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Katey Visits a Carpark

Date: 09.06.2008

Keywords: Katey, Carpark, a, Visits,

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"Katey!" my Daddy called up the stairs, "Put your school uniform on and do your make-up nice and slutty for me and come downstairs, will you?"

"Yes Daddy!" I shouted, and went to the closet, wondering why he wanted me to wear my uniform tonight. Today wasn"t a school day, I thought, as I took off the short dress I was wearing. I carefully took the garments out and lay them on the bed. A white shirt, a black tie, a short black pleated skirt, a black basque, a pair of sexy black lace panties and a pair of fishnet stockings.

I got dressed. I put on the basque first; feeling my cock stiffening as it squeezed my tummy in flat. Then I pulled the stockings on, feeling them glide up my smoothly shaved legs, attaching them to the suspender straps at my thighs. Then the panties, tucking my hard cock in to one side. The shirt was next, over which I fastened the tie. I pulled the little skirt up, tucked my shirt into it and twirled around once in front of the mirror. It flared nicely around my stocking clad thighs. I finished the ensemble off with my ankle strap stilettos. Then I put my makeup on, blusher, dark eyeshadow and eyeliner, and thick deep red lipstick, and put my hair up in a pair of bunches. I looked in the mirror at the sweet innocent schoolgirl with the not so innocent make-up and underwear, and curtsied to myself. My Daddy would be pleased with his schoolgirl.

I came downstairs to find him waiting at the front door. "Oh, what a pretty little schoolgirl you are, Katey. You look lovely in your sexy little uniform. You are going to be a very popular girl tonight, I can see."

"Daddy?" I enquired.

"Tonight I am taking you out, Katey. We are going to a place where you can be a dirty little slut for me. I was going to take you straight out, but seeing you dressed like that has got me all horny. Come here, girl, come and kneel down for Daddy. Give your Daddy a blowjob, Katey."

"Yes Daddy." I said submissively. I walked over to him, tottering a little on my heels, and lowered myself to my knees in front of him, tucking my heels under my bottom and flattening out my skirt.

"I always do what you tell me to, Daddy." I said.

"Yes, you do, you"re a good girl," he said, patting my head, "and what are you going to do for me now?"

I smiled up at him, and reached for his crotch, "I"m going to give my Daddy the best blowjob ever!"

I undid his flies, and taking out his cock, kneeling on the ground in the hall in my school uniform, I expertly sucked his cock, like he had taught me. I was a very good cocksucker. My Daddy had trained me well, and I now I sucked and sucked my Daddy"s stiff hard beautiful cock deep in my hot red mouth till he sighed and filled my throat with his cum.

"Oh, that"s a good girl for Daddy. Now stand up, and put your lipstick back on. Come on, outside, and get in the car."

I felt a bit frightened of being seen, but I had no choice. He opened the door, and I quickly walked out and to the car. He got in the drivers" seat, and I eased myself into the passengers" seat. As he started the car, he reached out and drew my head down towards his lap. "Suck Daddy while I drive, Katey." He said.

I whimpered assent, "Yes, Daddy." And leant over, undoing his flies. I reached into his boxer shorts, and he shifted his position as I took hold of his stiffening cock. Opening my mouth, I kissed the tip, and as he sighed with pleasure, I sank my mouth down over it, feeling its warm hardness sliding between my red red lips into my warm hot mouth. I bobbed my head up and down, my bunches tapping against the back of my neck, sucking gently, rubbing its length with my hand.

He hissed with pleasure as I blew his cock, "Yesss, that"s it, girl, ooh, yes, there"s my good little cocksucking daughter. That"s it, nice and deep. Good girl."

I quickened my pace, feeling him grew harder, until my lips were numbed by the friction. He suddenly gave a grunt, and released a hand from the wheel to hold the back of my head, pushing it down sharply. I felt his cock spasm, and then it spurted hot and salty into my mouth. "Ohhh yes! Drink it! Drink it all down, Katey! Drink it for Daddy, be a good girl for Daddy!" I gulped the thick ropey fluid down greedily, swallowing as much as I could. My Daddy always came such a lot, and this time was no exception; some escaped my slurping mouth and dribbled onto my fist. As I withdrew from his lap and sat up, I licked his cum from my hand, looking up at him from lowered eyes. "Was I a good girl for you, Daddy?" I asked.

"Oh yes, Katey, that was very good. You have a tummy full of Daddy"s cum, now?"

"Yes Daddy, I drank it all up for you. I"m a good girl for you Daddy."

He smiled at me as he pulled the car into a large, dark car-park, "Yes Katey, you"ve had a nice tasty couple of loads of spunk already tonight, now you"re going to have a lot more." He switched off the engine, and did up his fly, before squeezing my thigh and looking out at the area around us. I looked out to see cars dotted around the car park. The nearest was about 20 feet away. I could see the shape of someone inside. As I examined the other cars, I could see that they were for the most part occupied also.

