Daddy's little sweetheart (open SRP)

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OOC:
This SRP is basically Part 2 of an SRP that LitAshley and I did last year called “Neighborhood love bunny”. It’s about the continuing story and day to day life of Bill and his spunky daughter Ashley. They live in a seedy mobile home in a seedy mobile home park on the outskirts of Los Vegas. Bill has a manual job as a janitor for a hotel. Ashley is in her last year of high school where she is a cheerleader. Bill and Ashley have had an open sexual relationship for some time; no strings, just mutual enjoyment. Bill and Ashley each have a bedroom, but Ashley often sleeps with daddy in his bed. Ashley is very comfortable with her body and often walks around the house naked or almost so. Ashley’s bedroom window, which she always keeps the blinds open, faces the next door neighbor’s bedroom window. The next door neighbor, Jason, is a single, big black guy. He’s 6’5”, 200lb, bald, weight lifter, owns a large Pith Bull named Buddy, and, last but not least according to Ashley, “Oh my God daddy! His cock is as big as my fore arm!” Ashley and Jason also have an open sexual relationship. Sometimes Ashley will go over to Jason’s for a quickie or spend the night with him, or Jason might come over for a three way or something. Down the street lives another dad and daughter living in a trailer, Jim and Sandy. They also have a sexual relationship together. Ashley and Sandy have also have a sexual relationship for some time too and are best friends. In fact, Bill and Jim have even “daughter swapped” a few times.

So that’s the setup. This is basically an open SRP. LitAshley and I will post and others may join, in character, as the storyline permits. As an example: daddy takes Ashley to buy shoes. So a shoe salesmen will be needed. Most supporting characters will probably one time seens.

At this time the characters are:

Ashley, played by LitAshley.
Bill, played by me Sail Away
Jason, played by uvex
Jim, vacant
Sandy, played by XxkayxX


IC:
Bill walks into the employee’s locker room at the end of another tiring day of work. He has a bit of a smile on his face, not just because it’s the end of the day, but because he knows what awaits him when he gets home!

Bill opens his locker. Most of the other guys have centerfolds from seedy porn magazines taped to the inside of their locker doors. But Bill has an 8 by 10 of his sweetheart daughter! She’s lying on daddy’s bed, naked, lags spread wide, one hand holding her shaved pussy lips open, and the other hand holding her favorite pink dildo to her mouth! “Going home to that honey!?”, remarks a coworker. Bill glances at him and just smiles. All of Bill’s coworkers know about his relationship with Ashley. After all, Bill give them so many explicit pictures of his little sweetheart!

Bill gets in his old truck, with one of Ashley’s pink g-string panties hanging from the rear view mirror, and starts the drive home, and wonders what Ashley is doing now.

As Bill drives home he thinks about what a special daughter he has. He has such an open and uncommon relationship with her. Ashley more than willingly gives her body to daddy when ever he desires and even encourages daddy’s other explicit demands of her. And to top it off, Ashley is practically a straight A student in school! She even has her homework finished by the time daddy comes home from work. Amassing! Once during a school open house Ashley introduced daddy to her teachers, and they seemed especially fond of Ashley. Yes, daddy thought, Ashley seems to be very well liked with everyone!
 
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Characters

Can I play Sandy? I know my thing says virgin, but trust me, I'm not new to this type of thing.
 
Jim

OOC:
Jim
6'3"
Age: 43
Hair: Dark, with "distinguished" grays coming in
Weight: 200
Build: athletic

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IC:

Driving home from the car dealership, all I can think about is my dear Sandy, hopefully laying on my bed waiting for me. God it's been a hard day. I could really use a little relaxation when I get home. Some stress relief is very much needed. I wish I had one of those cushy ass desk jobs that all those sales people have. But no, I have to muck in the grease pits, fixing the damn shit they sell, so they can make the big bucks! Pisses me off sometimes. But what the fuck? It pays the bills! I've been pretty stressed lately and I don't know why.

I can't wait to get home and find my Sandy in bed. Maybe she'll be playing with herself, and let me eat the honey from her worked up slit. Ah that would be great relief ... tasty too! Maybe she'll just be on her knees waiting to give me one of her talented blowjobs ... definite tension reliever. Though I really do like when Sandy says, "Daddy, I've been a very bad girl today!" Oh those are times I can never forget.

As I drive, I recall how it all began ...

