My daddy is my pimp!

[sail away]

OOC: This is an SRP about a father, Bill, (played by Sail Away) and daughter (played by BernadetteRochelle).

The setting is this: Until last year, dad, mom and their daughter lived in a single wide mobile home in a seedy trailer park next to the highway in los Vages. Mom and dad worked at menial jobs. Several months ago mom ran off with some rich guy and never looked back. They were never really married, so that made things easer. Bill, freed from her nagging, reverted into his vices, namely spending what little he made on strip clubs and drinking. At the same time, it turned out that Bill and his daughter had more in common then ether ever thought – namely they are both very open sexually. In fact, it wasn’t long until they started sleeping together. Finally Bill brought up the idea, to his daughter, of being a “call girl”. The idea wasn’t to far out of line. Prostitution is legal in Los Vages, and there are lots of them. Bill even brought one or two home in the past. And they could make more money then they ever had. At first they “tested the waters” by convincing some of Bill’s friends to bed with his daughter. It didn’t take much convincing – although his friends were shocked that Bill was “whoring” out his daughter – because she is a “to die for” babe! Later Bill and his daughter broke into the upscale market. Bill’s daughter is now seeing customers, a few times a week, mostly at high-rolling hotel/casinos. They are making good money. Bill quit his meager job last month and there entire income is from Bill’s whoring out his daughter!

This is an open thread: We invite men and ladies to jump in to this thread as “customers”, but please PM Sail Away first.

It’s early Saturday morning and the Johnson home is waking up.

IC:
I wake up slowly next to my sweet naked daughter as the sun comes through the slit between the curtains of the window. She sleeps soundly, breathing slowly like a baby, and I just look at her incredible body. She is lying partly on top of me. Her head is nested next to my left cheek. Her arm over my chest. And her firm breast pressed onto my chest. The partly drown covers exposes her tanned back. She has no tan-lines, which is attributed to tanning naked behind the trailer. There is still a hint of the perfume that she put on last night just before I hurried her to the car on the way to the hotel for her appointment with her customer. There is also the sent of cum and a bit of dried cum in her hair.

I fixed her up with visiting business man who responded to the web site I set up for my daughter. We are still new to “the business” and my sweet one is still apprehensive at submitting her body to strangers. During the drive, I could see that she had butterflies. I smiled at her and placed my hand on her thigh below the very short dress she was wearing and said, “You’ll do fine sweetie”. In any normal daddy, daughter situation the conversation could be about a high school recitele, but this was a very different kind of “performance”!

I escorted my little sweetheart to that man’s hotel room and he and I discussed the conditions while my daughter looked on a bit nervously, “Pussy, anal and oral are all ok. But no bondage or “pain play””. No permeant marks, and “NO” means “NO”! I thought it was a bit of an irony about me showing concern for my daughter, as any father would, but I was still offering her to a stranger for money. Most high rollers have no quam with a base rate of five hundred dollars for a night with my daughter – and that guy handed it over to me as though tipping the bell-boy!

About one in the morning my little one called me and said that “Jim” called it quits because he needed to get some sleep before catching a flight home to New York in the morning. She said she was "hammered!", and waiting for me at the main entrance of the hotel. When I got there, there was another guy trying to pick her up, but I could tell that she wanted none of that! She must have worked her tail off last night, because she looked dishevel and stepped to the car on shaky legs. Once in the car she handed me an extra two hundred dollars. Customers usually give “working girls” tips, but this was more then usual. I was surprised and wondered what transpired last night where my daughter would be given such a big tip. I asked her, “How did it go?”, but only received a “I’ll tell you when I’m awake.”, for a reply.

Once home she striped unseromonesly and crashed on to our big bed and fell asleep. I was a bit disappointed, as I was so horny from “selling” my daughter that I wanted some “action” too. But that would have to wait.

Back to the present: I take a deep breath, stretch, and let out the breath, and kiss her softly on her forehead while she still sleeps. Then I remember a porn video I saw a few years ago. The guy finger fucked this girl by tickling her G-spot and her clit at the same time. The girl came so hard - she lost her mind! I smile slyly and place my hand at my little girl's pussy. I'm at once surprised at how wet and slippery it is. I softly stroke her shaved pussy lips, and I look into my daughter's face for a reaction. Then I slide back and slowly penetrate her. My finger slips into her effortlessly and into her warm sex thanks to her natural lubrication. I probe for the spot - searching - and then - YES I find it! I stroke it my moving my finger in a "come here" motion. Then I place my thumb on her hardening clit and stroke it too. All the while looking into my little girl's face for a reaction. I wonder if I can make her cum in her sleep!

