Apartment 303 – Chapter 15: For Daddy [MF]

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**- Chapter 15: For Daddy -**

The next morning I laid in bed rereading the entirety of *Untitled*. I’d finished it the night before, burning through the pages. It was so captivating I was actually upset when it ended knowing the rest of the story wasn’t in existence yet. I’d wanted to reread it so I could provide Charlie with plenty of constructive feedback. About halfway through my reread Charlie knocked on my door. She had pancakes, fresh fruit, and coffee on a tray when she entered. My mind flashed back to breakfast in Jamie’s bed. I shook my head, physically tossing my feelings of arousal and guilt off me.

“You’re too kind,” I greeted her. “You didn’t have to do that.”

“A bet’s a bet. Sorry it took me so long to pay up.”

“I wasn’t holding it against you.”

She smiled, “I know. You fulfilled your debt to Jamie and I wanted to fulfill my debt to you.”

Arousal and guilt returned, but I managed to reply, “Debt settled, thank you.”

“You’re welcome. I gotta get to work, but I’ll see you later?”

“Definitely! Rereading it now,” I said while pointing at my laptop.

Charlie giggled. “I’m excited. See you soon!”

Having finished both the pancakes and *Untitled*, I was about to get out of bed when my phone buzzed. I was slightly annoyed to see the WhatsApp icon. I only used WhatsApp for a group thread with my high school buddies and they constantly posted stupid memes and immature jokes. I was about to swipe the notification away, but remembered that I’d silenced that conversation long ago, so I opened the app and saw a new chat titled, *For Daddy*. Reading those two words sent a pulse of blood between my legs. Jamie’s message read, “Thinking about you Daddy,” with a picture of her sucking on her metallic vibrator.

As usual, my little head took over the thought process. All mental anguish associated with my roommate dilemma was pushed out of mind. I snapped a selfie while licking an orange slice and sent it to her with the caption, “Can’t wait to taste your sweetness.”

Jamie’s next message read, “It’s juicy!” and was accompanied with a closeup photo of her pussy spread open between two fingers. Before I could start typing my reply another message popped up, “Start jacking off in front of your mirror.” I instantly jumped out of bed, stripped naked, and opened my closet where the tall, narrow mirror hung on the door. I snapped a photo of myself reflected in the mirror and sent it to her. Then, my phone rang with a video call.

The view on my phone when I answered was perfect. Jamie laid on the ground, phone in hand and pointed at a mirror between her feet. Her legs were lifted, feet planted on the wall next to the mirror. I could see her stomach and back of her hand, and the reflection showed her working the vibrator in and out of herself. I could see her face in the reflection as she stared at her phone screen. Neither of us spoke and I began stroking my semi-hard cock. I quickly became fully engorged and picked up the rate of pumping. With only one hand to masturbate with, her phone in the other hand, she sank the vibrator deep between her folds, left it there, then rubbed her clit. After a minute she went back to working the vibrator in and out. That process repeated numerous times as I watched in lustful awe.

At the conclusion of working her vibrator, she pulled it out, her pussy gaping wide, and sucked her juices off it. Vibrator cleaned, she dropped it and resumed rapidly rubbing her clit. Her pussy steadily leaked juices which flowed over her asshole. Her gaping pussy began contracting and releasing and I knew her orgasm was about to hit. I lowered my phone to hip level so my cock was the central focus in her phone screen. I let my cum backup inside my swollen shaft as long as I could. When Jamie moaned, “Cum for me Daddy,” I burst, splattering my mirror with rope after rope of ejaculate. Jamie’s eyes were locked tight on her phone, but her hips were bucking wildly. I held my phone steady so Jamie could watch my cum ooze down the mirror. After our orgasms subsided, Jamie said, “Thanks Daddy. See you tonight.” She blew me a kiss and ended the call.

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