Mary, Sandy's mother, was a no-good loser crack addict, who found herself in and out of jail more than she was at home. It was no surprise when we were informed that she had been found dead; victim of an obvious overdose. That left Sandy and I to fend for ourselves. I worked as long as I could to make ends meet, keep a roof over our heads, and plenty of food on the table.

As Sandy grew older, her needs became more expensive. She was a co-captain of the cheerleading squad, with her best friend Ashley, who lived just up the street. New clothes, her own car, gas in the car, dances, dates, movies, eating out with friends and so on was not only putting a drain on me financially, but emotionally as well. I can't say no to my little girl when she give's me that pretty little pout. Eventually, though, I had reached a breaking point.

I sat Sandy down and we had a discussion. Since Mom was gone, she'd have to pick up even more of the duties around the house, in order to help out. Slowly, Sandy became very good at cleaning, laundry, and even cooking. That's when it all started.

I had been working so much, full time job, extra side jobs, weekend shifts, that I had missed a lot of my young girl's growth. One day I pulled in, walked through the door, and smelled a wonderful meal cooking. I suddenly realized I had forgotten it was Sandy's eighteenth birthday. After taking off my boots, I ambled into the kitchen and froze dead in my tracks. Sandy was standing next to the table, which was already set, wearing an apron! ... Absolutely nothing else! Just an apron.

It was the first time I'd ever laid eyes on those beautiful 34 B's, standing so firmly upon her thin chest, bright pink nipples proudly perched atop quarter sized circles. She had the brightest smile of confidence I had ever seen in a woman. The sheer white apron came down to her knees, but I could see the silouhette of her legs through the thin material. It was obvious she didn't have anything else on. I guess since I didn't move, and didn't say anything, Sandy thought I approved. She turned around and let my eyes gaze on the tight, perfectly round globes at the junction of her long, shapely athletic legs. She then bent over with her legs spread wide, making sure I could see the swollen pussy lips that begged for my attention. When did my little girl grow to be such a beautiful woman? Then it hit melike a thunderbolt!

"What the fuck you doin? You get some goddamn fuckin' clothes on before I whip that goddamn naked ass! Where's you fucking brain girl, huh? March your ass in your room and don't come out until your dressed like a woman!

It wasn't the first time Sandy didn't listen to me. She just ignored my ranting and stood, turned, and faced me again. Her warming smile could soothe any raging inferno. Slowly she walked up to me and placed her hand on my chest, freezing me like a statue once more. She placed her index finger on my lips indicating for me to be quiet.

"Daddy? You've done everything for me. We had that talk where you said I needed to become more like the woman of the house ... do you remember? Well, it's time for me to be the woman of the house." She moved her fingertip to my lips and traced them gently until I opened them to say something, but she simply stuck her finger in there, making me suck the dainty digit. She pulled it back out and traced wet circles around the ripe cherries making them stick out further, and making my mouth water. My mind was too far gone at that point. It'd been nearly six years since Mary's death, and probably eight years since I've had any sexual contact. Any blue blooded male would be jumping through rings of fire to have the opportunity I had, despite how wrong it was. Today was her birthday!

We never did eat that meal that night, and Sandy missed the next two days of school, as I too capitalized on never used sick time. My bouts of guilt and shame were eased when Sandy had told me she got the idea from Ashley up the street who, she swore me to secrecy, was also fucking her dad! A tightknit community indeed!


I pull into the driveway, Sandy's car parked amongst the littering of different car and engine parts. My cock is already throbbing in my pants. I walk up the stoop to my shabby trailer, but it's home! And who cares what the outside looks like, it's what's inside that really matters. I open the door and step inside. "Sandy? Daddy's home."
 
Plot

OOC:
Welcome to the SRP everyone!

I think for the moment “Jim” and “Sandy” could RP on there own for a while. Meantime when Ashley comes home she discovers that she forgot her house key, again, and goes next door to Jason’s to borrow the spear key—and one thing leads to another. Sometime later Bill comes home. Maybe later Jim and Sandy come over to Bill’s for a visit--or something.

If that sounds ok with everyone then well go with it.

FYI, I’m working long hours and I’m busy and home so I may be posting sporadically.
 
Sandy

I open the door and step inside. "Sandy? Daddy's home."[/QUOTE]

Right on cue, I hear the door pop open and hear my Daddy's sexy voice cut through the silence of my bedroom.

