Welcome to Austin

I shook my head and thanked her again. I slid her another tip and headed out the door to my car. I was trying not to think about Bella. However, recounting the tale to the hot bartender had gotten my dick stirred up. The bartender had an exotic and erotic look, one that wasn't usually my type, but very sexy. Her pale breasts jiggled nicely in that top. There was something about way the waist of her skirt rode low on her hips, her deep green eyes, the fishnets, piercings, and tattoos. The whole package was very arousing.

I got a block or two away when I realized I had left my jacket on the stool. I sped back, hoping to catch her before the doors were locked. Luckily, they weren't. I walked back into the dimly lit room. I heard her voice ring out from somewhere.

"We're closed."

"I know. I'm sorry, I left my jacket here earlier."

She appeared behind the bar, sipping from a beer bottle.

"Hey, Mr. Blowjob. Yeah, I noticed it right after you left. Hang on, let me grab it from the office." She vanished again and appeared with my jacket and another bottle of beer a few minutes later.

"Do you want to have another with me? I could use the company."

"Sure." I reached for my wallet, but she waved me off.

"This one's on me."

"Thanks..." I realized I didn't know her name. "I'm Patrick."

"Veronica. Nice to meet you."

We tapped bottle necks and drank. She finished hers off and looked at me with those pretty, green eyes.

"Well, Patrick. How about we make this weird day of yours even better."

Before I could respond, she was jumping up, her butt now sitting on the bar in front of me. She swung her legs around, then one of them up and over my head. They landed on either side of where I was standing. I was once again standing in shock. She leaned down and planted a passionate kiss on my stunned mouth.

"I don't know about your big-tittied office girl," she said in between sucking my lower lip and chasing my tongue with hers. "But I definitely have daddy issues. And you," she kissed me deeply. "Can be," another deep kiss followed. "My Daddy tonight."

I'm sure my eyes bulged in shock. She pulled me in closer and took my glasses off, placing them on the bar beside us. I was at the right height to kiss and suck on her neck. My hands went right for her nice tits, squeezing and kneading them through her corset top. I pulled one of the shallow cups down to reveal a perfectly pink, hard little nipple. I sucked it straight into my mouth and she cooed.

"Ooh yes Daddy," she moaned, pressing my head into her bosom.

I ran my hands up her thighs and under her skirt. She reacted by spreading her legs wider apart and putting her heels up on the bar. I pulled her closer to me, noticing she had no panties on and enjoying the view of her clean, bare pussy through the sexy fishnet material. She reached under her skirt, grabbed a handful of the netting, and ripped it open, giving me more than enough access to get directly to her swollen lips.

Immediately, I noticed a bit of black metal peeking out from the edges of her pink labia, As I put my face in closer, I saw the full vertical hood piercing. Again, this was one of those things I had heard about and seen occasionally in porn, but here I was with one mere inches from my mouth for the first time. Normally, I wouldn't have gone right for her clit, but seeing the piercing got me curious. I dove straight on to it, licking and suckling it into my mouth.

Veronica reacted like I had shocked her with a taser, I felt a tremor shoot through her body as I suckled her clit and tongued the little bar, causing it to dance on her nub. She was moaning loudly and grinding her hips into my face.

"Mmm. Yes Daddy, eat my pussy. Just like that."

I licked her slit and spread the wetness around with my tongue, from taint to clit and all parts in between. Her vocalizations were adding to the arousal I felt. I slid a finger inside her hot, wet cunt and gently beckoned her to come as I continued to tease her clitoris.

I pleasured her the best I could in that position, squatting low and leaning into the bar top. My cock was threatening to rip my slacks at the seams. I worked one-handed to get my pants undone. She noticed and pulled me upright, sliding off the bar to stand in front of me, and using her hands to free my dick as we made out further.

"There we are," Veronica said as she unsheathed my erection. She kissed me deeply, licking her pussy juices off my mouth exaggeratedly. "There's nothing better than the taste of my wet pussy on my Daddy's face."

She grabbed my cock in her hands and stroked it firmly. "Except maybe this hard cock deep inside my bad girl cunt."

