Daddy Visits a Brothel

[SugarDeSpice]

Donna Smith
long black hair
green almond shaped eyes
tan skin
long legs
5 feet 8 inches
120
36d

Donna ran a brush quickly through her black hair, after she had just slipped the black silk robe over her red lace bustier and pantie and garter set that had been the requested colors of the client who was waiting downstairs in the lobby of the upscale brothel.

Donna looked down at the piece of paper that gave her a bit of information about what this particular client was looking for...roleplay? She thought, okay she did that type of work sometimes...father/daughter roleplay? Oh well done that one before to. She shrugged her shoulders, daddy's little love slave? Wait a damn minute. She fumed going over to the phone that conected her with the booker downstairs. They know damn well I don't do BDSM or assplay. Which is exactly what she shouted to Trish downstairs on the other end (Now she didn't have anything against those that did get turned on in such ways but it was an extreme turn off to Donna who never had a high tolerance for pain and got so turned off to the point she couldn't even fake for a client, and she was one of the best fake orgasmers in the brothel) only to find out that it wasn't that kind of love slave. Donna sighed with relief and hung up the phone after telling Trish that she was ready and to send the guy up.

She sat down on the big chaise lounge crossing her legs and adjusting the robe so it hide her undergarments but showed some skin. She waited for her client to open the door

ooc-just need the daddy/client

 

[Pip]

Ever since Donna had run off I had been distrurbed by the thoughts of her.
I had peeped at her while she was trying on some underwear and she had caught me, she had left home and now all I had was the memory of her in the bustier.
I had tried to re create the scene several times in brothels without success, maybe this time.
I needed a girl with thick dark hair, long legs and large breasts, untrimmed hair, who could play the part.
This brothel said they could arrange it, so nervously I paid my money and went upstairs.
I was to peep first, but this time there would be no arguements when she caught me.

 

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Donna

Donna looked up above the door, to see that the red light was blinking signalling her that her client was right outside the door.

She licked her lips and stretched her body, running a hand down the silky robe, showing the curves of her body, she undid the tie and let the robe fall open showing off her lacy undergarmets

 

[Pip]

My heart was pounding in my chest as I stood outside the door of the room,

I had done this before, and my cock almost always became hard as soon as I gently pressed on the door to peep.

None of the girls had ever looked right, but this time the room was perfect, perfectly lit by small lights, a single bed in the middle with long mirrors on 2 walls.

There was soft music playing and the girl came into view, her back towards me as she slipped the robe from her shoulders.

Her bare shoulders were creamy white, her hair thick and black just like Donnas, the bustier emphasised her waist and her longlegs swelled into perfect white buttocks, with just the briefest panties.

I slipped my clothes off as I watched her, and just kept a towel around my waist.

I struggled to keep my breathing steady as I watched, she must not see me, yet.

 

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Donna

Donna lifted her hair off her neck and bunched it on top of her head in a messy chignon, grabbing a clip from the table beside her and pinning it into place.

She could feel the clients eyes on her as she slowly turn and bent down to take off her stiletto heals, her large breasts cascading almost completely out of her bustier

 

[Pip]

My breathing is growing hoarse as I watch the girl, her skin is so smooth and white, just like Donna's and the black bustier is the same as she had been playing with that day.

She is piling her luxurious hair up on her head, and I can see the smooth white expanse of of her side and armpit as she reaches up and ties her hair in a loose bunch, strands escaping down her long graceful neck. As I see her in profile she looks so like Donna, her pretty face and pink lips, in the dim light of the room I could almost pretend it is her, my mind fills with guilt at the thought, and yet I feel a surge in my loins as my cock goes even harder and I feel wetness against the thin towel that covers me.

She is turning slightly away from me, and bending one leg and bending over I am treated to the wonderful sight of her bottom, barely covered above the sheer white stockings, the stockings have lacy tops that match her tiny panties, her legs seem so long in the high heels she wears. They make her look taller than Donna, but she did not wear heels that day, just her mothers bustier that she had found and was trying on. She had slipped her clothes off to try it on, she did not realise that her father was peeping, that he had left it for her to find.

