“You missed the signs of me being a call girl, but I get that because you wouldn’t want to think it. But now you’re missing something else.”
“What would that be?”
“Think about the things I said when we chatted online. I said something that should make this a lot easier than it is.”
“You talked like a working girl looking for her next John.” He told her. “Told me what I wanted to hear.”
“I told you something I didn’t have to, but I bet it’s something you’d love to hear.”
“Stop playing games and just say it.”
“I asked if you wanted to fuck your daughter.”
“And I didn’t answer.”
“Then you asked me if I really wanted my daddy.”
Darren’s eyes narrowed as he replayed the conversation. He remembered asking to toss it back at her, but unlike him she’d responded and he could see her words in front of him plain as day.
“I’d fuck my daddy in a heartbeat. Just like I bet you’d fuck your little girl. But we can’t so here we are, right?”
“No.” He pointed down to her. “You don’t want to have sex with me. You said that as part of the game.”
“That’s why I decided to play daddy’s girl online.” Cassie pushed herself up into a sitting position. “I’m just like you, daddy. I’m fucking other men and wanting them to be you.”
“Stop it. You’re trying to turn this around on me.”
“No, I’m telling you the truth.”
“Bullshit, you’re trying to get me to bite on you wanting me so I’d admit I want you and then shove it in my face.”
“The only thing I want to throw in your face is my pussy while you finger fuck me and suck my clit.”
“Cassie, this conversation is over. You want to stay here, fine, but I’m leaving.” He turned from her and walked away, wincing at the way his still hard cock was bending in his jeans.
“You going to go home and waste that hard on jerking off?”
“I don’t do that to you.”
“I do it to you. I was doing it the other night when you watched me.”
He froze where he was.
“I heard the door open, and when I rolled over noticed a little of the hallway light coming in. I figured why stop? Maybe it would be like one of those daddy daughter videos where daddy catches me being dirty and tells me to ditch the toy and get the real thing.”
“I… I didn’t mean to watch.” He surprised himself with his words, why hadn’t he denied it?
“I have fun with those guys, but all they really do is shove their dicks in my mouth and twat. Sometimes I come from them fucking me, but I always go home and play with myself thinking I just got done fucking you.”
“You’re lying and I’m tired of it.”
“Your fault, daddy.” Cassie said softly. “Your fault I love it so much.”
“Don’t blame me!” He spun around to face her again to see she was now sitting up on the edge of the bed once more, but now with her legs open, her fingers caressing her pussy through the only patch of material in the shorts not transparent.
“I started doing the daddy thing to try it, but the first time? I kept seeing you instead of the guy. I’d had a few dreams of you really punishing me before, but thought they were, I don’t know some weird phase.”
“But calling that guy daddy got me so wet and so hot and the harder he fucked me the more I loved it. I kept wishing it was my real daddy’s dick I was sucking. Its why I make them so happy, I fuck and suck like I really want it because I do, just not from them.”
“Stop telling me what you do with those guys!”
He remained where he was however, his eyes locked onto her fingers stroking the black lace.
“What’s the matter, daddy? You mad at me, or just jealous those guys got your little girl’s cunt and you haven’t?”
“Stop talking dirty.”
“But, daddy, its only sex, right? That’s what you told me when I made fun of you for Lindsay.” She sighed. “Guess, its only sex only works for you.”
“When I’m with them I call them daddy and I piss them off like I’m pissing you off. I tell them I don’t have to listen to them and dare them to make me behave.”
“Stop.” His voice lowered as his cock twitched and his balls ached with need. Need for his daughter who had taken cock tease to an entirely new level at the moment.
“They grab my hair like you did and force me on my knees and they shove their cock in my mouth and fuck it and tell me to shut up and choke on it. They slap their dicks on my face and call me names and pull my hair and make me suck their balls while they ask me who’s in charge now.”
Cassie’s voice was coming out in a sultry purr and he could hear a tremble in it that matched the one in his legs as he watched her touch herself and talk like a porn star.
“They come in my mouth or sometimes they shoot it all over my face and tell me it’s what I deserve and I moan and tell them not to, but I’m so fucking wet,. Daddy!”
Feeling as if he were moving in slow motion, Darren walked back towards the bed, his tortured cock throbbing. He told himself to walk the other way and get out, but all he could think about was what she was saying and how it both pissed him off and turned him on at the same time.
“As soon as they come I’m right back to slurping on their dick, keeping them hard so they can stick their cocks into my dripping hole. I grab their hands and shove their fingers on my clit to get me off while they pound me.”
“I said shut the fuck up!” He shouted at her, striding up to the bed, but she remained unfazed by his anger.
“I let them fuck me on my back and put my feet on their chests or sometimes in their faces, push my toes in their mouths. I beg them to fuck me harder or sometimes if they’re really giving it to me good I whimper and yell, daddy please! It’s too big, it hurts! I’m sorry, daddy! I’m so sorry!”
Darren grabbed her by her shoulders and once again hauled her to her feet. Cupping her chin he squeezed it hard, and forced her to look up at him.
“For the last time I said…”
“Then I have them roll me over and take me doggy style.” She forced the words out as he held her chin. “They spank me and they fuck me so hard my pussy is sore and I walk funny.”
“Please stop.” The words came out in a tone more frustrated than angry, he could no longer stop himself from envisioning other men fucking his daughter like… like the whore she really was.
“Like that, daddy? Like the idea of me on my knees getting fucked, spanked and called names? Know what else? If they’re really giving it to me good I let them put a finger in my ass.”
“No.” He blinked as the image in his mind shifted to it being him fucking her.