Beth Seduces Daddy

Beth Seduces Daddy is an 11-chapter story, in which Beth learns about sex from her friend Kathy, and then decides that her Daddy needs some loving. Chapters 1-5 are from Beth's point of view. Chapters 6-11 are from her daddy's point of view, including thoughts he had about Beth before the events in chapter 1, and further action after the events in chapter 5.

DADDY'S STORY - PART 4

SCENE 34 - The Plunge

I had to go to work in the morning, but Beth was still on holidays. She asked if she could revise my profile. I thought about it and said no, but I printed it out and she could scribble notes on it. That seemed to satisfy her.

"Goodbye, Beth. See you when I get home."

"Bye, Daddy, I love you so much."

"Love you."

Work was hectic. We still had to slave away to confirm the one contract. At the end of the day, we got the great news that it was signed. This was a big contract and would ensure a good income for the company for over a year. I was so relieved.

When I told Beth, she squealed, "Yayyyyy! Way to go, Daddy! Shall I get you a beer? You deserve it."

"Well, we popped the champagne at work, so maybe after my shower."

"Okay, Daddy." Beth was almost hopping around with excitement as I headed upstairs. "Dinner in fifteen?" she yelled up.

"Okay."

Beth had dinner on the dining table when I came down. She was radiant. Her face was beaming, and her little boobs showed through her sheer blouse. She was stunning. "Wow, you look fantastic, Beth."

"Thanks, Daddy. Maybe it's because I'm so happy now. Sit down, I'll get you a beer."

I ate my dinner while gazing at my beautiful Beth.

"What did you get up to today, Beth?"

"I spent most of the day with Sylvia."

"In bed, I suppose."

"There, and in her playroom as well."

"Wow, you girls must really be hot together. I'd love to see that. No, just kidding."

"Hmm. Maybe we could arrange that somehow," Beth said, grinning again.

After dinner, Beth said I had work to do, on my profile. I said, "Okay, okay," and went up to my bedroom and sat at my table with the laptop. I pulled out Emily's notes and thought about what she said. I decided not to put Beth in. I'd let someone know on the first date, I figured. After about an hour, I was pretty happy, so I called Beth in to read it over.

"That looks pretty good, Daddy. I'd date you," she giggled. "Now we need a photo uploaded." We found a blank white wall and Beth took a picture with my phone and sent it to my email so I could crop it on my laptop and upload it.

"Okay, so click on Publish so that version is what women see. Good. Now let's search for your woman. What ages will you date?"

"Well, I'm 42, so maybe not younger than 30? And let's say not over 50."

We set those limits and pulled up several profiles and read them. We skipped over the ones wanting short-term only. Some were poorly written, and Beth insisted that I deserve someone smart. She's probably right - she's very smart herself. We found three that were likely. They looked nice, and I noted the screen names.

I picked one to message - Tamsin. Oh, now I have to compose a love letter that will get a response. I wrote something, and Beth tore it apart, so I started over. "Just say something like 'I saw your profile, and I am very interested in getting to know you better. Please look at my profile and let me know if you see what you like. Thanks, Frank'".

I typed that as she dictated, read it and thought it was okay, looked at Beth, who was smiling at me and clicked Send. Whew, I had taken the plunge. "Well done, Daddy. Now we have to wait to see if she replies."

"How long will that take?"

"Who knows? Let's see, this says she was online an hour ago, so she might not see it until tomorrow evening."

It had taken me so long to take this step, I wanted instant gratification. Ah well, good things come to he who waits, so they say.

"I'm so proud of you, Daddy. It could take a while to get a date, but you have now tried. I can reward you now, in bed."

She walked toward the bed and gave me a questioning look. I smiled and came over and kissed her tenderly. As she pulled back the covers, she said, "My pussy is pretty sore from Sylvia. She gave it a real workout. But I'll make you happy, Daddy."

She stripped and lay down. I gazed at her amazing body as I took off my clothes and lay next to her. "Hand or mouth, Daddy? I wish I could give you a tit job like Kathy, but I just can't get my tits close enough."

