A Daughter's Secret (Closed)

[Twilight10]

Closed to DrunkenVampress

Mark Finchley perused the list of links in front of him, all advertising thumbnail galleries and mpegs of various porn scenes. He was 38, a real estate broker whose wife had walked out a couple years prior. It was devastating in one way, but in another it was freeing: now he could do whatever he wanted without worrying what Sheila would think about it. She had been a bitch anyway. At 5'8" and a muscular 195 pounds, with shaggy brown hair parted in the center and piercing blue eyes, he knew he was good-looking enough to get dates and get laid when he wanted. Sometimes, though, he enjoyed just sitting in front of the computer, masturbating to porn. He liked it because it required little thought or effort; he didn't have to buy these women dinner, buy them flowers, hold their hands, or sweet talk them. He got them and their bodies for free, and they didn't care when he mumbled things like, "Mm, you fucking slut" under his breath while he jerked himself to orgasm.

The lewd links advertised things like, "Hot teen blows her man"; "Hermaphrodite fucks herself hard"; "Young whore gets gangbanged." The very bottom link looked enticing. It read: "Webcam slut rubs herself to orgasm."

Mark clicked the link and then clicked on the first of four 60-second samples.
Then his jaw dropped. The redhead onscreen, sitting upright on a bed with her legs spread, showing off her shaved snatch, was his daughter, Ashley.

He stared, agape, at the rest of the clip, then sat in silence for at least another ten minutes, staring straight ahead at the pixels on his screen. Finally he stood up (making sure to put his dick back in his pants) and walked across the hall, into Ashley's room. She was 18, and beautiful.

Mark entered without knocking and found her sitting on her bed, texting. He closed the door gingerly behind him and said, "Hey, Ashley. Do you have a minute? I, uh..." He laughed awkwardly. "Well. I was just on a...well. A site. You know, well..." He sighed. "I was looking at porn. And then I saw...you."

[drunkenvampress]

Ashley had just turned eighteen,and even though she knew her dad would get her anything she wanted to be that independent woman everyone girl dreams about.

Knowing she was a knockout,she answered an add for a porn site,the money was great for every perv that watched her rub herself she got 100 dollars.Sometimes on a good night she could pull more than twenty guys.They would direct deposit it into her savings so her dad would not raise any conclusions how she got the money.

Ashley would always record the web cam show half hour earlier so her dad could not here her moan while pleasuring herself.That night she got showered because it was a boring night all her friends had boyfriends so they had plans. So she planned on asking daddy to watch a movie.

Texting her friend Amanda she heard the door close she looked up and smiled "hey daddy" she said in a sweet voice then her heart dropped when he told her what he had seen.

Silent for a minute she looked at him "Daddy,I am sorry I should have told you" she looked down "Just its a good money and I did not think I was doing anything wrong" she sighed waiting for the lecture from her father.

[Twilight10]

"Daddy,I am sorry I should have told you," Ashley said, Mark could see the shame in her eyes. "Just its a good money and I did not think I was doing anything wrong."

He let out a snort of derision. "Not doing anything wrong? You don't think that rubbing your cunt in front of a million guys on the Internet is wrong? Wow, Ashley, I didn't realize I raised a little slut."

But a little voice in the back of his mind asked: Was it really wrong? Why? Just because it was his daughter? How many girls had he jerked off to on the Internet, and if they were of age and consenting, why was it wrong? They probably had more fun at their jobs than he did at his...

No. No. He wouldn't allow himself to think of that. This was his daughter, after all.

"So tell me, Ashley," he said. "What else have you done on the Internet? Have you just touched yourself, or have you...let other people touch you? Have you gotten" - he forced himself to say the word - "fucked on camera?"

[drunkenvampress]

Ashley took a deep breathe and held back from crying when her dad said he didn't realize he raised such a slut. It hurt but yet it turned her on inhaling deeply she looked at him "No nothing else just rubbed myself no one has touched or fucked me on cam,I'm like that daddy you should know" she turned and looked away.

"I knowI 'm your little girl but damnit daddy I can make my own decisions; why can't you except that I am not your little girl anymore?"

Not looking at her father feeling ashamed,but most of all fear if her mom found out she would lose all the money her mom was going to give her that was just one year away she relied on that money to much for it just to slip away.

"Daddy please,I just think it was not a big of a deal or wrong just everyone has someone of their own and I am the only one who guys don't look at for some reason and its nice to have older men make me feel wanted is that so bad daddy? To want to be looked at"

Ashley searched her dads eyes hoping he would say something and not be so mad.As she gave that sweet smile she always does to make him melt like butter.

[Twilight10]

"Damnit daddy I can make my own decisions; why can't you except that I am not your little girl anymore?" Those words shook Mark to his very core. No father was ever prepared for the time when his child would grow up and no longer be his baby anymore, but he always thought the process of acceptance was gradual. How could he have ever known that this epiphany would come all at once, as such a great, momentous, shocking moment?

He felt like he was going to be sick, and he stumbled in a hypnotized daze across the room into her soft armchair.

He vaguely heard some of her next words, but the sentence that really snapped him out of his trance was: "Its nice to have older men make me feel wanted is that so bad daddy? To want to be looked at?"

Shit. How could he answer that? She was probably right. It probably did feel good. Hell, if he were young and still as attractive as he'd been when he was 18, would he take the chance to do something similar? It might be a turn-on...

"God, you just...you have to realize, pumpkin, that this is a little...hard for me to accept," he said, stuttering like a fool. "But do you...do you really enjoy doing this? Does it make you happy? Or...you know...turned on?"