"Freshen up your makeup, Katey. You have to look your best for all the men you"re going to serve."

Gulping with anticipation of what he had in store for me, I complied, applying a thick layer of red lipstick to my lips. When I had finished, I looked up at him. "I"m ready, Daddy. What do you want me to do?"

He smiled and nodded at the car nearest to ours. "Go over there and give that man a nice long dirty blowjob. Tell him you"re a naughty schoolgirl slut, and you want to drink his cum. Tell him your Daddy has sent you."

I swallowed, and looked over at the car. I would have to walk there – I didn"t have a coat, and if they were looking, the men in the other cars would see a schoolgirl, hair in bunches, face made up like a whore, with a very short skirt that sometimes didn"t cover her stocking-tops. The stockings, black fishnets, were hardly appropriate attire for a schoolgirl anyway, but in any case, a schoolgirl, out here, at this time of night? They would all know why I was here.

"O-okay, Daddy. I"ll go and suck his cock for you. I"m a good girl."

As I opened the door, he said, "Don"t get in his car, Katey. I want to see you. Make him open his door, kneel down on the ground, and suck him off like that. I want to watch my sexy little daughter giving a stranger head in a late-night car-park."

"Yes Daddy." I said meekly, and got out of the car. As I started the long walk over to the other car, I could feel the eyes of a dozen men on me. When I was halfway to the car, its interior light came on, and I saw its occupant, a man of about 50 years of age, watch me with interest. As I reached it, he wound his window down.

"Well well, what have we here? A little schoolgirl, come to call?"

"Y-yes Sir," I mumbled, "I-I"m a naughty schoolgirl slut, and my Daddy has sent me over to you. He"s waiting in the car for me."

"Oh really? What"s your name, little one?" I could see him stroking a bulge in his crotch as he spoke.

"Katey, Sir." I replied, feeling so exposed, out there in the open, the wind blowing the hem of my skirt about.

"And how old are you, Katey?" he asked, his breathing quickening, rubbing himself harder.

"I-I"m sixteen Sir. Sixteen."

"Mmm, that"s nice. Nice and young. And what did your father send you over to me for?"

I swallowed. "He sent me over to you to ask you if you want me to suck your cock, Sir. I-I"m a very good cocksucker, he tells me. He wants me to give you a blowjob, Sir, and drink your cum."

"Really? That"s nice, because a long sloppy blowjob from such a sexy young slut as you is just what I want right now. Yes, a nice hot suck-off from a sixteen year old in her school uniform. Lovely! Get in the other side, then, Katey, you dirty girl."

"I"m not allowed to get into your car, Sir. I"m to kneel down on the ground by here and do it in the open, my Daddy says."

He widened his eyes and grinned, "Oh? Your father wants to watch his sweet little daughter gobbling cock in the open, does he? Okay, then, you dirty little cunt. Out of the way." He opened the door when I stepped back a little, and I dropped to my knees on the cold gravel and bent over to put my head in his lap, my high heeled shoes splayed out behind me, my little bottom pert and exposed to the cool summer air. My pleated skirt was too short to cover much with me bent over like this, and I could feel it had ridden up, exposing my stockings tops and a good 3 or 4 inches of pale flesh above them. My panties were surely on show. I was very visible, I knew, displayed for anyone to see in the light from the interior of the car. He noticed my quick glance around, for he laughed nastily, "Oh, yes, slut, I"m sure there"re others watching, they can see you kneeling down clear as day. They know what you"re doing, you little whore. Come on, then, use that pretty little mouth of yours on me."

I inched forward towards his crotch, and reached out to stroke the bulge in his pants. He impatiently lifted his backside off the seat and shucked his trousers and pants down around his thighs, and roughly grabbing hold of my head, pulled it down to his swollen prick. His cock was long, thick and when I pulled the foreskin back to use my tongue on the head, it tasted musky – unwashed and slightly unpleasant. He held my bunches tightly, grunting, and pulled at them, forcing my head down. I opened my mouth as it was pulled to meet his rising cock, and felt it"s hardness slide between my lipsticked lips.

"Come on, you little whore!" he snarled, "Get it in your mouth! That"s it, Katey, you little slut…ahhh!" Watching me bob my head up and down, he shifted his grip, putting one hand on the top of my head, the other gripping the back of my neck. He squeezed, and thrust upwards with his hips, straightaway being very rough and deep with my head. His cock pumped into the back of my mouth, almost pushing down my throat with every lift of his hips off the seat.

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Keywords: Katey, Carpark, a, Visits,

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