"In here Daddy" I call, slipping off my bra so I'm wearing only pink thongs. I hear his footsteps growing closer, and my swollen pussy lips start throbbing.As he makes it to the doorway I drop to my knees right in front of him and undo his pants, pulling out his massive cock.

"You need to relax" i purr, sliding my hands up and down his hard abs beneath his dirty shirt.
 
Sandy

[I open the door and step inside. "Sandy? Daddy's home."[/QUOTE]]

Right on cue, I hear the door pop open and hear my Daddy's sexy voice cut through the silence of my bedroom.

"In here Daddy" I call, slipping off my bra so I'm wearing only pink thongs. I hear his footsteps growing closer, and my swollen pussy lips start throbbing.As he makes it to the doorway I drop to my knees right in front of him and undo his pants, pulling out his massive cock.

"You need to relax" i purr, sliding my hands up and down his hard abs beneath his dirty shirt.
 
Jim

Ah! This is sooo nice! It definitely gives me something to look forward to at the end of my hard work day.

My baby's hands lightly brushing along my abs, her hot breath blowing across my rising member, pointing nearly directly at her mouth as she tells me I need to relax. There's only one way I know that would relax me at this point, as I pull my dirty rag over my head, leaving me naked except my dirty jeans and boxers gathered at my ankles.

I carefully step out of them while weaving my big thick caloused hands through the fine strands of long gold hair, lightly gripping her head. I tilt Sandy's head back slightly as I lean down and give her a nice wet kiss on those full ripe lips. "Mmm. Yes baby. Daddy needs to relax."

I stand back up and guide my expert daughter to my groin.
 
Ready Jason?

"Shit" I curse as I pull harder on the trailer door. I always forget my key and lock myself out when I go to the pool (the dumpy above ground and half full pool at the end of the park). I had homework to do still and Daddy would be home soon. Oh well, I could crawl into the window to my bedroom, it's always unlocked and the screen fell off of it well over a year ago. Then again, Jason does have a spare...

I smile to myself and turn around. His trailer is no more than 15 feet from Daddy's so it is not a far walk by any means. I step up on his steps and knock on his door "Jason, you home!?" I call out. Adjusting my tiny little string bikini top, still wet and clinging to my perky chest, nipples poking out. Then tugging on the straps of my string bikini bottoms, making sure the thong is riding up my tight young ass well. Knocking again, this time louder"Aww come on Jase, I know ya are in thar"
 
“Hey baby, my door’s open!”

Narration:
Jason’s trailer is adjacent to main entrance to the trailer park and to the busy street only twenty feet away. The stop-and-go homeward commute is at its peak now, and the lucky commuters can easily see a young girl standing (with her back to the street), tugging on her tiny G-string swim suit. Occasionally a car horn can be heard, or someone will shout lewd remarks to the girl, “Hey baby, my door’s open!”
 
Still pounding on the door to Jason's trailer "Jason, where are you!?" I call out louder.

Hearing the occasional honk, making me do a sexy pose each time. Bending over and shaking my ass, grinding up against the trailer, flashing my tits, something along those lines for each honk.

"Hey baby, my door is open" one of them yells to me. As I pull my top apart to expose my perky tits I yell back "Which door is it?"
 
Daddy’s home!

The traffic starts slowing as I get close to home. Just a few hundred feet from the trailer park the traffic is bumper-to-bumper and going at a crawl. I honk the car horn and shout out the window, “Hey, let’s go!” Up ahead I can hear other cars honking and people shouting too. I guess there must have been an accident up ahead or something, I think to myself.

After some time I get to the trailer park and see what’s been holding thing up! I see my little girl flashing her full D chest to the commuters by from Jason’s front door. ‘Damn it!’-I think to myself, that girl just earned a spanking! Looks like she locked herself out again too! I don’t mind Ashley exhibiting herself, damn-I even encourage her sometimes, but this is overdoing it. After all, someone could grab her and rape her or something. I smirk to myself as I realize that she’d probably like that!

I turn into the driveway and stop at Jason’s trailer, lean over and open the passenger door, and shout to Ashley, “Get your ass in here little girl. You just earned yourself a spanking!”
 
"Shit" I whisper to myself when I see Daddy pull up, my tits still out. I kick Jason's door hard and mutter "asshole.' Pulling my bikini top back down and turns to Daddy with a big smile.

"Daddy! You're home!" I hop down and run up to him as he gets out of his car. Hoping a nice hug and welcome home might surpass the spanking and scolding I might get. "I locked myslef out again!" I stand and let him get it, a cute pout on my face.
 
