The Daddy Plan Part I [fM & ff] [inc] [voy] [bdsm]

12:23 am, backseat of a car…

"Oh fuck me. Yeah! Harder!"

17 year old Ellie Arnold moans loudly as the guy pounding his cock into her does as she asks. But even as he does she knows she is probably going to regret it. Teen boys are known for their stamina but not their control. Sure they can get it up multiple times but it never takes much to get them off. Ellie learned this and has done what she can to compensate.

She could still taste the cum in her mouth from the blowjob she gave him a little while ago. Without doing that Ronnie would just pop off in a couple of minutes of having her shaved little pussy around his dick. Ellie often wondered how it was that teen boys could jerk off so much and never learn any control.

He was already groaning. She rubs her clit hard. Between blowing him and the 3 minutes of fucking she was about to cum but she knew he would beat her to it.

He did.

Thrusting hard he buries himself into her and grinds. Body shaking and breath a ragged pant. She rubs herself hard. Trying to climax before he pulls out. She fails. He looms over her as her hand slows. So close.

"That was hot baby." he says as he kisses the sweaty side of her neck.

Ellie wraps her arms around him. He was as sweet as he was unskilled. She knew tonight would end the same as most nights with her in her own bed thrusting a fake cock into herself and making a wet spot in her bed.

When she gets home she finds her dad watching an old movie. Like he always is. He is never really sad but not much makes him smile anymore. Mom took care of that. What she did to him still makes Ellie mad. Fucked around on him. That was bad enough. But then when he finally could not ignore it anymore she blamed him. She was a beautiful woman and he was an average man. Love strikes where it will but it does not always last. It was his fault she said. Not interesting enough. Not successful enough. Just not enough.

It was bullshit but he was too good a man to see her for what she was. So he let her lead him around by the nose for a while going through the motions of counseling and trying to be something he was not just to please her. When he finally lost his temper she just left. But as it turns out dad was no fool. He had hired a detective. The pictures and videos were more than enough to make sure he both got custody of Ellie and paid next to nothing in alimony.

Ellie smiled at that part. Mom was soooo pissed. She had been forced to find a man to live with. Threw a nice monkey wrench into her hedonistic plans. It had been over a year since she had even seen her daughter and as far as Ellie was concerned that was just fine.

She just hated that dad could not seem to pull himself out of the funk. Ellie had tried. She got him to join groups with her. Ones filled with single women and divorced moms. More than a few had taken an interest in him. He just would not respond. Dad was polite and friendly enough but nothing ever came of any of the attention. His daughter tried so hard that eventually he caught on and asked her to just stop. He had said taking care of her was his life now and he was happy with that. With tears in her eyes she had agreed.

That was 2 years ago and Ellie was now well on her way to her 18th birthday. They had a nice life and she had no complaints. She just worried about him.

But at the moment she was horny and needed to get upstairs.

"Hi Dad." she greets him. Bending down to hug him.

"Hello princess. How was your date?" he asks in his deep voice.

"Eh? Fine. I think I am going to break-up with him."

Dad cocks his head, "Why honey?"

"Just not working out. He never wants to do any of the things I want to do. I go to football games and watch stupid movies with him but when I want to do something he always wiggles out of it. Just ya know tired of it." she explains.

She of course did not say all he really wanted to do was fuck her. Not something you tell your dad. If Ronnie was any good at it the story would be far different. She hoped the wetness she could feel seeping into her panties would not give her away. Really needed to get upstairs.

Feeling a touch shy she tilts her eyes down. And then something happens. Dad is wearing a robe but it has slipped a little open. His shorts visible. And along one leg. Oh my god. She knows she should look away but for a long moment she does not. The hunger in her keeps her eyes locked. That is one hell of a cock.

"Goodnight daddy." she mutters.

Ellie is a pretty girl. Red hair that has turned more into a light blonde. Medium height. Nice curves but not the sort that make eyes bug out when they see her. Long legs though with a fine shape to them. Her father is a good sized man than until recently kept himself in good shape. A little over six feet tall with black short hair that tends to curl a little. His face is what they call ruggedly handsome. Not pretty but very much a man. Ellie thinks he is gorgeous.