The vision of her big, soft white breasts with the pale pink nipples had been with him ever since, now he could see them again, spilling from the bustier as she bent over, she was watching herself in the mirrors, posing, enjoying her body.

The tension was unbelivable, I feel like my cock will explode, I feel rythmic pulses in my groin, and I am sure she can hear my breathing.

She is turning to look over her shoulder, towards the door, straight at me.

Oh my God!, it IS Donna, I gasp in disbelief, my hand to my mouth to stifle the cry, my mind racing, full of questions.

I should leave, I know I should leave, but my feet will not move, I have stayed so still it feels like I am stuck to the spot.

I continue watching, I know if she sees me, knows I continued to watch, what will she do, say, think?

But I cannot move, I want to see more, a little more then I will leave I tell myself as my hand moves inside my towel to grasp a cock that has never been harder or bigger.

 

[Pip]

My heart is pounding as I watch, my cock huge in my hand, the bustier can hardly contain her wonderful, ripe breasts as she admires herself in the mirror.

As she turns to me I gasp, the panties have no front peice, she is completely exposed, a thick curly bush of hair covers her mound, but the lips of her pussy are bare and smooth, an incredibly sexual opening, that I just know is hot and moist, I can almost taste it from my position at the door.

I should leave, escape, I have already seen more than I could imagine of my Donna,

But I stay, my groan is audible as she lifts one foor onto a stool, she is facing me now, her bottom is visible in the mirror, and strokes fingers across her pussy lips, opening them and showing me the pink ripeness inside.

"Oh Donna!"

 

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Donna

Donna freezes, her new client knows her name? Why did that voice sound familiar?

The girl downstairs must have told him her name, it wasn't usual but it happens. She shrugs.

She lays back down on the chaise. "You might as well come in, touchintg is a lot more fun then just watching," she called out

 

[Pip]

I freeze, my heart and breathing seems to stop as she stops, a puzzled look on her face as she looks towards the doorway.

With a shrug she lays back on the chaise, one leg stretched out in front of her, the other on the floor opeing herself to me.

"You might as well come in, touching is a lot more fun then just watching,"

I do not know what to do, I want to go in more than anything, but how can I?

As I back away from the doorway, tearing my eyes from her ripe young body, her open sex with the thick, black curls, her breasts large and pale spilling from the bustier, the nipples just peeping over the edge, I bump into a mannequin I had not noticed before.

It is dressed in a sexy outfit, but there on the face is a mask! I am crazy, this is madness as I take the mask and put it on, the strap around the back of my head, it covers my nose and eyes.

I take a huge breath and push the door, no going back now as I enter the room and gaze at Donna, laying back on the chaise, ready for me.

She thinks she is pretending that she has caught her Daddy peeping, she must not suspect the truth.

 

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Donna

Donna just barely hides her surprise as a masked man walked in, shutting the door behind him.

Her mind quickly ran through what she had been told this client wanted, a bit of voyeruism and daddy's little sex slave...no mask...oh well, she'd deal, not like she hadn't done masked men before.

She grinned up at the man, her 'daddy', "Did you like the show daddy? It was just for you." She licked her full lips and ran an hand over the tops of her breasts, "I've been waiting for you"

 

[Pip]

There was no going back now, this was insane. When Donna had caught him peeping at her before, she had pulled open the door and found him there, his cock in his hand. I will always remember the way she looked standing with one hand on the door, one breast partially exposed, white and full.

She had looked at him with an expression of shame and embarrassment at being caught dressing so sexually and anger at being peeped at. They had not spoken about it since.

This time

"Did you like the show daddy? It was just for you."

I watched her toungue flicker over her lips, and she stroked the top of her breasts, downwards and out with both hands,

"I've been waiting for you"

My cock twitched massively as she spoke, the towel lifting visibly, I just gazed at her, trying to control myself.