 

[BernadetteRochelle]

In the throes of a nightmare, Monika felt an electric rush overtake her pussy. One of the dark and foreboding figures what swirled about her vision lightened into the visage of her father. Yes, daddy was wearing horns and goat legs, but he was more of a Dionysian satyr than a Christian Devil. It was his hand that worked her loins into a frenzy of abandoned lust. As long as her dream-father was working her cunt, the shadowy forms could not touch her - intimately or otherwise. Her breaths came faster and the heat between her legs built to a maddening crescendo. "Oh, fuck, Daddy!" Monika said, waking up.

And there he was, his fingers deep inside her, smiling sweetly (if a bit smugly). Monika considered pouncing right on her father's cock until the memory returned. The extra two-hundred she got out of the John felt like blood money, she felt in her empty hand, willing it to burn up. Daddy saw the sudden change in his daughter's expression and tilted his head in deep concern. "I told you I'd talk when I woke up. I'm up." She sighed. The clenching aftershocks of her massive orgasm cheered her up a bit. "Thanks for the wake-up call Daddy!" She said, planting a lingering kiss on her father's lips.

Monika could tell that it was time to tell her father about the horrors of last night. "The guy you set me up with was okay, he barely knew what to do with his dick, but it was an easy trick. Then he introduced me to his "friend". The sick fuck wanted to lick my eyeball, said it was some Japanese thing. Any idiot could tell that letting him do that was a ticket to a severe infection, or worse. He wouldn't take no for an answer and tried to pin me to the bed. So I kicked him in the nuts, tossed him off of me and I ran out with my "tip". "Daddy, you need to do a better job vetting these guys, they're not running for president, they're going to be fucking your little girl!"

With her fear-induced anger off her chest, she licked her father's fingers and perked up. "What can I make you for breakfast, Daddy?"

 

[sail away]

I smiled with gratification as my little Monika awoke from the orgasm that I gave her. But, after she recovered, her reaction was not what I expected. My smile turned to concern when she told me about the bad things that happened to her last night. This type of thing is something that I thought about at the back of my mind. We have just started this “business” and I thought we should be more carful. “Sweetie, I’m sorry about what happened last night”, I said in a truly concerned tone. I continued, “Maybe I should be there with you – you know – in the…ummm…same room.” I paused and said, “you know…as a bodyguard, or something.” I paused to gage her reaction. Then I admitted my inner feelings, “And besides…it would give me a rush to seeing some guy…ummm…’with you’”. We’ve always been honest about how we felt about each other. Hell…we’ve been ‘doing it’ since mom her mom left us!

I wondered if this was a goodtime to mention that another ‘customer’ responded to the web site that we set up. I mentioned casually, “By the way…another guy replied to the web site”. “He want’s to know if you’re available tonight”. I wanted for my little one’s reply while I fondled her ass. Although we are open minded, I have to admit that ‘selling’ may daughter is such a turn-on.

Finally I replied to my daughter’s question, “sweetie…I want ‘you’ for breakfast!” I took my little one’s hand and placed it on my hoarding manhood. “I would love you to sit on it and give daddy a nice slow fuck!” I smiled again and kissed my girl on her forehead.

 

[BernadetteRochelle]

Monkia saw her father's expression turn from smug to wounded at hearing about her previous night's trauma. “Maybe I should be there with you – you know – in the…ummm…same room. You know…as a bodyguard, or something.” Monika looked shocked and Daddy could definitely notice. In a more timid voice he continued, “And besides…it would give me a rush to seeing some guy…ummm…’with you’”.

Hearing that her Daddy was at least equally concerned with getting off while watching her get paid for sex as risking losing clients to somehow try and protect her, Monika smiled evilly. "Okay Daddy, I'd love for you to watch my tight holes get rammed hard by total strangers."

Monkia had taken it very hard when Mom left her and her dad. Despite being all grown up, she had begged her father to sleep in her bed with her for comfort. After nearly two weeks of this arrangement, Daddy had woken up around 3:00 am to see his underwear around his ankles and his own conflicted daughter gently stroking his massive erection. After a very awkward conversation and one of the best orgasms Daddy had ever had in his life, Monika and her father began fucking regularly. When one income couldn't cover the bills, Monkia decided to get a job. It had been her idea to try high-class prostitution.