With a quick kiss on his cheek she heads upstairs. Locking her door and pulling off her clothes as she moves towards her bed. Reaching into the hidden little space in her head board she pulls out her favorite dildo. 9" long and really thick. She sticks the tip of it in her mouth as her other hand pushes her panties off in an awkward move.

Ellie lays down on the bed. Licking the fake cock and getting it wet. Her other hand stroking and pulling open her very wet pussy. She literally shoves it into herself. Fingers moving to pinch her throbbing clit. She pumps it. Pinches it as forbidden images run through her mind. In moment she is arching her hips.

One more escapes her lips…. "Daddy." and she cums.

The next morning…

Ellie wakes up from erotic dreams. First every boy she knows lined up to fuck her. They all did but each left her hanging on the edge of an orgasm. She rubbed and rubbed. Pinched her tits but nothing helped. She was crying her need so great. Then he appeared. With a cock impossibly huge. Shoving it into her she had screamed and…. woke up.

With a very wet pussy. She grabbed her toy and again plunged it into herself. The young girl had always been like this. She could stroke and pinch herself forever and not cum. The need for something inside of her was just too strong. But once she shoved some fake cock, or a candle, or a plastic bottle into her wet hole or her ass then she could explode. Sometimes she would just gush cum.

Ellie had developed an passionate love of men's dicks. Her computer was filled with videos of men stroking themselves. The bursting of cum at the end never failed to get her horny. Sometimes she would just lay back and slowly fuck herself and watch guy after guy pumping their meat. Her record was a round dozen orgasms.

Now her thoughts were full of the forbidden. She imagined her father grabbing her and bending her over the kitchen table. Pulling her down onto his lap when she comes home all wet and horny. Spanking her for being a slut and fucking all those boys and then fucking her good and hard. She tells herself it is just fantasy. Nothing wrong with that. Everybody thinks of taboo things. And she cums. Over and over again.

Going to need some new sheets. She chuckles softly to herself when she finally stops.

Then her mind starts to wander to other places. He is lonely. All the efforts she made to get him to hook up with women his own age. How much she loved him and hated her mom.

Maybe.

No. It was crazy. He would never…

Well maybe never.

She could tempt him. But that would be wrong.

Maybe if she worked it up slowly. Maybe it would inspire him to find a woman. No way would it ever reach the end. Of course not.

Maybe.

She smiles and starts to make some plans.

That night…

When Martin Arnold comes home he finds a note. He can hear noises upstairs. The house was huge the only thing he had inherited from his family. Far too big for the two of them. There is a note on the kitchen table.

Hiya Daddy! I invited some friends for a sleepover. Sorry I did not ask it was just kinda an impulsive thing. I made you one of those pizzas you like. Just toss it in the oven and you are all set. Love you. Ellie. P.S. Be a good daddy and don't come up we are gonna do make- overs and the girls won't be dressed all the time.

He chuckles and flips the oven on. Pulling a beer from the fridge he heads into his study. There was a game on tonight so pizza, beer and a little time to himself does not seem like a bad thing.

Walking into the room he instantly notices something seems off. Things have been moved on his desk. Ellie rarely came in here. She had her own computer and did not need to use his except under very rare circumstances. His system was state of the art and he tried not to frown at the thought of her using it. She was tech savvy but still she moved stuff around on the desktop and often did not clean up after herself.

The machine powers up… and everything looks exactly as he left it. Odd. Curiosity drives him to open up the recycle bin. Hmmmm… looks like she was doing something with video. A few clicks and a window opens.

A live feed.

From a camera in his daughter's room.

Standing in the middle of the frame is Susan one of her friends.

Topless.

Whoa.

Martin sits frozen. Then the sound kicks in. Lots of laughter.

"Ok. Ok. Everybody stop. Judges lets see those scores." his daughters voice.

Susan pushes her small boobs up and shakes them a little. She is a black haired girl with a pretty smile on an otherwise average face. The giggles die down.

