Banging Daddy’s Friend Kane

Ebony never thought about wearing a corset until she met her father’s friend, Kane, the owner of a leather and lifestyle shop. She might not be buying, but Kane is more than happy to show her to a changing room to see what fits. With her father only a few feet away, Ebony will have to try hard not to let on how much she enjoys Kane’s version of customer satisfaction.

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This short includes depictions of a hard-pounding unprotected creampie sex.

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Ebony tried to keep her annoyance with the current situation to herself, although she didn’t try hard. She and Daddy had already visited seven different stores looking for a dress for her to wear to the auto expo tomorrow. Roy had suggested she be the booth babe for R&R’s stall. Something he’d had to talk Daddy into.

She would have to thank Roy later. There was a blowjob in that man’s future, more than likely at the expo, which was probably why he wanted her there. So many cars to have sex in, so little time. The thought of trying to sneak a quickie in a crowd of people appealed to her and put a grin on her face.

A phone rang through the car speakers. Daddy tapped the answer button on his steering wheel. “You got Red. Go.”

“Red, it’s Kane. I’ve got your order.”

Daddy glanced at Ebony and his finger twitched over the end-call button. “Uh, sure. Thanks. I’ll be by later to pick it up.”

Ebony grinned. “What order?”

Kane asked, “Who’s that?”

“It’s Ebony. Red’s daughter.”

“The fabled Ebony. I’ve heard so much about you from Red. It’s about time we meet. Red, bring her over.”

Daddy shook his head. “Not going to happen.”

Ebony asked, “Why not?”

“Probably because of the type of shop I run,” Kane said with amusement in his tone.

“Kane, shut it. I’ll pick it up later. Bye.” Daddy stabbed the end-call button and grumbled under his breath. He glanced at her again. “No. Don’t even ask.”

Ebony’s grin grew and she wiggled her eyebrows. “What kind of shop, Daddy?”

“I already said don’t ask.”

“The kind of shop that sells adult things that men don’t want their daughters knowing they buy?”

“Ebony, drop it.”

“Ooh, I’m right.”

“You’re not right.”

“Then tell me.”

Daddy heaved a hard sigh. “Kane—Mr. White to you—owns a leather shop.”

Ebony deflated. “What’s so bad about that?”

“His shop also sells fetish wear.”

“Ooh!”

“No!”

“Please, Daddy. Please. Please. Please. Please. Please.” She repeated the word while swiveling in her seat with her hands clasped in front of her and a big smile on her face.

“Ebony.”

She kept saying please, knowing he would crack. He couldn’t resist her when she was like this.

“Ebony.”

She dropped her voice to a cutesy whisper, “Please. Please. Please. Please.”

“Argh! Fine! Just stop.”

“Thank you, Daddy.” She would have hugged him if he weren’t driving. She leaned forward and pressed a kiss to his cheek instead. “I love you.”

“Uh-huh. Spoiled. Little. Brat.”

“Your spoiled little brat. You made me like this by always giving in.”

Daddy heaved a sigh and shook his head. “Reap what you sow.” He threw his blinker and took the next exit. A short while later, he pulled into a parking spot in front of a store named Kane’s Temptation and groaned.

“Suck it up. We’re here.” Ebony hopped out of the car before he could change his mind. “Besides there are other shops around here. One of them is bound to have a dress I can wear to the expo, so it’s not a wasted trip.”