Gretchen couldn’t believe her ears. Her father was a salesman for a big paper company. He and her mother lived a reasonably comfortable, yet fairly modest, existence in the suburbs with Gretchen’s three younger siblings. There had never been any sign of the kind of money this club seemed to be raking in. She decided it was time to do some more detective work. She spent the night with the client she’d escorted that evening and was awarded with a generous tip after a fuck marathon that resulted in very little sleep for either one of them.
She then spent a week fucking various people to get hold of as much paperwork about her dad as she could. It turned out that he did indeed work for the paper company, but he also owned a company, whose only asset seemed to be 100% of the shares in another company that never paid out dividends. The other company on the other hand co-owned several strip clubs, an apartment downtown, a house in the Caribbean and a couple of luxury cars. Gretchen discovered that her dad paid someone to do the paper selling for him, while he spent those 3 days every week when he was supposed to be travelling to clients in his apartment, managing his strip clubs. He had everything that Gretchen aspired towards and now she knew exactly how to get it.
The next weekend she decided to make one of her rare appearances at home. Her parents didn’t know that she’d been fired from her old job and she wasn’t intending to tell them as they’d want explanations.
“Hey dad,” she said during dinner. “What weird and wonderful places are you visiting this week?”
“Oh, I’m on the road as usual, driving from one industrial estate to the next, nothing exciting, I’m afraid,” he lied as Gretchen’s mother smiled the smile of a devoted wife who thought her husband was working so hard for her.
“Mind if I come with you?” Gretchen smiled innocently. “You see, I think it’s time for me to spread my wings and maybe if I come with you I can find another place to work.”
Her dad nearly choked on his food. Gretchen had never exactly been interested in his work and it had been years since she last volunteered to spend any amount of time in his company.
“What do you say, daddy?” she smiled. “It’ll be fun. You and me on a road trip.”
Her mother smiled expectantly at her husband. She was most likely thinking that finally their oldest daughter seemed to want to be part of the family unit again so they should make the most of it. Her dad cleared his throat.
“Oh, I’m so sorry Gretchen,” he started. “But I can’t take anyone along with me this week. I have to bring some rather large samples to a customer so I need to take the van, and one of the junior salesmen is going to be shadowing me for the next few weeks so there are no seats left in the van.”
“That’s a shame,” Gretchen said and acted quite disappointed. “Maybe another time.”
The following Tuesday Gretchen went to the strip club alone. Her dad was at his VIP table with a girl on either side. He was kissing one of them as Gretchen slid in next to them. The two girls were about to protest when Gretchen handed them some cash.
“Drinks are on me, girls,” she said, “I need to have a private conversation with Don.”
The two girls looked at Gretchen’s dad and he just about managed to nod. When they’d left, Gretchen slid up right next to her dad and put her hand on his thigh.
“Hi daddy,” she smiled. “Surprised to see me?”
“How did you find out about me and this place?” he asked.
“Well, I forgot to tell you that I was fired from my secretary job,” she said casually. “Apparently the owner didn’t approve of his son-in-law fucking the secretary. So a girl’s gotta do what a girl’s gotta do. I needed money and I escorted this guy here one evening and there you were, king of the castle. It took a couple of days, but I managed to piece everything together. So, which one of those girls is the current resident in the apartment that my mother doesn’t know about?”
“What do you want Gretchen?” he said through gritted teeth.
“I want it all, daddy,” she smiled. “Oh, you can keep your apartment, my condo suits me much better, but I want to be an equal partner in all of this.”
“And what if I don’t agree?”
“Then I think it might just be possible for my mother, our pastor and all your family and friends to stumble upon this place one evening. You’d lose everything, including the three dweebs that are my siblings. Have a think about it. I’ll swing by your apartment at noon tomorrow. Make sure your whore’s gone for the day. We have a lot of talking to do.”
Gretchen got up and walked away. She’d done it, and daddy hadn’t called her bluff. The next morning she dressed with care. She’d had a full body wax the previous day and she squeezed her D-cup tits into a push-up bra. She put on a garter belt and lace topped stockings, but didn’t bother with any other underwear. Finally she squeezed herself into a skin tight black dress that didn’t leave anything to the imagination. She stepped into a pair of high heeled shoes that added a lot of grace to her 5’7″ frame. She let her long blonde locks hang free and she only had a minimum of makeup to accentuate her blue eyes. It was showtime.
She arrived at 12 on the dot and her dad opened the door, dressed in a white shirt and slacks.
“You look like a whore,” he greeted Gretchen.
“Well, you’re the expert,” she smiled. “I take it you’ve sent yours out.”
“Mindy’s gone for the day.”
“So, how do I look?”
“I told you, like a slutty whore. Not that I mind the look, you just don’t expect to see your daughter dressed up like that.”
“There’s a lot about your daughter that you don’t know.”
“I don’t doubt it.”
“Don’t you want to know?”
“Know what?”
“What it’d be like to fuck your little girl.”
“What?”
“You heard me, daddy. You have a thing for whores, why don’t you try me? I’ve been told that I’m very good.”
“You’re insane, Gretchen.”
“Am I, daddy? I can see it in your eyes that you want to know what I look like underneath this dress. I’ll show you.”
In the blink of an eye she’d shed her dress and stood in front of him wearing only her bra, garter belt and stockings.
“Gretchen, you know what kind of man I am. You don’t want to take this any further.”
Gretchen bent over to give her dad a close view of her ass and her wet hole.
“Gretchen…”
She reached back and parted her pussy lips. It was an invitation to fuck her.
“Oh fuck it!” her dad exclaimed and got on his feet. He opened his fly in no time and pulled out his erect 8 inches. He grabbed Gretchen’s hips and impaled her on his shaft. They both cried out with pleasure as they united in the most intimate way a man and woman can meet.
“Oh yeah, daddy,” Gretchen moaned. “Fuck me hard. Fuck your little girl.”
“You little cock tease,” he grumbled as he pumped in and out of her well lubricated cunt. “Let me feel those tits.”
He snapped off her bra and reached around to grab Gretchen’s firm melons. He pulled her up against his chest by her nipples and he started kissing her neck, biting her as he fucked her.
“You like this, my little whore?” he said against her skin. “You like being fucked by daddy’s big cock? You like being daddy’s little cum slut?”
“Oh yeah, daddy,” she moaned. “Fuck me harder.”