"Next!"

A girl he does not know appears in the frame. Tall. Red hair. She pulls her tee shirt off. Now those are some boobs. Full Cs no doubt capped by big pink nipples. She leans forward and shakes them with a big grin on her face.

"Ok girls what do I get for these babies?" she asks in a throaty voice.

Bursts of giggles and catcalls. Martin had never really realized how dirty young girls can get when they cut loose. Some of the suggestions we downright x-rated.

He sits back. Caught in a classic moral dilemma. He knows he should just turn off the video. The question of why his daughter has a camera running is not one he is willing to speculate on. But no matter what the reason he knows watching is wrong. The girls are all legal but they are still in high school and that is enough to make him squirm as he watches the girl's tongue flick out to lick at one of the nipples that are hard now.

Martin's hand reaches out as the girl vanishes out of the frame. There is more noise and then he sees a new girl from behind. He knows that butt. Oh fuck.

Her name is Cassandra.

She is just stunningly beautiful. Irish mother and an America father. A smile that melts your heart and a body that makes grown women cry. Pale skin and platinum blonde hair. Blue eyes so brilliant they just shine.

His breath catches in this throat as she slowly turns and peels off her shirt. Oh. My. Fucking. God.

Even the girls in the room are quiet. Finally one speaks up.

"Is it just me or is anybody else dying of jealousy?"

There is a chorus of agreement. Martin hears his daughter's voice.

"She is the prettiest but this is a boobs contest. Anybody can win."

Cassandra sticks her tongue out, "Are you saying you don't like them?" there is a hint of challenge in her voice.

"Can you see me holding up the 10?" Ellie answers back.

"Smart move." Cassie replies.

Marty wonders a little about that exchange. Seems like something there. But have pity on the guy. Can't really blame him cause a whole lot of blood has left his brain and gone south.

He does have enough self-control to not just whip out his dick. In fact he flips on his TV because it is time for the game. Getting the pizza out of the oven he brings it back to his study. Sure he leaves the feed on his computer running but his attention does mostly shift away.

Later than night…

Martin has not been paying attention to the video feed for a while. Once the contest was over things settled down a bit. He saw a few girls with fancy hairdos and some with elaborate make-up. His interest in the current hot boy bands and school gossip was pretty close to zero. Finally as he is finishing the last beer in the six-pack the girls settle down. Most of them are sleeping in one of the guest rooms.

Ellie and Cassie are alone in Ellie's room. His eyes widen as the beautiful girl moves into his daughter's arms. Ellie brushes the lovely blonde hair from the other girl's cheeks.

They kiss. Long and hot.

Oh shit.

"So you don't think my tits are the best?" Cassie asks somewhat sternly.

Ellie blushes, "You know I do. But I couldn't…. I mean you are the one that does not want anybody to know not me."

"You know why love. I don't want to hear the shit the boys will say at school."

"Is that the only reason?"

"Yes."

"Promise?"

"Yes."

"Prove it."

"You are a cheeky bitch you know that?"

"Yeah? What are you going to do about it?"

Cassie pushes Ellie onto the bed. All she has on is a little pair of panties. Those get jerked down. Martin feels a deep stab of guilt as the beautiful teen ass of his daughter is displayed. The other girl runs a hand over the soft globes.

"You know what happens to cheeky little girls don't you?" Cassie asks in a firm voice.

"They get teased by their secret girlfriend? Lots of little booty kisses?"

SMack…. SMack…

Cassandra's hand lands on Ellie's ass with a nice crack. Two red hand prints appear.

"What happens?" Cassie demands.

"You lick me?"

SMAck…. SMAck….. two sharper blows.

"What. Happens?"

“You stand in awe of my awesome ass?"

SMACk…. SMACk…. SMACk… SMACk….. Ellie twists and groans deeply.

"What! Fucking! Happens?" the voice is harsh now.

"oooooww fuck! What happens is my Mistress beats my ass until I beg her to make me cum." Ellie gasps out.

Cassandra is caressing the now lightly red bottom.