"I think hand, Beth, so I can hold you and look at your lovely face."

"My pleasure, Daddy."

I held her tenderly with one arm around her back. I could look at her lovely boobs and down her stomach to her bush. And of course, I saw her face looking at me with love and the desire to please me. She stroked me so softly, varying the rhythm, making me enjoy her soft touch.

We didn't speak, and her excitement was so gentle I didn't moan much but enough so that she knew I was loving her touch. Her stroking made me cum after fifteen wonderful minutes. It wasn't a mind-blowing cum, not like she had given me yesterday afternoon with her pussy gripping my cock, but it was gentle and very satisfying.

I started to scoop it up from my chest, but she stopped me. "Let me lick it all up, Daddy, then I'll kiss you, and we can share." She did that, and we shared a yummy kiss. "I love you, Daddy, goodnight," she said as she went back to her bedroom.

"Goodnight, Beth, I love you."

SCENE 35 - The Reply

I went to work the next day positively bouncing. It surprised me how happy I was. Not only because of Beth but because I was looking forward to meeting Tamsin. I was curious how dating would be.

At lunchtime, I logged onto Life Partners, and there was a reply from Tamsin! My heart skipped a beat, and I opened the message, only to be crushed at reading, "Sorry, you're not what I'm looking for. Good luck." It took a few seconds of despair for me to recover.

Okay, Frank, this was your first try. There are lots more fish out there. I did another search and found another of the women that I thought could be nice, so I sent Carolyn a message. I looked around the screen and saw the icon that said she was online, so maybe I'd have a quick reply this time.

For the rest of the afternoon, I stole time to peek at the site, but there was nothing. Patience, Frank, patience. I tried not to speed driving home, and when I got there, I greeted Beth with a hug and a kiss and told her I wanted to check for her reply.

I logged in at home, and yes, she had replied! I remembered my disappointment at lunchtime, and I held my breath as I clicked to open her message.

"Hi, Frank. Thanks for your message. I looked at your profile, and I'd like to know more about you before we think about meeting." She went on to describe herself, her divorce, what she likes to do, what she doesn't want, etc.

She also mentioned that she had an eighteen-year-old daughter. "Do you have kids? What do you like to do? What are you expecting? Please open up about yourself."

Wow, this is great. Carolyn is interested in me. I was so excited. But now I had to reply to her reply, and open up myself so she could trust me. That was daunting. Of course, since she had mentioned her daughter, I'd have to mention mine.

This could be good that we both have daughters the same age. I pulled up Carolyn's profile and reread it, then looked at her face picture. She was pretty, with a hint of sadness. Well, I can relate to that.

"How did it go, Daddy?" Beth had come up and wanted to know about the site. "Look, Beth! Carolyn said she could be interested. I'm excited, but now I'm afraid again about opening up. Maybe I'll say the wrong thing and scare her off." Beth sat down and read her reply and then read through her profile again.

"Well, Daddy, it sounds promising, but of course, you never know. I'll say this - you always told me never to lie. I'd say that you have to be honest about everything you say. Um, not about us having sex, of course, that's a special case. Just write up something. Before you send it, let me read it, and I'll let you know if I think she would like you."

"Thanks, Beth. I'll look at it after dinner." I leaned over and gave her a tender kiss, edging toward passionate.

"Mmmm, Daddy that was nice. And I'm excited that you might have a date!"

We had dinner, and I came back up and drafted a reply. I asked Beth to read it, and she had a couple of hints, so I changed a few things. I wanted this reply to be perfect, so I had the idea for Emily to check it out before I sent it. I called her.

"Hello."

"Hi, it's Frank, Beth's father."

"Oh, hello, Frank. How are you?"

"Actually, I'm pretty excited. I sent one message on the dating site last night, but she got back to me this morning with a 'No thanks'. So I sent one to another woman, and when I got home, she said she might be interested in me. I'm so excited, but I wondered if you could have a look at my second message before I send it."