Public spanking!

I watch as my little wet dream of a daughter prances up to me, her firm breasts bouncing and straining against the tiny bikini top, her almost naked tanned and perfectly shaped body, and that pouty face to top it all off! I hate it when she does that! No wonder she’s spoiled! Yes, my daughter knows how to push my buttons!

But I did say that I’d give her a spanking, and I don’t want her to think that I’m easily to back down with just a smile! Besides, I haven’t had a good chance to play out some pain fantasies on my little ‘sweetheart’ since we did that hot candle wax thing a few weeks ago! As Ashley stands next to the door of the house, expecting me to open it for her, an idea comes to me. I say to Ashley in a stern voice, “Not so fast little girl!” I motion her to the front of the car and say, “Over here, NOW!” I then reach for the shrub next to me and brake off a three foot long stick. Then I say to her, “ So you like to exhibit your self to just anyone, humm. Well, let’s see how you like a public spanking!” There are still cars going by the street not thirty feet away and in full view. And there are the occasional passers by in the trailer park too. I act in a stern way and snap my fingers and point to the hood of the car and say, “Over here NOW! Hands on the hood and bend over, and spread emm!” I pause then I say, “Now tell me what a knotty girl you’ve been and ask me for ten good hard swats!”

As I wait excitedly for my little sex toy daughter to expose her little buns to me for punishment, I can feel my cock start to inflate.
 
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"Daddy!" I stomp on the porch, my tits bouncing as I do. Bows my head and slowly walks over to daddy, still pouting. "I was just having a little fun is all Daddy."

Still playing up the innocent routine, I lean up and kiss him on the cheek softly as my wet body presses against him. Then I turn around and bend all the way over, my hands slide onto the hood of the car, my ass sticking out at Daddy. I look back over my shoulder "I'm ready Daddy. I have been naughty and I deserve a spanking Daddy." Slowly spreading my legs, my chunky heeled sandals sliding apart in the dirt.
 
Jim

Sandy's blow job was excellent, leaving me relaxed and satisfied. I was standing there, in her bedroom, stroking my hands through her hair as she obediently cleaned and sucked every last droplet from my slit. She was in the midst of tucking me back into my pants, she had toget dinner ready, when I overheard a commotion outside the trailer.

It sounded as if one of the fathers in the neighborhood was yelling at his kid for something. “Over here NOW! Hands on the hood and bend over, and spread emm! Now tell me what a naughty girl you’ve been and ask me for ten good hard swats!” The words sounded awfully demanding.

I playfully swatted Sandy on the butt, "Now get dinner ready. I'm famished." I watched her scurry from her room and into the kitchen. I took the free moment to pull Sandy's blinds to the side and peer through her window, across the street and to my right, where the source of the angry parent seemed to come from.

Alas! I was surprised and pleased to see Bill, yelling at Ashley, pointing to his car. I wonder what she did that got him so mad. Then I finally saw Ashley in that extremely tight, skimpy bathing suit walk over to the car and place her hands on the hood. Her ass was jutting right out towards me, as if inviting me to come over and fuck her in the ass.

I stood there mesmerized as I watched Bill prepare to strike her ass.
 
“Now just remember sweetheart, this will hurt daddy more that you!”

My little one takes a position that she would normally do to submit to a standing pussy or ass fuck. I pause to gaze at her round and tanned ass, still with a few beads of water dripping down. The narrow thong strap disappearing between her ass. I take a step back to better see the narrow strap of material straining at her fully plump pussy mound. The material is so narrow that the sides of Ashley’s pussy lips are partly uncovered. And the part that is covered is partly visible through the wet strap clinging to her sex. I can even see the part in her sex through Ashley’s wet thong. I can also see her puckered nether hole because the thong strap is practically just a string in that area. Needless to say, the designers of this swim suite never intended the warier to be in such a position! My pants strain as my cock is at full erection!

I take the stick and gently rub in on Ashley’s firm ass and say, “Now just remember sweetheart, this will hurt daddy more that you!” But I know that in reality, Ashley will probably ‘enjoy’ this more than me!

I slowly slide the stick down the back of my sweet one’s lag while saying, “Now daddy’s going to give you ten, good, hard, slaps. And I want you to count each one and say, ‘Thank you daddy. May I have another one?’ Until we get to ten.”