The hot little sexpot bent over the barstool lewdly, reached back to pull her miniskirt up over her hips. I watched in fascination as she then ripped her fishnets even further, exposing her entire ass to me. She draped her arms over the bar stool and arched her back.

I took her ample cheeks in my hands and spread them open wide. Her pussy was glistening in the dim lighting of the bar. I took my cock head and ran it up and down her moist slit, taking the wetness on my dick and then plunging it inside her cunt. She grunted at me and threw her hips back at me. I gripped them and thrust forward again, fucking myself all the way in her hot little hole.

"Yes Daddy, fuck my dirty little cunt," she moaned out. I was more than happy to keep pounding her as fast as I could piston myself in and out of her wet pussy. I smacked her ass cheek, watching it ripple as the satisfying sound echoed in the empty bar.

"Ohh, Daddy, I like that. Do it again," she begged.

I rubbed her buttock in slow circles this time, then smacked her even harder. She thrust her body back at me again as I made contact. She had her hand underneath us, now furiously rubbing her clitoris as we fucked. I felt her vagina spasm, and her knees buckle. I slowed my pace as she panted, recovering from her climax with deep, ragged breaths.

She took one of her manicured fingers and stared to gently rub her puckered asshole as I continued to fuck her steadily. She ran her fingertips around her pussy lips, using the wetness to let her finger explore all around her hole.

"Does my Daddy want to fuck my slutty ass?" she asked. I watched as her finger gently slid inside her asshole. Her teasing me with that was all it took. I erupted, torrents of cum exploded from my throbbing dick and flooded her wet pussy, causing my knees to buckle now and nearly spilling us to the bar floor.

Veronica smirked as she turned her head to see me gripping the bar with both hands, trying desperately not to fall.

"Thank you, Daddy," she purred, turning to kiss me again as she stood upright and pulled her skirt back down to cover her bare ass. "Now I'll get to feel your warm cum dripping out of me all the way home."

I managed to find my footing and pulled my pants and boxers up. She leaned in and gave me a short kiss.

"Next time, I'll make sure to let you put that nice cock inside my slutty asshole," she whispered to me with a devilish smile.

"Next time?" I asked without thinking, reaching for my glasses.

"Sure. Sunday, Monday, and Tuesday are my slow nights. I can always use the company, especially after closing time." That certainly sounded like an invitation.

I tucked my belt in place and started for the door.

"Daddy don't forget your jacket," she said, holding it out for me to take.

I thanked her with one last kiss and stumbled to my car. This had been one hell of a day. On the drive home, I saw one of the famous Keep Austin Weird billboards. Austin certainly lived up to that billing today.

When I pulled into the parking garage at work that next morning, I noticed Bella walking towards the building. She waved excitedly at me as I made the turn to park. She was waiting there by the doorway after I had parked and reached the elevators.

"Good morning handsome," she said sweetly.

"Good morning," I replied, fully taking in her womanly charms again. I could never tire of her large tits, sexy waist, and nice full, round butt. Her blouse seemed thinner today, I could see lacy patterns from her bra through the beige material. There were gaps between the buttons where the fabric was stretched to its limits.

She noticed me staring. "I'll take that as a compliment."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." She grinned and put her hand on my arm reassuringly. "You look great," I told her.

"Thank you," she blushed at me, batting her pretty doe eyes at me. "Let's get going. We have a busy day in front of us."

We talked business as we went into the building and up to the eighth floor. As we were headed to my office, Edward called out my name from down the hall.

"Patrick, a word please?" He beckoned me to him.

I was a little nervous I must say. He led me into his office and shut the door behind him. I sat across from him at his large, oak desk. The serious expression on his face worried me. Were Bella and I discovered in the parking garage yesterday?

"Patrick, I hate to do this to you, but I need a favor. I know you've only been here for a day, but you've also been in the industry for twenty years," he said as he started right at me. "My daughter Emily is coming this afternoon. She's a freshman at UT and thinks she wants to follow her old man into the business."

"That's nice," I tried not to exhale too loudly.

"Yeah, but sometimes teenagers, they doesn't listen to their parents like they should." I nodded along, unsure of where he was going with this.

"I was thinking, maybe she could watch you work for a day or two. Nothing big, you know, just going through the diagrams and analyzing details. Maybe point out some things that she might not learn in class, that kind of thing."

