Cinderella

This is a work of fiction and one of my real life fantasies. When I was younger, around 16 or so, I worked at a party place called Fantasy Come True. It wasn’t a porn place or anything like that. We did k**s parties with us dressed up as some of their favorite cartoon characters. I was always Cinderella. But I would always add a little something extra to my outfit. It wasn’t noticeable or anything but I would always wear 6” platform heels to give me a little extra height, and since the dress covered them up no one ever knew. They made me feel so sexy. My dress was long and hot, especially in the summer time. To make the little girls at the party think I was actually Cinderella I would come already in costume. They loved seeing me walk up to the party. On a few occasions I was noticed by more than one dad or mom. I will say that at 16 years old I was developing at a rapid pace. My tits were growing so fast it seemed like every few months I was buying a new size bra. And I was a cheerleader so I was in great shape. Anyway getting back to my story here, it was a particular hot day for this party. I think the temperature was around 105. It was too fucking hot to be dressing up like a princess. Nonetheless I dressed up and put my heels on. But I didn’t not put my panties on; I figured no one was gonna see so why bother. I walked around to the party and sure enough the party goers faces lit up as I walked up and greeted the birthday girl. I kept the gaze of most of the dads as I walked around the party. I sat and talked with the girls and had a great time. Like I said it was hot and I began to not feel too well. I asked if I could go inside to cool off and the mom of the birthday showed me inside. After she left I took the liberty of unbuttoning a few buttons and freeing my tits in the process. My heels were showing slightly from under the dress. “I don’t remember Cinderella wearing heels like that,” I heard coming from across the room. I opened my eyes to a dad standing there staring at me with my tits showing. I tried to cover up but then I stopped and trying and said, “The bitch should have. She would have gotten more than one prince outta the deal.” He laughed and said I was right. I could see a bulge growing in his pants and he reached down to adjust. I could tell he was a big guy. “So do you like my heels?” I asked in the coyest way possible and he said he did. Was I turning this dad on? I raised my dress a little and showed him my legs and he reached down again to grab his cock. “if you keep grabbing that cock you might as well take it out and stroke it.” To my surprise that is exactly what he. And I could tell he was about 8” inches long. His wife must love him. I felt a tingle in my pussy and I got up and walked over to him. I reached down and put my hand on his cock and felt his warmth. He gasped as I touched his manhood. I started to rub his cock. And precum was oozing from the tip. I reached down and rubbed my finger across his tip and brought the precum up to my mouth and licked it. He liked seeing that. I dropped to my knees and took his cock into my mouth and started sucking. He was moaning and groaning and I was enjoying every minute. I was stroking his cock as it slid in and outta my mouth. I had enough spit on his cock and I stood up. I backed him up against the wall and turned around. I lifted up the back of my dress and slid his cock between my legs and started to move back and forth. My pussy was rubbing my wetness all over his cock and I wanted him in me. I reached down and pushed the head of his cock in me and I grasped at how big he really was. He like the fact that I could barely take him in. he grabbed my hips and pulled me back onto him with such f***e I almost fell over. I got the feeling that even if I fell over he was still gonna fuck me. I was slamming my ass against his hips when I heard him gasp and I felt him explode in my cunt. I didn’t let him stop fucking me. I milked all I could get outta that cock. I pulled off him and lowered my dress. “So was I everything you wanted Mr. Daniels?” “Yes Jennifer you were great.” “Thanks it was my pleasure. Now about my fee; that will be $250.” “You were worth every dollar. Next time I want to watch you someone though.” “I’m sure that can be arranged.” “But remember I don’t only do birthday parties.” I handed him a card with just my cell phone number on it and told him I looked forward to seeing him again real soon.