"Sylvia and I are having dinner now. 'It's Frank,' (she said to Sylvia). 'Hi, Frank,' (Sylvia shouted). Can I call you back in half an hour?"

"Of course, Emily. Thanks so much."

"My pleasure, Frank. Talk to you soon."

I spent the time waiting for Emily's call rewriting little pieces of my reply. I was afraid I was going to hit Send accidentally, so I copied it to an email that I sent to myself. I then copied and pasted my reply to a message to Emily so she could read it.

"I got your message," Emily said when she called back. "Can you tell me the screen name of the woman, so I can pull up her profile?" I gave it to her, and it took her a minute to pull it up and read it.

"Carolyn does sound nice. I've read a lot of profiles from my time on dating sites, men, of course, to look at but also women to see what I was up against. She seems thoughtful and genuine, although there are no guarantees. Some people lie like crazy here."

"Yes, I liked what I read about her," I said. "Did you have a chance to read what I wrote? I haven't sent it yet."

"Yes, I did. Let me reread it now that I have seen Carolyn's profile." A pause while she read it. "Okay, it starts well, the first paragraph sounds like how you honestly feel. I wouldn't change that.

"In the second paragraph, tone down your excitement - it sounds more like desperation. Desperation is a big turn-off. What you say is good, just think about how you say it. The idea is to drop hints about how you are, rather than laying everything out at once. Honest hints encourage curiosity and further replies from her.

"In the third paragraph, mentioning Beth is good, but leave out her name for privacy concerns. Carolyn sounds genuine, but there are a lot of creepy people who pretend to be other people on these sites, so be careful until you have actually met her.

"I wouldn't say 'I'm eager to meet your daughter.' That sounds creepy. If you say anything at all about her, say something like, 'With daughters of similar age, maybe we have experiences we can share'. No on second thought, scrap that, it's too much for a second message. Mention that you have an eighteen-year-old daughter but leave anything else for later.

"Your last paragraph is a little too enthusiastic again. You want to sound very interested, but you don't want to come across like Carolyn is your only hope."

I had been writing notes like mad on a pad. When I was caught up, I said, "Wow, Emily, thank you so much. It's great to have an outside opinion from a woman, especially one who has experience on these sites. I'm going to revise my reply using your suggestions before I send it. Wish me luck!"

"Good luck, Frank, but somehow I think you won't need it. You have no idea how rare it is for men to get any reply to a message, even the 'No thanks' you got today. And to get interest on your second message is fantastic. You are a real catch, and it seems that your profile reflects that."

"Well, I have you to thank for that too, Emily. I'm so lucky that you drifted into my life at this moment. Thanks again."

"My pleasure. Bye."

"Bye."

I rewrote my message in the text file on my laptop per Emily's suggestions. I had Beth do the final proofreading. She caught one typo, but then said, "I'd date you, Daddy. Oh, wait. I do." She giggled hysterically.

I cleared out the message in the reply box on the site and pasted in my revision. I read it a thousand times before holding my breath and clicking Send.

"I hope Carolyn comes to love you as much as I do, Daddy."

"Oh Beth, you are the most wonderful daughter a man could ever have. I love you so much."

"Make love with me, Daddy?" she asked, walking over to my bed. I looked at her face, so full of love. How could I resist? I walked over and stood in front of her. I slowly took off her top, and then the rest of her clothes. I stood wordlessly in front of her as she did the same for me.

We stood naked, gazing up and down at each other. I then pulled her close and hugged her tightly, saying, "You are the most special person in the whole world. When you grow up, I hope you find a wonderful partner for life who will love you the way you deserve to be loved."

I pulled back the covers and lay on my back. I opened my arms, and she lay on top of me. We kissed, tenderly at first, then with a gentle passion. Our lovemaking had been furious its first couple of days. Now, it took on a tender character. Still passionate, but less manic.

I felt her rub her body on mine. My cock was getting hard. She lifted her bush a moment and placed my cock to lie pointing up toward my face, then pressed her bush into it. Her beautiful boobs and nipples on my chest and her bush rubbing my cock gave me waves of gentle pleasure.