My eyes moved over her voluptuous body, her breasts spilling from the red silk bustier, her shiny hair on the chaise, her open sex between her creamy white thighs, the thick shining curls above it, her fingers running through the curls to spread the lips.

"I should not have peeped Donna, I am so sorry" I murmured, "will you forgive me?"

 

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Donna

Donna smile up at her client, her eyes dropping down to the tent in his towel.

Well he certainly is ready for action, she thought wryly.

"It's okay daddy...." She took his hand and placed it on the clip holding up her silk stocking, "You can make it up to me."

There was something familiar about this man, really familiar but she just could place it.

 

[Pip]

My hand trembled as it touched her thigh, her soft smooth inner thigh, so close now to the open lips of my daughters cunt.

"You can make it up to me."

As my fingers slowly travelled up her thigh, my resolve melted, I must have her.

 

[Pip]

Going down on my knees at the foot of the chaise I some how persuade myself that if I don't touch it will be Ok.

My head bows and moves close to her magnificent bush. The aroma is intense and sexual, I breath it in, her womanly sexual smell, her pussy her cunt. My fingers trace there way closer, pressing her flesh an watching as her lips open, pink and swollen beneath the thick dark curls of her pubic hair.

My eyes flicker up and catch hers as my mouth closes on her pussy, she is watching me closely, she is biting her top lip in the way she used to as a child when something caught her attention, her breasts are mountains of creamy white above the red silk.

I am so close to her sex, my nostrils full of the sweet sharp aroma of her open pussy. I should stop but my tounge is out and ready as I kiss her in that smooth place between thigh and cunt and I feel her legs open wider in invitation.

 

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Donna

Donna watches him, his head between her legs but not touching, except for his hand which are on her thighs.

It's almost as if he's battling with himself as to whether or not he should do this.

Wonder if he's married? she thought, sometimes married clients have second thoughts and back out before they do something that can ruin their marriage, other's dive right in...so to speak.

Playing the little love slave, Donna purred, running a hand through his hair. "Come on daddy, you know you want to...you want to taste me daddy...it's okay I want you to...I want to please you daddy"

 

[Pip]

As I gently kiss the crease between her inner thigh and her mons at each side my nose brushes her pubic hair, my lips are so close to her open lips I can almost taste it now.

Drawing back in hestitation I can gaze at it, the lips have opened with arousal and the pressure of my hands on her inner thighs, and I tremble as I see her clitoris plainly erect and wet. Looking up I see one of her breasts is now exposed the nipple is pink and swollen, her fingers stroking the creamy flesh.

"Come on daddy, you know you want to...you want to taste me daddy...it's okay I want you to...I want to please you daddy"

I can no longer resist, "Oh yes Donna, can Daddy taste you?"

 

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Donna

The way he says her name is so familiar, she thinks.

Oh yes Donna, can Daddy taste you?"

Donna smiles, and runs one foot up and down his back, "There's no need to ask daddy I'm yours,all yours, lap me up."

She spreads her legs farther apart, opening herself wider for him, "take it daddy"

 

[Pip]

"There's no need to ask daddy I'm yours,all yours, lap me up."

Her words go through me like little electric shocks and my cock jerks against the edge of the chaise, I feel my self rub against it my hips pumping.

Her bottom lifts slightly as she spreads her legs further apart, opening herself wider for him, "take it daddy"

My lips close in a gentle kiss on her open sex, as contact is made I feel her lift to my mouth and I open my lips and taste her for the first time on my tounge.

Groaning out loud with pleasure and guilt I lick the length of her lips and dart my toungue into her cunt. She is so hot, so wet the sensation and taste is un believably sweet and sexual. I pull back and survey her again, then press back into her, my hands reaching around her thighs to press open her sex with my fingers.

"Oh my Donna doos," I moan into her pussy, using my pet name for her in my passion, and pray that my voice was muffled by her pussy.

 

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Donna

Donna's mouth opened and closed opened and closed...

As the the unexpected ripples of pleasure washed through her body as his tongue lapped her up, pushing inside her wet pussy.