I was floored. I wasn't sure I wanted to do this, but also felt like saying no was a bad idea. "Sure thing. Whatever you need me to do, Ed."

"Great." The look of relief on his face was obvious. "My wife wanted her to learn from me, but I think she will get more out of it coming from a different voice. I'll send her by sometime after lunch. It'll only be for a couple of days in the afternoons when she's done with her classes."

I nodded and Edward led me to the door. I went back to my office and sat down. Bella popped her head in almost instantly.

"Are you ready for me?" she asked. Her innocent voice was soothing and enticing.

"Sure, come on in Bella."

She closed the door behind her, ostensibly so we could work without distraction, and spread out her files on the desk beside me. I tried my best not to pay attention to her womanly virtues, but sadly, I failed. I tensed up when her breasts pressed into me when she leaned in close. I inhaled her essence as it wafted over me. I closed my eyes for a moment to take her in, and she caught me.

"Are you okay? You seem a little distracted," she asked, giving me a pouty look.

"I'm fine. I was just thinking about what Edward asked me about." I told her a little white lie. I went on to summarize his request, confiding that I still wasn't sure of myself with all the new systems or how to best answer his daughter's questions.

"I remember Emily. I think I met her at the company retreat when I was interning a few years ago. She was in high school back then. You'll like her. It will all be fine." Bella squeezed my hand and pressed her body into mine to comfort me. Mostly though, it aroused me.

I shrugged and looked up at the ceiling. Bella leaned in and kissed my lips lightly. That shook me awake.

"Relax. We have a lot to get through before lunch." She was smiling at me.

She led the way as I worked through the various accounts, making notations and corrections along the way. Right before noon, she looked up and me.

"This is a good place to stop. Would you like me to order us some lunch?"

"Good idea," I said, doing my best to avoid gazing directly at her. Bella fiddled on her phone and relaxed on the small couch near the windows. I watched her silently, unable to take my eyes off her. She excused herself to go to her office for a minute, and when she re-emerged, she had our lunch in her hands.

"I met the delivery guy in the hallway. Let's eat."

We spread the to go boxes out on the coffee table and sat on opposite ends of the couch as we ate. Bella led the conversation, asking me about the apartment complex I was living in and the various amenities.

"I haven't had a chance to use the pool, hot tub, or gym yet, but they look amazing. I'm sure I will get to use them soon enough."

"I love hot tubs. I wish my building had one." Her eyes glazed over as she smiled.

Before I knew what was happening, I was telling her that she could be my guest one of these weekends and we would try out the hot tub together. She gave me a flirty smile, and then stood up and walked across the room. She closed the office door. I heard her twist the deadbolt, then she turned to face me again.

"Take your pants off," she said quietly but firmly, as she sashayed her way over. I was leaning back on the arm of the couch, watching her sexy hips and amazing tits shimmy with every step.

I was powerless to object and began to undo the buckle of my belt. I didn't do it fast enough for Bella, as she swatted my hands away and in seconds had my cock and balls exposed. She yanked the slacks past my knees and knelt before me, cradling my testicles in her delicate palms.

She started licking my dick slowly, base to tip, then sucking on the head gently before returning to caressing my shaft with her talented tongue. I was fully hard in less than ten seconds.

"There we are," she cooed. "Are you ready to give me a great big load of cum today?"

My answer became garbled when she started to roughly fuck my cock with her face. Much the same as she had done yesterday, she forced her mouth and throat down over my shaft hard and fast. I put my hands on the back of her head and pressed forward, knowing now what she liked. I pushed my cock further between her lips, eliciting the same muffled sounds she had given me the day before.

She choked and gagged herself, pulling of my cock to take a deep breath, and I pushed my cock roughly back into her face. I saw the tears well in her eyes and started to run down her cheek. She pulled away once again to suck in a lungful of air.

"Harder. Fuck my face as hard as you want," she gasped, black streaks of mascara rolling down her cheeks.

I pulled away and told Bella to lay on the couch with her head leaning back off the edge of the cushion. This position created a nice visual for me as I bent over her and put my cock back in her hungry mouth. I could both feel and see the bulge of my cock as it entered her throat. I pushed in as far as she could take it, letting the curve of my cock act as a guide while it slid into her pulsing throat.

