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Haley and Tucker

Tucker and Jack became best friends quite naturally. They had the same general attitudes towards management and their coworkers. This alliance at work would morph into friendship as they found they had a great deal in common. They enjoyed playing cards and golfing. One day, while conversing with a new co-worker, Jack introduced Tucker as his "best friend." The thought pleased Tucker but also aroused fear in him. The closer you get to someone, the easier it is to hurt them. So, closeness breeds fear by its very nature. It adds a layer of tension to the relationship. There is an expectation of vulnerability and honesty that will be somewhat painful no matter what.

Tucker also got to know Jack's family and liked them all well enough, but it created a new danger for him. He felt himself magnetically drawn to Jack's grown daughter Haley.

Haley was remarkably beautiful. She had long, blonde wavy hair. She walked in a way that hypnotized him with the sway of her round ass. He often had to be very conscious of himself to ensure he was not staring in any obvious way. She sometimes wore excessively tight dresses when going out, relishing in the curvaceousness of her body. His eyes would savor the sight, even as Jack would scorn her for her outfits.Haley and Tucker фото

One evening, Haley came downstairs in a very tight, hot pink dress. "You look like you are about to get picked up by your pimp," Jack said angrily.

"I'm old enough to dress how I want 'Jack,'" she replied. She knew Jack hated when she would call him by his name.

"When you still live in my house and I pay your bills, you call me 'dad' or 'sir'," Jack explained.

Haley stormed off as the car pulled up.

Tucker watched the argument, his eyes enjoying the sight of Hayley even though he sympathized with Jack's frustration. Arguments such as these had become common between Jack and Haley. Jack plopped down next to Tucker. "What am I going to do with her?" Jack asked.

"Soon enough she'll be done with her nursing program, and she'll be off on her own as a young professional," Tucker insisted, "It won't be your problem anymore."

What Tucker said was true. Two months later, Haley had finished her nursing program. Throughout that time, Haley had been texting Tucker. She had been nervous about all the tests she had to take to finish the program. She needed to talk with someone about all her anxieties and frustrations. She felt her dad wasn't an option because of all of the fighting, and Tucker was always fairly calm and rational. She would also complain about her dad to Tucker, sometimes sending pictures of what she was wearing to get validation that Jack was blowing it out of proportion. Soon they were texting and talking daily.

Tucker sometimes wondered if Jack knew how much he had been talking to Haley. Jack never said anything that indicated he knew. Still, Tucker was fearful. His desire for Haley only grew stronger, especially when seeing her in her salacious outfits. Tucker decided it was best to keep it secret. Haley needed the emotional support, and Jack would get worked up over nothing. Yet, if it was all perfectly innocent; Why not be open about it? Tucker knew the answer. Deep down he didn't want it to be innocent.

After graduation, Haley had to take her certification exam. It was at a testing center outside of town. Tucker thought about texting her the day of the test to check on her but decided it would be best not too. After all, she knows she can reach out if she needs it.

It was a few hours after her scheduled test appointment, and he still hadn't heard from her.

All of the sudden, she called him. Her voice was shaky. "Can you come pick me up?" she asked. She told him she was at a bar a few miles from the testing site. He went down to the bar to get her. She stumbled around as she walked to his car and got in the passenger side.

"I take it your test didn't go well," Tucker said.

"I only failed by a few points," she said, "It's so unfair."

"You can retake it can't you?" he asked.

"Yeah, but retakes cost money," she said, "Dad will be so pissed."

"He doesn't have to find out," Tucker replied, "I'll cover the cost of the retakes."

"Really?" she asked looking at him.

"Totally," he replied, "Even if it takes a hundred tries."

Haley leaned in and placed her head on Tucker's chest as she wrapped her arms around him. "You are so sweet," Haley said, "I'm so lucky to have you in my life."

Tucker put one arm around her as he drove along, trying to keep his eyes from looking down her shirt at her bust. He felt himself growing hard in his pants. "I'm happy to help you," he said.

As Haley laid her head there, her eyes glanced down and noticed his bulge. She smirked to herself. She had always noticed the way Tucker looked at her. The thought of being with him pleased her for a couple reasons. She always enjoyed feeling desired. More than that, she enjoyed the idea of how much it would upset her father. The image of her controlling father throwing a tantrum because of how powerless he would be to stop her filled her heart with a devious joy. She always told herself that a fantasy like that should stay a fantasy, yet the alcohol had opened her mind to the possibility and an opportunity had presented itself.

Her hand slowly slid down from his chest to his abs, and then from his abs to his bulge. Tucker's eyes widened. He tried to put it out of his mind, telling himself he was imagining things. Haley looked up and saw his eyes were fixed on the road. She took his lack of a reaction as a sign to take it further. She sat up and used both hands to unbutton and unzip his pants. Her delicate hand pulled his hardened rod out from his boxers. She wrapped her fingers around it as pumped the shaft a few times. "I didn't know you were so big," she said with a giggle.

Tucker's body tensed up as he drove. He wanted it, but knew it was wrong. He told himself it wasn't his fault because she was doing it to him. Besides, he was driving, so he couldn't do anything to stop her without endangering them. Of course, this wasn't true. He could have pulled over somewhere or at least told her to stop, but people often like to lie to themselves in the moment to save themselves from guilt.

Haley began to stroke his cock rhythmically now, her hand twisting slightly as she went up and down. Tucker's breathing got heavier as he tried to focus on the road. Her other hand moved down and began to rub his sack, tugging on it gently with her fingers. Haley leaned in and began to lick circles on the underside of the head of his cock, looking up at him as she continued to stroke him. Tucker thought she looked so alluring with her mouth on his manhood.

She felt him getting harder in her hand. She opened her hand slightly and traced her tongue up and down the underside of his shaft. "I like playing with you daddy," she moaned out seductively. She swirled her tongue around the head of his cock as her blonde hair draped itself on his lap. His hips began to involuntarily buck, struggling not to give in to his instinctive desires. "I think daddy wants to be in my mouth badly," she teased.

Tucker pulled off on the side of the road. His hand gripped her hair and thrusted his cock into her mouth, filling it up inside with his girth. He pumped his rod in wildly, making her gag slightly as she felt his balls slap against her cheek. Her eyes rolled back in her head as her body went limp into submissiveness. Her tongue swirled his cock weakly as he forcefully pounded her mouth. She felt his cock pulsing against her tongue.

Tucker pulled her hair. Her face now an inch away from the tip of his throbbing cock. He shot strings of cum onto her face, streaking her cheeks and nose. Tucker breathed heavily as he let go of her. Haley grabbed a paper towel to wipe off her face.

"I don't know what to say," Tucker said, "This situation is so screwed up."

"It's only screwed up if my dad finds out," she said, "It's not like you didn't have fun. I could tell by the way you fucked my face."

"Just because it felt good doesn't make it right," he said.

"If you say so daddy," she teased, "You'll be back for more. You know you can't stay away."

Tucker cursed himself, because he knew it was true.

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