When Monika asked her dad what she could make him for breakfast he replied, “Sweetie…I want ‘you’ for breakfast!” Guiding his daughter's hand to his erect cock, he smiled. “I would love you to sit on it and give daddy a nice slow fuck!” He softened his demand with a gentle kiss on his little girl's forehead.

Monika was still slick from her orgasmic wake-up call. Without a word, she freed her Daddy's hard dick from his pants slowly ran her tongue up and down the length of the shaft. As her lips passed the head, Monika peppered Daddy's cockhead with tiny kisses. Cupping her father's balls, Monkia parted her lips and took his cock into her mouth. Starting slowly, she gazed lovingly into her father's eyes as she took his dick further and further into her mouth.

She took him as deep into her throat as she could, half-choking. Monkia gasped as she let Daddy's cock slide out of her mouth so she could catch her breath. Strings of saliva stretched from her hungry mouth to Daddy's engorged dick. She smiled sweetly as she dove back down and began to suck in earnest. Shortly, she could feel her father's cock begin to twitch.

Monika stopped sucking and gave her father a playful shove, knocking him back onto the bed. Giggling, she straddled his hips with her cunt mere inches away from his cock. "Are you ready Daddy?" She asked teasingly as she brushed her pussy lips against the tip of her father's cock.

 

[sail away]

Here we are. My babe daughter naked next to me taking about our little business. I was concerned how she would feel about my suggestion of me being in the same room with her and a customer. I only got that idea because once when I hired a call girl, her pimp was there too as a bodyguard. He even joined in! I was turned on with my daughter’s remark about wanting me to watch her getting “drilled” by a total stranger or paying customer. I keep forgetting that it was Monkia’s idea to be a high class whor. Looks like we’re both getting sexual gratification from this new lifestyle. I kissed my little one on her forehead and smiled.

My daughter smiled slyly at me and stated another taboo sexual encounter with her dad. I lay back and let her do what she knows best. In the back of my mind I wondered if this is how she “works” a customer. No wonder I have no trouble getting customers for fork over five bills – easily! And she hasn’t even started yet!

While stroking my hard cock, she fondled my balls just the way she knows I like. Oh…dam…! I don’t know what’s better - my daughter’s expert skills, or the taboo of sex with my daughter! Monkia’s expert fingers had total control over daddy’s testacies. I knew that moving could not be a good idea, as at times her grip was “painfully playful”.

Then I saw her smile slyly a bit and she opened her mouth and slid her silky warm tung over the head of my too sensitive cock. I tensed up and almost came right then. My little girl slid her oral sexual orifice onto daddy’s cock and started bobbing up and down so expertly. With this sensation, her fondling my balls, and knowing that she was probably just doing the same thing to that guy last night, sent my balls close to the point of no return. I prepared to cume in my daughter’s mouth. But just then she puled out and – with a playful giggle- she got up on her knees on the bed over me and spread her lags wide above me. I looked at her pussy and could see that it was open and my daughter’s inner folds were spilling out of there confinement. Just then a small drop of her natural lubrication dripped from one of her pink folds and onto my belly. She teased my raging cock by asking if I was ready and moved her hips to just brush her pussy lips on the head of my cock. My cock was producing pre-cum, just like she was lubricating. I looked up at my daughter, and my eyes paused to admire her firm and budding breasts. I placed my hands on my daughters hips and said, “Looks like were both ready sweetly. “ I paused and then, in a sly tone I said, “Fuck me like a customer sweaty!” , and I swatted her hip!

I waited for my daughter to, once again, lower herself onto daddies impressive eight inches with her silky warm pussy.

 

[BernadetteRochelle]

Monika impaled herself on her daddy's huge cock. Grinding slowly, she clenched her kegel muscles teasingly. "Oh yeah. Daddy's dick is my favorite!" She purred. "Do you like it? Do you like to feel your baby daughter take your hard cock in her tight little hot cunt?"

Monika shifted her weight, sending her torso forward while keeping her father's dick deep inside of her. Her whisper-soft lips latched on to her father's, her tongue soon parting them. The taboo lover's tongues entwined as Monika bounced on her father's cock, begging him with her body to thrust with total abandon. "Fuck, fill me up, Daddy." His little girl begged.

