Cum All Over Daddy's Cock

Of course, i didn't want to get punished, Daddy gave the worst punishments imaginable.

Halfway toward the first man, I heard the door open. Daddy greeted my father with a boisterous laugh and handshake, telling my father to get set up and start his presentation on some sort of business framework.

      I glanced over at my father’s legs and hoped to God that he wouldn’t notice me. After pushing my fear to the side, I continued until I reached the first man’s legs.

Sitting at his feet, I rested my hands on his knees and slid them up his thighs. My pussy tightened, heat gathering in my core. After undoing his zipper, I pulled down his pants enough to pull out his hard cock.

      He leaned back in the seat, spreading his legs a couple inches wider and letting me take the head of his cock into my mouth. I sucked gently, letting my spit slide down his shaft, then slowly took him into my mouth, inch by inch.

      My father started his lecture as I face-fucked myself on his coworker’s cock, his dick sliding so far down my throat over and over. The heat gathered between my legs, and the man’s hips twitched. I pulled back, not wanting to disappoint Daddy.

      I promised him that they would come on my face, not in my mouth or down my throat.

Just as I pulled back, the man decorated my face with his cum.

      Crawling to the person beside him, I pulled down his pants and took out his dick. I stuck my tongue out and slapped his cock onto it, the noises drifting through the quiet room.

The board member stilled and reached underneath the table, hand thrusting into my hair to shove me down onto his dick.

When he slid into my throat, I held back a gag and sucked, trying hard for my throat to not make any noise. But his dick was so big—almost as big as Daddy’s—and my throat was so wet, and I couldn’t stop thinking about him shooting his load all over my face.

      Gagging softly, throat squeaking, I bobbed my head up and down on his shaft, forcing him to hit the back of my throat with every thrust. He curled his fingers into my hair and held me down onto his cock, my lips against his hips and my tongue flicking against his balls.

      He froze and released my hair, grunting stiffly. I pulled back and stuck my tongue out, letting him spray his cum all over my face too. A thick string of it shot diagonally across my cheek, some dripping from my eyebrow and onto my eyelid, smearing my eye shadow.

      Once I crawled over to the next board member, I undid his pants and pulled out his veiny cock. As I sucked him off, he reached underneath the table and played with my full tits, his fingers grazing and pinching my nipples, bouncing my breasts up and down in his palms.

      Desperate to be touched, I unfastened my lacy bra and let it fall to the ground at his feet. He grunted and reached his other hand underneath the table, taking both of my tits to grope, grab, and squeeze for his pleasure.

      From underneath the table, I glanced up at him with cum covering my face and almost dripping into my eyes. His eyes rolled back into his head, and he pulled out to come on my face too. I licked the last bead of cum off the head of his dick and moved on to the next board member.

      After I crawled around the long conference table and sucked dick after dick, my face was coated in a thick layer of cum, some creamy, other spots thick and stringy, hanging off my lips and running down my chin, covering my eyelids.

I had done exactly what Daddy asked me to do.

I had made Daddy proud. I did everything.

Everything that he wanted today.

When I finally reached Daddy, I laid my hands on his thighs. He pushed them away, glanced underneath the table at me sternly, and gave me those eyes he always did when he wanted me to wait patiently on my knees for him.

I could be stubborn with everyone else, but I could never be stubborn with Daddy.

 I sat back on my heels, my legs spread and my pussy dripping onto the tiled floor underneath me. Bucking my hips back and forth, I impatiently waited for my father to be finished with his presentation while rubbing and teasing my pussy with my fingers.

 “We’ll have a look at the stats and come up with a plan,” Daddy said to my father.

My father gathered his materials and exited the room, shutting the door behind him. The men let out a collective, pleasure-filled sigh as the door closed.

Daddy pushed back his chair and stood up, holding a hand underneath the table for me.

“Come here, sweetheart,” Daddy ordered. “Let Daddy see that pretty face of yours.”

      With my face covered with cum, I crawled out from underneath the table. Daddy took my hands and helped me to my feet, then placed me on the conference table in front of all the men I just sucked off and made come.

      Daddy maneuvered his way between my legs, unzipping his pants and pulling my ass to the edge. He positioned himself at my entrance and pushed himself into me. “God, sweetheart, you look so”—another thrust—“fucking”—another thrust—“beautiful.”

My pussy tightened around him, the pressure immediately rising. “You think so?”

“Oh, honey, I know so,” he grunted, slamming his cock into me. “With this cum all over your face …” He placed his large palm across my face and rubbed their cum into my skin, over my mouth, ruining my mascara even more. “So beautiful.”

“Please, Daddy,” I begged, throwing my head back.

The pressure rose between my legs, the warmth growing. I clenched and whimpered softly, thrusting my hand between my legs and rubbing my clit. Every one of my father’s coworkers and bosses leaned back in their chairs and watched me get fucked by Daddy.

      “I want to cum,” I pleaded, my pussy tightening harder around him. “Can I cum?”

      “Only because you’ve done so good today and asked so nicely, sweetheart.”

He rested his forehead against mine and continued to pump into me, his thrusts long and steady. “Cum all over Daddy’s cock.”

      My pussy exploded around him. Wave after wave of pleasure rushed through me, and I slapped a hand over my mouth to muffle my moans.