Dad and Daughter Jen at the Hotel - Sex Stories

Dad and Daughter Jen at the Hotel

... afternoon with me, go reload your debit card and come back out and tell me what you decide. If you decide not to, just walk right past me and I wish you all the luck in the world.”

“”So, what is the extra $20 for?” Jen asked, looking genuinely puzzled.

I explained, “Well if you want to go with me, I want you to use that money to buy a tube of lubricating gel for me to use on you.”

“Don’t people use that for anal sex?” Jen asked.

“Yes and your ass is so beautiful I will want to enjoy that too, just letting you know.”

As she walked in the store, I wasn’t sure if I went too far. The view of her perfect little ass swaying in those jeans kept my attention though. About 15 minutes went by and I started to figure she had exited the building by a different door and I was starting to get back in my car. Then, I saw her walk out of the store with a bag in her hand, as she came up to me she said. “I like Italian food.”

I asked her to follow me in her car to a local restaurant. I chose one close to a hotel.

Now, I’m not a big fan of Italian fare, but I was that day. I had a light lunch while she feasted on some shrimp pasta dish. She had two glasses of wine to my one and genuinely seemed to be enjoying herself. We talked about our jobs and trivial every day stuff.

As we left the restaurant I pointed to the adjacent hotel and asked if that were OK.

“Sure” she said while she grinned.

Getting into the room was routine and she walked in before me, when I closed ...

... the door behind us, she looked at me and told me she was nervous.

“Jen, you can change your mind and leave and Ill still give you another $500, lunch alone was lovely enough for that.”

She smiled, “Can we shower first?”

I undressed first, I was obviously excited and it showed. I’m not huge but not small and she seemed to be Ok with how I looked. As she pulled off her blouse I got to look at her perky breasts in probably what was a C-cup. When the bra came off her sweet nipples pointed out at me. Removing those amazing jeans revealed a red thong. I asked her to turn around so I could gaze that the amazing ass while she peeled off the thong.

She was an absolute specimen. It appeared she kept her pussy waxed and it was perfect. As tasty as her ass looked in the jeans, it looked even more delicious now.

I got in the shower first and adjusted the temperature. I un-wrapped the soap and, as she got in the shower, she grabbed the soap and lathered up my cock with it. He petite little hand was stroking back and forth. I pulled her close so that her tits were touching my chest; I placed at finger at her opening and inserted it a bit. I was relieved to feel her moisture already.

We massaged one another with soapy water in the awkward fashion showering people do. She knew how hard I was and I liked her soft whimpers. When I reached about her backside I slid one finger into her inviting asshole. She seemed to enjoy that.

After we got out of the shower and dried off, I ...