I was half kneeling, but I fucked my cock in her throat in that position for as long as I could hold on. She held on to my legs and moaned all over my throbbing dick. It was wonderful. I was getting so close.

Bella had her hands under her skirt, playing with herself as I fucked her sloppy mouth like a pussy. I wanted to see more of her, to help get her off, but I was frozen in place. It was all I could do to keep myself upright and not collapse while my cock was jammed down her throat.

Without much warning this time, I came hard, nearly losing my balance. I gripped the arm of the couch, and my cock shot out of her mouth, continuing to erupt, glazing her face with cum at point-blank range. Bella was gasping for air and moaning loudly, black streaks all down her face as the tears continued to flow from her eyes.

I fell stood upright and observed as she rubbed herself under the skirt with one hand while frantically scooping cum off her cheeks and chin and letting it drip onto her slutty looking outstretched tongue. She sucked her fingers clean with a satisfied smile, adding that hand to the other under her skirt and getting herself off.

"Holy shit," was all I could verbalize.

"You always fuck my face so good," she whispered between deep breaths, hands still busy with her pussy. Then her body began to shake, and she came vigorously.

I pulled my pants back on and straightened myself back up. Bella reached into her handbag, giving me a huge beaming smile, as she started to wipe my cum and mascara streaks from her face.

Bella leaned in close, her angelic face hovering just inches from mine. "Thank you for lunch. I really enjoyed it," she whispered in my ear. "Now, I'm going to go freshen up a bit. You probably should too, you have Mr. Mayfield's daughter coming by soon," she said in her sweetest, most innocent sounding voice.

Naturally, she was right, I had about twenty minutes to go to the washroom and compose myself before Edward knocked on my door. I met him there and he ushered in his daughter, Emily.

Emily was simply adorable. She was the classic blonde-haired, blue-eyed beauty. If you were casting someone to play the head cheerleader for a teen romance flick, she would win that role easily. She had a cute little figure, not overly endowed in any one area, but the overall package was superb. She had on a white sundress that flowed with her body as she walked. Her perky, firm breasts showed just enough cleavage to be distracting, and the way her bare thighs emerged from under the hem of the dress held your attention as well.

Edward introduced us and we shook hands, I fought to keep my eyes on hers as we greeted one another. She flashed me her bedroom eyes and a mischievous, flirty smile. I took a seat at my desk, and Edward and Emily sat on the couch and talked. As Edward talked, I noticed Emily was sitting right where I had been when Bella was sucking on my dick less than an hour ago.

We talked about her schooling and career expectations. Edward ran through a list of things we should focus on, and I told her that although I was new to the company, I had decades of experience and had trained several successful executives in my day.

Edward left for a conference call. Emily and I continued to talk casually for a while. She crossed her legs slowly, letting one thigh rest high on the other. The creamy, smooth skin that was revealed looked delicious. I did my dead level best to maintain eye contact, but it was very hard to concentrate.

Then, she leaned forward and emphasized a point she was making. This caused one strap of her dress to slide partway down her arm and let an ample amount of pale flesh become visible. She toyed with the small necklace she had on, drawing more of my attention to her breasts. I quickly was losing the battle of not staring at her nubile body.

I stood and walked to the cabinet beside her. I grabbed a bottle of water and offered her one. She accepted it and patted the couch beside her. I sat at the other end of the couch, watching her lips purse on the opening of the bottle as she drank. I got a little light-headed. My dick was starting to stir in my pants, despite having come just an hour or so prior.

Emily let out a dramatic 'Ahh' and set the bottle down. We continued to have a very business-oriented conversation. Every so often, she would shift her legs or move her arms in a way that displayed herself to me differently.

She eventually put her leg down, but then her hands toyed with the hem of her dress, and a couple more inches of her bare thighs slid slowly into view. She would absent-mindedly adjust the strap on her shoulder, and as she did, the material would pull away from her body momentarily, giving me a quick peek a bit farther down the top of her outfit.

I was pleasantly distracted. I wasn't sure if this was intentional, but I was enjoying it either way. I was also getting hard, and the outline of my cock was about to be very obvious if it got any harder.