I’m always glad to slide into you mommy-slut, you know that. What has you awake so early?”

Cecilia didn’t smile at him even as he slid his hard cock inside her and started pumping his morning hard on into her soaking wet slit. “So wet for me, Mommy-Slut.”

She moaned and pushed back against his hard cock as he increased his tempo and the power of his thrusts into her steaming cunt. “Gio, you need to take today off. Get the work on your bike started and decided what you are going to do about the offers you were made yesterday. I’ve called the school already and told them you won’t be in today. I also asked a couple of people to see you about the business side of Clicktalk. One of which is an old friend from college. He works for an investment fund as a risk management and corporate evaluation specialist with Valley Venture capitalist. You need to go by his office so they can analyze Clicktalk to see what kind of independent evaluation they can give you on what it’s really worth right now. He will also give you a few ideas about its value in the future, if you were to sell or if you were to build it up first. I also asked Betty Long to come by and look at the contracts both your interested parties made and if they are good contracts and tell you what to expect from a good contract.”

“On top of that, you and Greg need to have a conversation again today. I love you, honey, but you messed up last night. You told all of us that taking care of us is part of the Submissive/Dominant relationship. You failed to take proper care of one of your women last night. That you need to fix and fast.”

Then they started to really move together and there was no talking as Cecilia gave in to the feelings of pleasure Gio’s cock was bringing her. After a few orgasms and Gio spending himself into her twice, they were both able to get ready for their day.

Gio cleaned up and dressed in casual business attire before heading downstairs for breakfast. He was only slightly surprised to see Greg and the girls. What shocked him was the way Tiffany looked. Was this what his mom had meant when she told him he failed one of his women? Tiffany wasn’t his, though she belonged to Greg. Still, he couldn’t help but feel like he might be missing something somewhere.

“Gio, excuse the interruption, I have us an early morning appointment with my tailor. Why don’t you and I go see him about some custom fit clothes and have a man to man talk?”

Gio looked at Greg and nodded. “And your girls?”

“They are heading to the doctor’s today. For now, that’s all you need to know.”

“For now?”

They continued to talk as they climbed into Greg’s Jaguar and headed to the tailor shop.

“You sent Tiffany home to me last night, did you not? Broke your word to me and both my girls. When I asked, you told me they were safe with you. That you would give them a firm hand and teach them how to obey a master. Instead, you use them for one day and sent them home to me. You gave them back as if they had no value.”

Gio shook his head. “No, I sent them home because you and they both wanted them to belong to you?”

Greg looked at the young man sitting across the table from him. “Did they? How do you know? Did you ask them? Did you ask me? No, you just made assumptions based on them telling you they were saving their virginities for me. Did you ask Tara if she wanted me to be her master? Did you ask Tiffany before you threw her out of your house in the middle of the night?”

“No, I didn’t because earlier both she and Tara admitted they wanted you to be their first and I saw on your face you wanted them.”

Greg shook his head. “What Tara and Tiffany told you was that they had saved their innocence to offer to me. What you had originally offered us was a way for us to explore the love we hadn’t gotten to have between us. Rejecting them and sending them back to me without finding out if they wanted that was wrong Gio.”

The younger man looked at the older who was quickly becoming a mentor and friend. “Then what should I have done?”

“You should have done what was right. Talked to them and found out what the two of them wanted. You sent Tiffany home in the middle of the night and told her you didn’t want her. I had to come and get her because she was so crushed by what she saw as her Master rejecting her, she couldn’t even leave your driveway. Tiffany doesn’t want to belong to me. She wants what you offered her. A loving, safe and compassionate Master who will show her how to be submissive without being a doormat. This evening I’m sending her back to you. However, if I do that, you will take her on permanently. She will be yours and yours alone. You will not abandon her again. You will not give her to anyone else and you will accept your position as her true loving master from tonight on or you will answer to me, her father, is that understood?”Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Gio looked at him. “Just Tiffany or both of them?”

Greg stared at the younger man. “Unlike you, I asked the girls what they wanted. Tara wants nothing more than to be with me and apparently give me more children. While Tiffany wants you and only you. So, I’m keeping Tara as my little submissive breeding slut. However, I’m sending Tiffany to you because that is truly what my other daughter wants. You not me. If you honestly don’t want her, tell me now and I’ll keep her and deal with her crushed heart.”

Gio looked at Greg and saw that he was serious. “Can I talk to Tiffany first?”

Greg nodded and finally smiled at the younger man. “Now that is the smartest thing you’ve said this morning.”

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The rest of the morning went smoothly with Gio meeting the tailor that Greg Anderson used and being measured for some custom-made Jeans and motorcycle leathers that would allow him the room he needed. The tailor promised he would have six pairs of the jeans and two leathers ready by end of the week. Gio tried to keep a positive outlook since the tailor knew his own father and could have been making Gio pants his entire school career. It was just another sign that his father carried about no one but himself. Gio wanted nothing more than to put the narcistic bastard in his place, and one idea was filling his mind on how to do it. He’d have to seriously think about it and decide sooner than later.

Then Greg had taken him by the motorcycle shop to get his bike repaired. Gio had tried once again to refuse to let the older man pay for the repairs, but was quickly told he could pay it back after he started to work. The only reason Gio hadn’t fought harder to keep Greg from covering the repair cost was that the man kept talking about how it was in his daughter’s best interest for him to have his wheels working.

The mechanic at the shop had even given Gio a loaner bike to use until his was fixed. So after agreeing to let Greg Anderson pay and Gio pay him back after the sale of his Clicktalk app or from his pay at Anderson Advertising, Gio was on the road heading toward the meeting his mother had arranged for him to have his company valuated.

He entered the office and was soon sitting in the office of his mother’s old friend. “So you’re Cecilia’s brilliant son, Gio. Your mother asked that my company do a valuation of an app you developed. You realize that most apps aren’t worth much, don’t you? I mean, you are still in high school and have developed one, so have lots of other people. Only about one in every million app is worth anything.”

Gio looked at the middle-aged man sitting behind the desk. His mom had said this was an old highschool friend of hers and that he was the best at company valuations in the area. “I realize that but since two social media companies have already offered me several million for my app, I think mine might actually be that one in a million.”

The overweight man smirked. “Well, we will see, won’t we?”