"That's better. Now how many do you think you deserve for being a bitch?"

"Uuuummmm 5?"

SMACK….. That is loud and hard. A clear red imprint on the already red cheek.

"Try again."

"ooouch. Shit. Ok. Ok. 10."

SMACK….. Ellie bucks on the bed and her legs kick hard.

"I don't think so."

"ouch ouch ouch ouch. 15 Mistress. Please give me 15."

Again Cassie's hand goes back to caressing. Martin can see Ellie shiver as she pushes her ass back against the hand.

SMAck…. SMAck…. SMAck… SMAck… SMAck…. The blows come fast and Ellie cries out at each one.

"Who has the best tits you have ever seen?"

"You. You. You do Mistress."

SMAck….. SMAck…. SMAck…. SMAck…. SMAck….

"Who has the best ass on the fucking planet?"

"You do. I love your ass. Love. Love. Love it."

SMAck….. SMAck…. SMAck…. SMAck…. SMAck….. Ellie's ass is bright red now.

When Cassie runs her hands over those red cheeks. Then she walks over to the nightstand next to the bed. She comes back with a latex cock in her hand. Bending over she pries Ellie's mouth open and starts to slide it in and out.

"Now beg me to make you cum." she says as she pulls it out.

"Please Mistress. Please fuck me with that dick and make me cum. Nobody does it like you!"

Cassie kneels down and with one hand spreads Ellie's legs more. Then her hand goes up a soft thigh and fingers expose the girl's pink wet pussy. The head of the cock goes along the slit a few times and Ellie groans again. Deep and low this time.

"Please." Ellie whimpers softly.

As she slowly pushes the cock into the other girl Cassie reaches down to stroke the tender flesh. There is a huge moan from Ellie.

Sliding the cock in and out she spends the next few minutes driving Ellie crazy. A steady stream of moans and heavy breathing. Cum is dripping off the fake dick and coating the girls thighs. When she cums it is loud and violent. Thrusting her ass back and taking the whole of the long fake cock into her.

Cassandra pulls it out and licks it then lowers her mouth to lapp lightly as Ellie continues to moan and thrash.

"Now crawl onto the bed." Cassie orders.

Ellie does and she reverses herself so she is lying on her back with her head at the foot of the bed. Martin watches as the other girl stands up and slides first her tee and then her panties off. She crawls forward and puts her amazing ass right over his daughters face.

Two hands go up along the thighs and fingers pull the other pussy wide open. The pink skin glistens with moisture even before the tongue flicks out.

That pretty much does it for Martin. All thoughts of right and wrong just go right out of his head. He pushes his pants down to the floor. His cock has been hard ever since the girls kissed. Now he wraps his hand around it and sighs.

His view of Cassandra's lovely butt is clear. He can see every detail. Ellie is licking and stroking. He slowly pumps his hardness in his fist.

Both girls are moaning now. Cassie must have her mouth on Ellie's pussy too. It is such a raw sexual sight Martin cannot even believe it is real. So much easier to think of it as just some porn video. He is not a big fan of those but every once in a while he has resorted to them to relieve the tension. Like a lot of guys watching two girls go at it works pretty well.

It is working really well right now as he watches a finger teasing the tight pink ring of the girl's bottom. The wet slurping sounds are loud. If he was more in his right mind he might wonder if Ellie is intentionally keeping the other girl on display for him. But all he can think of is how good it feels to pump that thick dick of his. One of the few things his Ex never complained about was his cock. Just about 9 inches long and thick. Right now it is dripping clear pre-cum.

Ellie is sucking on Cassie's clit now and plunging two fingers into her. The ass above her is grinding down faster and faster. Martin pumps harder too. Breath coming in deep gulps.

When the girls cum so does he. Shooting a geyser of juice into the air that splashes down on his shirt and legs. He keeps pumping as jet after jet explodes out of him. It is so intense he sees spots dance before his eyes. The girls keep licking and grinding.

With a trembling cum covered hand he reaches out and clicks off the feed.

"Oh fuck." is all he can say as he sits back in his chair.

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