Daddy's Little Brothel Girl

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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 panty 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 too. 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 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 lounger crossing her legs and adjusting the robe so it hit her undergarments but showed some skin.

ooc-just need the daddy/client
 
Al Tubb
5'8" 145lbs 45y/o
Brn hr Blu ey
slim but well endowed stock researcher


Al just got off work and as typical his wife has left a voicemail announcing she has a client meeting that has just scheduled a meeting in the morning and can't make the previously scheduled flight back home. That was hours before...

Al soon creeps up the squeaky stairs unsure if he should be doing this. His heart beats rapidly at the excitement that he has not had for ages. The lights are dim and I sigh some relief at seeing Donna sitting on the bed with a note in her hand...
 
Donna

Laying, seducitvely posed, on the louge, Donna awaited her client. She could feel eyes on her and knew that she was being watched from the two way peephole in the door. The brothel had installed them so that the girls could either check out the clients before admitting them if they were so inclined or vice versa for the clients.

The door opened and Donna was quite shocked to see the form of her father close the door behind him, "Daddy?"
 
My eyes focus on the silhuette presented before. I have an eagerness in my voice as I respond to Donna calling. I have waited too long for you my daughter. I am sorry to leave you with your Mother for so long. You are so beautifully developed! My eyes wander across Donnas body as I take in what is rightfully Daddys girl. We finally make eye contact as I lick my lips unconsciously. I feel a stirring develop as my hardon wakes up.
 
Donna

Donna looks at him confused. What does he mean leaving me with my mother for so long? Mom's been dead for 10 years.

That's when she realizes that it's been a few years since they had last seen each other, she had been experimenting and was a blonde the last time he saw her before the big fight that had her moving out to make it on her own...here in the brothel, and he didn't know who she was and was really into the role he wanted.

Donna was about to tell him, when the amount she would be making off this client flashed before her eyes. She'd never made so much for one 'sitting' before. Throwing caution to the wind, she went into 'rolemode' deciding that the money was worth it.

"It's okay daddy, you're here now, come show me how sorry you are." she purred
 
My heart is caught off guard as her voice echoes in the back of my mind. My god, her voice was gripping my heart as breathlessly answer to her. My knees are shaking from excitement. I touch Donnas face imagining all the years we could be together that we have missed. I kiss her lightly at first. Slowly her hands guide mine to her tight outfit...
 
Donna

He is so immersed in his role it's almost frightening to Donna, but her professional side prevails and she guides his hands to the tie of her robe, "It's okay daddy, just love me." She purrs.
 
Al's hands are trembling as he undoes her robe. It falls to the floor as he sees his daughters naked body in the dim candlelight. His hands move slowly along her bare neck causing goosebumps to form. His toungue intertwines with hers. He is falling deeper for her as he delicately touches her bare breast.
 
Donna

Donna moans agianst his lips in the practiced way of a call girl, knowing it's what the client wants to hear, driving the fact that this was really her father from her mind
 
Al

Al's lips enjoyed the sensual movements of Donnas tongue as they kissed over and over. His fingers gently played with Donnas pert nipples. His lips gently suck a nipple as she runs her hands through his thick hair.
 
An actual moan escapes Donna's lips are her father's tongue and lips pleasure her nipples, making her body flush in pleasure. "Ohh daddy"
 
Al's suit slowly is unbuttoned by Donnas masterful hands. Her touch feels so familiar. "Why is that," Al wonders. Donna notices Al's eyes distracted for a second as if he is having a flashback. But then he starts passionately kissing her. His lips return to her right nipple, teasing it until its red and hard. His finger wonder down to her belly. Then sliding further under her panties
 
Donna

Donna moans as his hand slides into her panties and she finally gets his suit off, "Ooo daddy you are so naughty." She whispers in a practiced role.

Nibbling on his ear she grasps his cock in her hand. "Oh my daddy...you may be to big for me."
 
Al's hands tremble as he touches her hot & wet flesh. He slowly touches her delicately then takes his hand out of her pussy and licks the juices off. Her moans tell Al how much she has missed his touch. Gently he eases her down as his tongue licks her belly playfully and Donna giggles
 
Donna

Donna is a bit surprised at her father, most clients don't want to do more then pretend at foreplay and then commence the fucking, "Ohh daddy are you gonna eat your little girl, hmmm?" She asks him.
 
Al's tongue gently laps at her exposed lips. He notices the glistening juices in the candlelight. He licks as Donna rides her first wave of orgasm with her Daddy. "Do you want more my daughter?"
 
Al comes up for air and kisses his daughter on the lips to share her honey. Her hands playfully caress his dick as she strokes it.
 
Donna

Donna caresses his cock, pumping it, stroking it in her hand, "Does naughty daddy want to have his cock sucked?" Donna pouts playfully, thinking of the money she was making...that alone was quite a turn on.
 
Al

"Oh yes my Donna", Al moans. His cock was so hard now. Her lips so delicately teasing his foreskin. "Please don't make me cum yet!
I want to save that for later." I shift Donna to 69 as I playfully nead her ass.
 
Donna

Somehow Donna found herself lying completely on her back on the chaise, her mouth on her father's cock, sucking softly. He moves quickly, she thought.

She began to hum as she sucked, making his tool vibrate in her mouth.
 
Al rolls over after just a little foreplay. "Why waste time," he thinks. Al slaps Donnas ass and becomes aggressive more & more. He grabs her nipples and tells her these are his nipples now. Biting and scratching her hard. Al turns around and to his pants and undoes his belt...
 
Donna

Okay he may be my father, but he is still a client, Donna thinks, and I don't do BDSM, breaking 'character' Donna says, "Sir, you should have been told that I don't cater to the BDSM style of clientele." She warned him before going back into "character", "Oh daddy...are you ready to mount your little girl?"
 
Al

Al backs down after Donna snaps at him. His face grows distnat as if he is having a flashback. He then looks down at his delightful daughter smiling at him and runs his hands through her hair. His dick is still springy and ready to slide in her wet pussy. He spreads her legs as far as they will go and gently inserts his dick into her. Her eyes roll into the back of her head as his long cock goes to the hilt.
 
Donna clutches the sides of the chaise as her father enters her...holy shit that's my dad's cock inside me, she thinks, and fuck it feels so good. "Ohhh daddy oo my what a nice cock you have." Donna moans
 
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