Chapter 10: Mr Jameson

Afterwards, Luca drove Milly to the hotel car park where they met Mr. Jameson. Instead of going up to the hotel, she transferred to Mr. Jameson’s big Mercedes and he drove towards his house where she was going to spend the next 24 hours.

She was surprised when he passed her a mask. “I think it’s better for both of us if you don’t know who I really am or where I live. Is that OK?”

She put the mask on, giggling. “I understand. This is fun, but promise not to tie me naked and spread-eagled to the bed and let ten guys fuck me.”

“You’ve been watching too much porn on the internet!” he laughed. “I might have naughty thoughts about tying you to the bed, but I’m not about to share you!”

“You can tie me up anytime!” she teased.

They soon arrived at his house and she heard the electric gates open. He parked the car and led her inside, only letting her remove the mask when they were in the hall. It was very opulent, as she expected from someone who could pay 6,000 to fuck her for 24 hours.

He got them both drinks and took her into the lounge. “How’s school?” he asked.

“Good” she replied. “My Mum came to meet with me and the head to decide on the best subjects for me to concentrate on next year, to build up enough background for my uni entrance interviews.”

“You must be a year ahead like Gerry then” he replied. “I went with her to see her head last week for the same reason. She’s doing really well academically even though she doesn’t like the school.”

“I really like her, but is she still giving you problems?” Milly asked.

“Since she started going out with you and your friends, she’s been much less of a grumpy tease.” he replied. “She’s totally smitten with her new boyfriend Tony and I assume he’s given her the good fucking you prescribed!”

Milly giggled. “No comment! I won’t tell you about her sex life, just as I won’t tell her about yours!”

“Probably for the best!” he laughed.

They chatted, all afternoon, both in the lounge and naked in the pool, but he made no sexual advances. After they had dried off from their swim, Milly put on her panties, shorts and a t-shirt. She sat next to him on the sofa, he put his arm around her and she cuddled up to him.

“You remember us saying I was your substitute daughter, well you’re my substitute Dad” she told him. “I don’t understand, but with your arm around me I feel protected, even though I know you’re going to fuck me later.”

“I’d really like you to think of me as your Dad. I’d still like to spend time with you even without the sex” he replied.

“I don’t want to give up the sex. You make love to me like you really care” Milly said.

“To be honest, I would hate to give up the sex too and I really do care!” he replied.

“Show me how much!” she asked, looking up into his eyes with a seductive grin.

He helped her undress and took her sexy Brazilian panties off last. He looked at her lovingly and she smiled. She was a bit surprised that she really liked to show off her naked body to him.

“Can I keep your panties Milly” he asked, sniffing them with a grin.

“Pervert!” she laughed, pleased that he liked the smell of her arousal.

He made love to her on the sofa. It was a gentle, almost romantic love-making, at least until towards the end when they both fucked each other wildly. After they recovered, he got her a glass of white wine as she had requested and poured himself a glass of whisky, adding a little water. She noticed the bottle and saw it was a Jameson Irish whisky.

“I guess Jameson was your nom-de-plume Mr Fitzgerald!” she teased, “assuming you have the same surname as Gerry.”

He laughed and they started cuddling again with the occasional kiss.

“Take me to bed!” she asked.

“Can I take you to Gerry’s bed and live out a naughty fantasy?” he asked.

She giggled. “That’s so bad! Yes!”

He took her hand and led her into Gerry’s bedroom. Like Milly’s own bedroom, it had lots of pink with stuffed animals on her bed and posters of mostly boy bands and soccer players of both sexes on the walls. That is where the similarity ended. Gerry’s bedroom was more than three times as big as Milly’s, with fitted wardrobes along one wall, a queen size bed and a door leading to her ensuite bathroom.

“Fuck me Daddy!” Milly demanded. “I want your big cock inside me, fucking me hard and shooting your spunk up into my hot, wet cunt!”

“You bad girl, Gerry, I’m going to give you a good spanking for using such foul language.”

Her grabbed her and pulled her to the bed where he sat on the edge and pushed her down to bend over his legs, with her sexy little bottom pointing up in the air. He could not stop himself from feeling both of her nice, round cheeks, but then remembered he was supposed to be spanking her. He slapped her on each cheek, hard enough to hurt, but not too much.

She yelped and when his big hand slapped both cheeks together, lower down she squealed as she could feel the vibration in her pussy and her reaction caused her clit to rub against his leg. It was really turning her on and her juices started to flow onto his leg. When he noticed her bottom looking rather red, he let her up.

“Right, young lady, you’ve been really bad teasing Daddy so I’m going to give you the good fucking you deserve!”

“Yes please Daddy, but don’t spank me any more, my little bottom is really sore!”

“If you’re a good fuck, I’ll rub some ointment on it later.” he said. “Now get on the bed on your back with your legs spread wide apart.”