I start to slide the stick up Ashley’s inner thy while explain why she’s being punished. “Now remember sweetheart, you shouldn’t play your exhibition games unless daddy, or ‘uncle Jim’ or someone is around to watch.” I slide the stick slowly up until almost touching her plump pussy mound, but staying an inch away.

“OK, here we go!”, and I take the stick away and swing it back. Then I swing it back and for the a few times to test my wrist action which will give added velocity to each swing. Finally I bring the stick down. The stick makes a “whoosh” just before it finds it’s target, and SLAP! The first of ten red stripes is made on my little one’s back side.

I take the stick away and wait for Ashley’s response.
 
I go to the kitchen to prepare dinner, and notice Daddy looking out the window, investigating all the disturbing yelling from outside. I drop what I'm doing and lean over daddy to look out the window, my breasts at his eye level.

"Wonder what she did to piss her old man off" i said, and turned to go back to the kitchen
 
"Ok Daddy" I say uneasy and a bit scared as I feel the stick sliding up and tickling my inner thigh. Just then I feel it slide away, I hold my breath and close my eyes.

'SMACK' Right on my tight little ass. I jump up a little off my feet, my ass and tits bouncing as I settle back down, letting out a high pitched little shriek. I regain my composure and take a breath "One" I look back over my shoulder at Daddy "Thank you Daddy, may I have another one?" I ask in my sweet little voice.

'SMACK' I wince again, my eyes closing tight as I bite my lower lip and shriek again. Taking a breath again and facing forward, looking at Jason's door wondering why he wouldn't answer. "Two. Thank you Daddy, may I have another one?"
 
I grab Sandy's arm and pull her back towards me.

"Dinner can wait." I put Sandy in front of me and make her look out the window, Sandy's pert ass, pressed back against me as she bends to observe the action. "You just stay here and watch. There just may be a lesson in here for you."

I bend over her, my head resting on her shoulder as we both look out the window. I reach my arms around her and cup her taut titties and start fondling them roughly as we continue our perverse voyeurism.
 
The impact of the stick landing on Ashley’s upturned backside causes a squeal and her body to shudder. Then she looks at me with her “sweat look” and males her response as instructed and I know that she’s enjoying this as much as I am!

She seems to be in more pain on the second smack. And I get a glimpse of a wince no her face. I also notice Ashley glancing in the direction of Jason’s open window. I suppose she’s hoping he’s watching all this. Yes, Ashley just loves to exhibit her self for Jason! Then she makes her response again.

With out warming I smack her redlining ass for a third time.

The fifth time, and the stick is landing on raw and red skin now. A man walks by on the sidewalk and he stairs at my mostly naked daughter standing in this compromising position and grins as he goes by.

Number six and I think I see my sweetheart’s lags starting to buckle.

Number seven, and another squeal. This time I pause to let Ashley compose herself while I look around to see if anyone is looking. I notice Jim and his naked daughter looking on from the window of there trailer across the street.

Before continuing I have an idea and I say to Ashley, “Don’t move sweetheart. I just want to run into the house to get my camera and take a few pictures of your red striped ass so you’ll remember this from now on.” But I’m sure we both know that I’ll be showing these pictures to my drinking buddies at work tomorrow! Meanwhile my little one waits for me outside in her upturned position for any lucky people to see.
 
--- Sandy ---

I feel my daddy roughly squeezing my large tits, and moan a little, watching Ashley enjoy her abuse. Her dad runs off to their house as she glances towards Jason's.

"I wonder what she did daddy" i say, turning to kiss him
 
"I don't know my dear..." I kiss my darling daughter back, never taking my eyes off Ashley's reddened back side. "... But it must've been pretty bad, huh""

I break my stare momentarily to look into Sandy's eyes. "You would never do anything to make Daddy that mad, would you?"

I run my hands along her naked breasts, tweaking those nipples once more, wondering if I'd just be better off as naked as my daughter.
 
OOC: I think Jason is MIA. So, anyone who wants to join in and take his place, feel free!

IC:

"Yes Daddy" I give a little whimper back over my shoulder as he runs off for the house. Wiggling my ass side to side, exposed to anyone who drives by. I glance over my shoulder and see Jim and Sandy looking at me from the window. I lean to the side and give them a little wave and smile. Then place my hands back on the car and stay bent over. Waiting for Daddy to return with the camera, I just loved when he took pictures and showed them to his friends.

"I'm sorry Daddy" I whimper out to him, hoping he hears me from inside as I wait for my last couple of swats on my already stinging ass.
 
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