The video showed the girl's naked body from the neck down to her upper thighs. She was lightly tanned and smooth as silk, her skin lightly oiled while her hips rocked and swayed in a graceful tease that highlighted a completely bald pussy mound that was perfectly formed. Her hands were roaming seductively over her classically luscious shape, finally moving upward to cup and squeeze a pair of full, round tits that had to be somewhere between a B and C cup size. The video played for about a minute, and Ted's cock was well on the way to a full-sized erection by the time it cut off.
He was sitting in his car, having pulled over to the curb right after his phone buzzed with a message notice. He didn't recognize the number. It wasn't anyone in his list of contacts, and the girl's face was being purposely kept out of the frame. Yet her body and slinky moves were devastatingly hot, and he swiped back to the beginning of the video three times in a row as he sat there watching it, furtively rubbing his engorged prick through his pants.
Ted was throbbing and leaking precum into his briefs by the fourth time he watched it. Then a text came through from the same number.
You like? it said.
Who is this? he sent back.
You didn't answer the question.
Yes, I like a lot. Who is this?
She's hot, isn't she? the anonymous texter replied.
Extremely, Ted sent back. In fact, it was one of the hottest things Ted could remember seeing. Now who is this!?
A friend, the stranger texted. Is she getting you hard?
Fuck yes, Ted admitted.
The response was a wink emoji. Ted sent another to ask who it was but the reply avoided his question yet again.
The next part has her face, the stranger texted back. Wanna see?
Oh god, yes.
A moment later, another video loaded onto his phone. This one began pretty much where the last one left off, with the girl's face hidden from the frame. She was playing with that beautiful pair of tits, twisting and rolling her swollen, oily nipples while her hips kept moving and rocking. There was no sound to give away anyone's voice, but the view suddenly changed as the other person taking the video moved back to finally reveal the face of the incredibly sexy dancing girl.
Ted's heart nearly stopped.
The naked vixen in the video was his eighteen year old daughter, Rachel. Her hair was tied up in a twist and she was laughing and talking to whomever was shooting the video. Ted couldn't believe his eyes. Rachel was shimmying her hips like a seasoned pro, playing with those perfect tits and turning around to show off a naked ass that was more spectacular than Ted had ever seen. She was looking straight into the camera with her sweet, pretty face. She looked completely happy and free, if not a little bit shy about what she was doing. The man was stunned, to say the least, and despite the shock he was feeling his cock was throbbing harder than ever.
The video followed Rachel as she crawled onto a bed in a room that looked like it must have been the bedroom of one of her teenaged friends, not that he could see very much of it. For that matter, he was intently studying his daughter's every move as she got on the bed on all fours, exposing her asshole and pussy as she planted her knees wide apart and ground her ass in the air as if she were fucking an imaginary cock. In the midst of this, she turned to look over her shoulder at the camera, laughing and rolling her eyes like she was embarrassed but excited at the same time. Then she put her head down and rocked her whole body in a seesaw motion, grinding her slit and rosebud back and forth at the lens in an obscene, pornographic tease.
Extending her hand down under her body, Rachel reached for her pussy and spread herself open wide with her fingers to show off the tight, pink hole that was making her father's heart race. Ted yanked his hand away from his cock, afraid he was going to shoot off a load in his pants right there in his car, parked practically in the middle of town. His rod was aching like never before, even as he started to feel a hot rage at whomever took that pornographic video of his eighteen year old daughter.
He watched that second video five more times, each time gazing at his little girl's sweet face and body. He couldn't believe how luscious her pussy looked and couldn't help imaging how she would taste or feel with his cock buried deep in her snug little hole.
Finally, another text came through to his phone. Still hard?
As aroused as he was, Ted was ready to punch out whoever was making videos like that of his daughter. Instead of texting a reply, he put in his earbuds and called the number the videos had come from.
"Hi Mr. H," a young, female voice answered. It sounded vaguely familiar but he was too distracted to place it right away.
"Who is this?" he snapped angrily.
"It's Lia, Mr. H." This was followed by a nervous giggle.
"Lia! What's going on? Just what are you doing with these dirty videos of Rachel?"
"I'm the one who took them," she admitted. "And don't worry, nobody else has seen them."
Ted was relieved for that much. And it was natural for teenaged girls to be curious and want to explore their blossoming sexuality, yet Lia acted like a precocious slut most of the time, flirting and dressing inappropriately with him whenever stayed overnight at their house. Ted had always played along with her. He liked it, in fact. Lia was shorter but with deceptively thick legs and ass compared to his daughter. She had a Latino father and Southeast Asian mother, giving her a uniquely undeniable beauty. Her tits were also quite a bit smaller than Rachel's, but they were maddeningly perky and she dressed to show them off at every opportunity. While jerking off, Ted had often pictured Lia in outfits she wore around his house when staying over with Rachel. The thought of fucking the precocious girl drove him crazy, and he was pretty sure she was well aware of the effect she had on him. However, at the moment, he thought he should probably take the little slut over his knee and spank her until she screamed for him to stop.
"What in the world were you thinking sending those videos to me, of all people?" he snapped.
"Are you mad?" Lia asked, sounding demure for the first time in her life.
"Of course," Ted nearly barked, yet his cock was still aching in his pants. "I think you and I need to have a very serious talk."