Betsy came home in tears. Between raking sobs she explained that Claudia was bullying her at school. She had started a rumor that Betsy was gangbanged by the varsity basketball team, and had posted on her FB page she was a locker room slut. I couldn’t believe that she was a senior, and still dealing with this Claudia girl. As her father, I was determined to do something. Maybe call this girl’s parents. Betsy looked appalled, “Dad, are you fucking kidding me? That will make it worse. No, just, don’t call anybody.”
That night I searched for Claudia’s profile. She had dirty blonde hair pulled up in a high-pony tail. She was flicking off the camera with a wink. She was wearing tight leather pants that showed off her ample hips. Her tits billowed out of the low cut tank top she was wearing underneath a leather jacket. That wink, those hips, and her nose ring made my cock grow in my pants. Bitch was bullying my little girl. I had to do something. I clicked around her profile. She had a few public pictures. One was her pretending to fuck her girlfriend from behind. It was shot so that Claudia’s firm ass caught a glimmer from the flash. I unzipped and began stroking myself. The mix picture was a shot of Claudia being doused with beer. I could see her erect nipples through her wet tank top. Fuck, I was so hard! I had a moment of inspiration. I snapped a pic of my raging hard on and texted it to her. The dumb bitch made her cell public. I wrote, somewhat lacking in my excitement, “Suck on it whore.”
I was so excited that I masterbated vigorously as I scrolled through Claudia’s pics. She was trailer trash with ass to spare.
I wasn’t long before I got a text back from her, “I’m fucking wasted. Shit. You an ex or something wanna fuck?”
I sat up at my desk. It was nearly 1 am. Betsy and my wife were fast asleep. Oh my God, why was I even thinking about a meet up. “I’m no ex but I’ll fuck you blind.” My heart was thumping as I hit send.
It took a minute or two before she sent back, “I hope you like sloppy seconds or thirds or fourths. I’m at Jackson’s Bar. Come and get it, bitch.”
Jackson’s was a biker bar just off the interstate. It was not the place that a white collar dad would visit, so when I strode into the bar in jeans, glasses, and a clean t-shirt people stared. Most were only half dressed as they huddled in the smokiness over shitty beer. Claudia was wobbling at the dart board, badly missing with each attempt. She was alone. A beer bottle hung limply in her hand. She turned and scanned the bar with those smoky eyes. She looked just like her profile. Dirty blonde hair pulled back in a messy pony tail, worn leather jacket, and tight leather pants. She had a classic hourglass figure. I was amazed she was not surrounded by dudes.
I walked up to her. She looked me up and down. “You send me that dick pic? Fuck, you look boring.”
“Let me get a drink.”
“Hold on,” she draped her arms around me. “You’re boring but you smell nice. Wanna fuck?”
I was starting to feel like I had made a mistake. The message I was trying to send was totally lost. She had no idea who I was.
“Hey, you saw me online and you sent me a dick pic. I wanna see it again.” She palmed my raging hard on. “It’s okay, I won’t tell your wife.” She giggled.
“Ok,” I mumbled. “Where…”
“Let’s go to your car.” She whispered.
Claudia leaned back in the passenger seat of my minivan. She chuckled. “Nice ride,” she said, “you got kids too.” She had a slight southern twang when she spoke.
“Let’s go to the back,” I suggested. My dick was pushing hard against my jeans.
She leaned over and kissed me like no woman I’ve ever met. It was full and deep with just the right amount of saliva. “Sure thing, sugah. But first it’s $50 for a blowjob and $100 to go all the way.”
My mind was racing. Claudia reached down and undid my fly. She deftly freed my pulsing erection. “All you gotta do is text me the money and I’ll fuck you better than your wife. I’ll even let you,” she leaned forward and whispered, “cum in my mouth.” She chuckled. I felt cornered so I quickly text her the money.