Breaking the kiss at the exact moment that she ran out of air, Monkia threw her head back and gasped. Folding her shoulders back to accentuate the swell of her pert young tits, she strained her knees to ride her father with short, rapid-fire concussive bounces.

Emitting a high shriek, Monkia swiveled her hips in deep, powerful circles, cramming her father's cock inside of her to the root. "Make me cum, make me cum, make me cum, make me cum! She wailed.

 

[sail away]

‘Damn – my little girl gets better all the time!’, I thought while she slow fucked me. I could feel the head of my cock sliding through my daughter’s silky smooth sex until it topped out at her whom. Her legs astride of me and her arms to each side of me in her semi-doggy position. My daughter talked slutty to my in a soft tone – she knows how I like that. Then she lowered her self to me and her firm breasted pressed onto my chest and she placed her lips to mine and she slow kissed like intense lovers do. I was impressed as how my daughter could give attention to my mouth and cock at the same time without missing a beat! Yes – she was getting better with every ‘customer’.

With one hand, I fondled my daughter’s firm ass, and with the other I stroked her sensuous back – up and down her spine. My hand rode my daughter’s pelvic undulations, as she expertly ground daddies cock, and – at the same time – I fondled and slowly moved down – down to the only other sexual orifice of my daughter that was not in use. Monika’s legs were spread completely apart, so there was no resistance when I slid my fingers to her anal bud. I felt lubrication as I hit my mark. I didn’t know where or what this lube was. Was it her natural lube or some left over KY jell from last nights ‘work’. I didn’t care, I placed my middle finger at her bud and slowly pressed. My finger popped in easily and my daughter’s experienced anal cavity welcomed my entire finger with no complaint. Just then she broke the lover’s kiss and stretched back, presenting me with her firm chest. She presented her defenseless budding breasts to me, and I took advantage and raise my head to take a breast into my mouth. I softly nibbled the soft skin and tunged the nipple. Then I went to the other and nibbled that nipple too.

I started to feel that I was approaching the ‘point of no return’, and it seemed, so was my daughter! In those times of sexual abandonment, when ones mind parts with consequence, and I bit down on my daughter’s sensitive breast as my body clinched and I erupted into her whom. Monkia squealed that she was couming too and I could feel her whom and anus clinch down on me. We had cum together - again!

 

[BernadetteRochelle]

Monika collapsed into her daddy's arms. Panting through the aftershocks of her mind-blowing orgasm, she traced her fingers across Daddy's pec. "After dozens of guys, you're still my favorite fuck!" Monika gently tickled her father's softening cock. "I wish we could do this all day, daddy." She pouted before standing and stretching, giving her father an enticing view of her ass, shoulders, and a bit of breast peeking out from behind her torso.

Monkia found her way to the shower and tossed her wet hair as she sang under the flow of the showerhead. Drying off, she slung on her jewel-green robe and slipped into thong panties before sauntering to the kitchen without sinching her only other article of clothing closed.

Humming joyfully, she began scrambling some eggs and waited for daddy to come down for breakfast.

 

[sail away]

I know what people must be thinking – ‘sleeping with my daughter and making an income by pimping her’. But we are like minded and open minded and are having the time of our lives! I think the people who know of this arrangement are secretly jealous!

After another incredible session with my daughter, she nonchalantly gets out of bed, jumps in the shower, and then starts making us breakfast. Meanwhile I stay in bed, role over, and ‘decompress’.

I eventually get up and pull on my PJ- bottoms and head for the kitchen. Entering the kitchen, I stop to admire my little one, in the morning sun, standing there in her satin robe that is my favorite. The slits up the sides go up her ass and the flaps teas her ass and pussy. I step closer and see that she didn’t even tie her robe together! I think she knows how I like it like that. The thin fabric clings to my daughter’s budding breasts, but they are plainly visible along the open seem.

I step up behind my Monika while she’s at the stove, and stepping behind her, I reach my hands inside of her slip of a robe, sliding my hands up to her breasts. The robe slides away. I kiss her tenderly on the nape of her neck and whisper, “I can see why you are such a hot commodity, sweaty!”