She gripped the edge of the chaise, "Oh daddy.." she moaned softly.

Wait did he just call her what her father used to call her? No..No..she's just hearing things, misunderstood as the pleasure spread

 

[Pip]

I can feel her body tense as the arousal builds, she is steadily thrusting hre pussy into my face as her hands grip the chaise.

I am holding her ripe sex open with the spread fingers on her hairy mound as my toungue laps at her swollen clit, my other hand is reaching for her breast, up over her silk bustier to hold her firm creamy flesh.

As my hand closes over her full breast, I feel her stiffen, is it orgasm?, I freeze my toungue deep in her after a long lick of her from anus to cunt, is she offended by my licking her there?

Then time stops as I remember my signet ring!

I am frozen, still my black hand on her white breast my face buried in her cunt, I look up through the mask to her face.

 

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Donna

Donna's eyes are closed as she tips her head back as the pleasurable sensations flow through her body, she's feeling good but no where near a real orgasm, she's become a bit desensitized and doesn't cum easily at all.

She feels him freeze and places a hand over his on her breasts, looking down at him as she opens her eyes, 'What's wrong daddy don't you want me? " She asked in character, "You're making me feel sooooo good" she pouted

 

[Pip]

My face is buried in my daughters pussy and she is holding my hand to her breast. The hand that is wearing the signet ring her mother helped her buy for my birthday!

'What's wrong daddy don't you want me?"

This has to stop, standing up from her I look longingly at her open wet pussy, her breasts are pushed out of the bustier and the pink nipples are swollen and so ripe.

"I can't do this" I mumble, my throat dry as she sits up facing me, a puzzled look on her face,

"I am.." I am about to confess when she reaches out and pulls the towel from my waist, I am unusualy well endowed and my cock springs free, it is black, thick and very long.

"Yes you are Daddy, that's incredible, can your little girl touch it?"

She slips to her knees in front of me. Gazing in wonder at the size of my cock, it is sticking straight up and her little hand takes hold and as she puuls it horizontal, pointing at her face, one finger slips across the head smearing precum and sending a bolt of arousal through me.

I am gazing down at her, my cock black and shiny, her little hand around it, her creamy breasts a wonderful creamy sight above the red silk, her thick black hair as her head bobs towards my cock head, her full red lips open.

My knees are trembling as I take her head in my hands.

"Oh Donna Doos take daddys cock in your mouth" I push past her lips and at last I am in her mouth, I just hold there throbbing and feeling her mouth around me, watching her lips stretch around the blackness of my engorged shaft.

 

[Pip]

"Oh yes" her mouth takes me, her toungue is licking the end as I feel her hands move to me, gripping my cock and one to my buttocks pulling me to her as she opens wider.

My hands on her shoulders, stroking, and running through her shiny hair as I allow her to taste and take more and more of me into her mouth.

"Oh, you are good at that Donna"

"Carefull or I will cum too soon"

 

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Donna

Donna pulled her mouth off her 'father's' cock, she grinned up at him wickedly, "We can't have you cumming so soon can we daddy that would jus ruin all our fun."

She kissed and licked her way up his body, stopping to lavish some attention to his nipples, then the grabbed his hands and placed them around her, at the hooks of her bustier, "Care to help me get a little more comfortable?"

 

[Pip]

My head is spinning as she stands up so close to me, her kisses have left a trail up my body, each one making my cock throb,

Now her arms are around me, her lips close to mine, our eyes locked,

My trembling hands start to unclip her bustier.

"Care to help me get a little more comfortable?"

I almost cum against her tummy, which is pressed against my cock, at the sound of her words,

I feel her lips against mine, her toungue, I am kissing Donna, my hands are stripping her voluptuous body,

She looks at my eyes as I step back and allow the red silk to fall and I gaze at her naked loveliness, her shiny pubic curls an invitation between creamy white thighs, framed by her cut out panties and white stockings.

My cock is a black and raging monster standing and twitching between us, ready.