I was using the van for hauling these days, so all the seats were removed from the back. She eased me down, pulling away my pants and boxer shorts. “How do you like it, big boy?” She hissed. Claudia threw her jacket aside and pulled off her tank top. Her perky tits bounced as it peeled off. She didn’t need to wear a bra, her tits were so perfect. I immediately began to message them. She moaned. Quickly she slid off her pants. She pulled her underwear off. Claudia said, “Sniff my fucking panties, you pervert.” She thrust them in my face. They smelled salty and sweaty, but there was also a sweetness. I also felt some wetness. It took me a minute in the dark but I noticed a dolip of cum. “You’re my third customer, so I’m nice and wet.”
Before I could respond, her full lips engulfed my penis. “Mmm mmmm,” she moaned as she sucked on my head. “You’re big for a boring guy.”
I’m not sure what came over me but I said, “call me daddy.”
She smiled. “Oh yes, that’s my favorite. I bet you have a daughter you wish you could fuck.”
“Shut your whore mouth,” I said. I grabbed the back of her head and pushed my cock into her mouth. “Oh Fuck,” I groaned.
She sputtered and choked. Claudia pushed away. “Oh, daddy, go easy on me. I’m just a virgin.” I saw a smile crawl across her mouth before I thrust my cock again down her throat. I fucked it so hard, Claudia’s saliva and spittle drenched my balls.
Claudia pushed off me and rolled onto her back. “Does daddy wanna fuck my tight little pussy,” she asked in a mousy voice. I pushed up between her legs, thrusting my thick veiny cock deep into her pussy. “Oh yes, Daddy, fuck me! Fuck her daughter, daddy!” Claudia breath. As I fucked her missionary, I sucked and slurped on her firm breasts. She had small nipples. It was like sucking on little sugar dots. I felt her cunt tense. “Fuck!” She said as she clawed at my back. “I’m—I’m—I’m cuming. Suck me and fuck me good, daddy!” The car was swaying as I pounded Claudia.
Sweating I said, “Turnover. Daddy wants to fuck you from behind.” Claudia was a little shaky, but she got on her hands and knees. She breathed a, yes daddy. My penis was slick with her grool, so I entered her easily. Her vagina was so much wetter and tighter than my wife’s. I was in heaven. I was out of my body. I drove into her like a dog in heat. She seemed so open and uninhibited. I did everything I never would have dreamed. I stuck my thumb in her perfectly puckered asshole. “Oh Daddy, yes, God, yes, fuck your daughter. Plug your daughter’s asshole. Uh, uh, uuuuuh,” she shouted. I could feel Claudia spasm as a rolling orgasm gushed over my dick. “Please,” she said between thrusts, “I wanna look you in the eyes when you cum. I wanna see daddy cum!” Claudia pleaded.
“Oh, you’ll get to see my cum. Don’t worry, sweetheart.” I replied. Suddenly she raised onto her knees. Our bodies were so in tune that I gathered her in my arms. This new angle pushed my cock out just a tad, and I was eager regain any lost inches so I pounded even harder.
Claudia said, “Punish me, Daddy. I’m a bad girl.” She grabbed my hands that were cupping her tights and moved them to her neck. “I’ve been really bad, daddy. I fucked around. I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”
I began to tighten my grip around her neck. “Uh,” she moaned. I don’t know why but the exhilaration was driving me wild. I closed my hands around her neck and fucked her roughly from behind. She was like a rag doll. Little moans puffed out of her as I pounded her soaking wet pussy. Suddenly Claudia’s body went limp. I let go, but, once again, gathered her in my arms. She came too instantly with a sharp intake of breath. “Don’t stop fucking me, daddy!” She shouted. Her pussy exploded in orgasm. My balls and thighs were wet from Claudia’s cumming. There was a puddle on my van floor. Shit, what a fucked up slut.
“I’m cumming,” i declared. She hopped off my penis and slid under me. She opened her mouth eager for the payoff. I slid my wet erection into her mouth, pushing it all the way in to the balls and shot several loads of cum that she swallowed instantly. When I pulled out, she gasped for air.
After we sat in the van and smoked a joint. She confessed that she usually doesn’t cum like that with a client. She called it beginners luck. Also, she recognized the daddy/daughter thing was her favorite. She thanked me for the orgasms, said to look her up anytime, and disappeared into the night.
That should teach her a lesson?
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gxkmcu/call_me_daddy_mfrough
I dont think that taught her anything but it was hot as hell lol