Later while having breakfast together I ask her if she has any plans for today. But I also say, in a neutral tone, “You know…I’d like to try pimping you at the Caprice casino one of these days. How about today?” We have no more need to ‘beat around the bush’. We dispensed with that months ago. Now, it’s just ‘business’.

 

[BernadetteRochelle]

Daddy approached Monkia from behind, sliding his hands under the fabric or her robe to cup her firm, full breasts. Monika teasingly shoed his hands away with a squeal of delight. Turning to face her father, Monkia saw that he was wearing the pajama pants she loved him in most. The cut, the color, the fabric made daddy seem even sexier. Though her lust was satisfied for now, she could not help but bite her lip in admiration of Daddy's thighs, ass, and bulge.

At the kitchen table, as Monkia slid her fork delicately into her scrambled eggs. Daddy spoke. “You know…I’d like to try pimping you at the Caprice casino one of these days. How about today?”

Monkia smiled slyly at her father. "And are we going to try you playing bodyguard, Daddy? You've always known how to take care of your little girl's body." Without waiting for a reply, she smiled broadly with an impish twinkle to her hazel eyes. "Why don't we head into town today and you can help me pick out a new 'work outfit?'"

 

[sail away]

My Monkia is such a teas! After so expertly using her talents on me – she now playfully rejects my advances! I smile and pat my little on her firm ass.
Later at the table she also teases me with her ‘bodyguard’ remark and gives me a sly smile. I smile too and say in a frank tone, “Baby I do want to protect you, but…damn…I’ve never seen you do your thing with a customer before…and seeing my little girl doing with some guy is gona be a immense turn on for me!” All during this conversation, Monkia’s, still untied robe, teased me with glimpses of her beardly covered breasts.

Monkia’s request to go shopping was an unexpected delight, and I said “OK!” in an upbeat tone. I enjoy buying nice things for my little girl because she works so hard to make the household income. I continued, “We have some money from your last ‘job’. “ But I paused and reminded my daughter, “But remember the rent is due soon and we’re still short – so this next ‘pay date’ needs to be another big money maker – especially if we’re going shopping.” The implication is that my daughter would need to ‘go the extra mile’ to get that kind of money.

I smiled again and said, “Where do you want to go shopping?” I wondered where my little sweetie would want to go – the lingerie shop, the high end dress shops for another sexy gown, the shoe shop (where she teased the salesman!), the ‘toy’ shop - or did she have something else in mind! I waited for my daughter to announce her plans for the day.

OOC: Still looking for a guy to jump in as a customer. Pleas PM Sail Away if intresed

 

[BernadetteRochelle]

Monika looked at her father's face. She could see the love and pride he had for his little girl and the desire he had to give her anything she wanted. She could also read the concern for money that he was trying to hide from her. But she knew her daddy too well, he was her lover after all. Where to go to purchase something naughty on the cheap? She thought.

"Why don't we go to Hot Topic? I can get a new eyebrow stud and something fun for you and me for later on." Monika ran her hand over her father's chest, feeling herself moistening at the memories of all the times that they had fucked. But she needed to save her energy for tonight. Or did she?

Monika shrugged her shoulder, "accidentally" letting her robe slip off of her right breast. Gazing into Daddy's eyes, she flicked her glance to the slight erection growing between his legs. Without breaking eye contact, she reached down to gently run her hand over Daddy's bulge. I know the rent is due soon, but I kind of hope I don't have a customer tonight. Anyway, Daddy, will you drive us to the mall?"

 

[sail away]

My little one is so comfortable with her body! She didn't even make the slightest correction when her satin robe fell off her firm breast. And she has a real touch of class, which puts her in the setting of a high class call girl.

Standing behind my little one, I smile and reach for her exposed breast and gently cup the firm flesh with my hand. I respond to her idea of a eyebrow piercing and, while pinching her nipple, say "What do you think about a nipple piercing too!" Then she reaches for my budding erection and gently caresses it like a pro. It now downs on me that she must interact with her clients that same way! I start to wonder where we are going? We just fucked in bed minutes ago and now will we cooperatively seduce each other again? I fondle my daughter's breast as she strokes my cock, and I wonder where this will go. Will she reach into my PJ bottoms and give my a hand job? Or will she go to her knees and place that silky smooth mouth on my cock and blow me and deep throat me right here in the kitchen!

I add, with a sly tone, "What do you want to get at 'Hot Topics".