Beth raised up her chest and spread her legs around mine. She started rubbing my cock with her silky bush - oh what a lovely feeling. I saw her lovely nipples and took one into my mouth and sucked and licked it gently. We both moaned softly in unison. I felt so close to Beth at this moment, so loved, so loving.

I felt her getting wet and dripping juice over my cock. She moaned louder and started rubbing harder and a little faster. Her juicy pussy lips parted, and they wrapped around my throbbing cock. I licked her nipple faster as she slid up and down, and her passion ignited.

She pressed hard on my cock and went wild sliding up and down. "Oh yes, Beth, cum for me," I whispered. She threw her head back as her clit rubbed up and down my cock, which was soaked from her dripping pussy. She had been pretty quiet, but all of a sudden she let out with, "Ahhhh," as her pussy rubbed on my cock hard and fast. "Ohhhh. Ohhhh. Ohhhhhhh."

She slowed down her rubbing and then stopped, still pressing hard. When she opened her eyes and looked at me, there was such love in our gaze. She rested for a minute that way, then lifted her pussy, reached down, and slid me inside of her. She slid down all the way so easily. "Oh, Beth..." I started to say, and she recited her now-standard line, "Shhhhh Daddy, just enjoy."

She gave me the tenderest stroking with her wonderful pussy. Mostly slow, long strokes, but occasionally repeating her squeezing with her pussy, that ring popping over my head to spark a rise in my excitement level. Ever so slowly and lovingly, she built up the tension, until she sensed I was about to cum.

"Say it, Daddy," she whispered. It took me a second to realise what she was asking. "Oh, Beth. Ride me. Ride my hard cock." She lurched into a mad fucking, stroking me so hard and fast. My cock throbbed madly as my cum shot deep into her pounding pussy, again and again.

I screamed and moaned. I had quit squirting, but Beth kept pounding up and down. Soon she screamed again. She slowed down her stroking. I could feel her pussy pulsing with its powerful cum. Finally, she stopped, head held back until she looked down at me, still so lovingly.

She pulled her pussy off of me. I slid my face down quickly under her pussy and let our mingled juices drip into my mouth. "Save some for me, Daddy." I licked all around and swallowed some, but kept some in my mouth, enjoying the delicious taste. I slid back up and pulled her mouth down to mine, and we kissed deeply as she cleaned out my mouth and swallowed our cum.

She collapsed by my side, and I held her close to me for a long time. We needed no words. Our love was washing over us. We fell into a doze.

After some time - I had no idea how long - she roused herself and faced me and kissed me, and we told each other how much we loved each other, then she headed to the bathroom for her night rituals and went off to her bed. I followed, then came back to my bed and had the best sleep I had ever had.

SCENE 36 - Carolyn's Reply

I woke up early on Wednesday morning. I fired up my laptop to see if Carolyn had replied, and she had! My pulse started racing as I clicked Open.

"Thanks for the quick reply, Frank. You sound like a gentle, honest fellow. I hope you are real. I don't mean to be rude by saying that, but I've met more than my share of creeps who weren't what they pretended to be.

"I like to have the first meeting at lunch in public. I work in the city, near the old post office building. Is it possible for you to meet me near there on Friday for lunch? If you can, we can arrange exactly where and when. If we like each other, we can exchange personal contact details at the end, so we won't have to go through here to chat.

"So we both have teenage daughters. We can compare notes. How is yours handling the loss of her mother? Mine has been doing a little better lately, but she's pretty shy and withdrawn since the divorce.

"Let me know about Friday. Cheers, Carolyn."

I was overjoyed. She wants to meet me. Wow. I started to reply, but I had to get ready for work, so I thought I'd leave it until tonight. I made a note to myself to ask my boss for a long lunch on Friday. Hopefully, he will be in a good mood since we won that big contract, and will let me go.

Beth was jumping up and down when I told her at breakfast. I told her it was only lunch, and it might not work out, so she shouldn't get her hopes up. I think I was actually talking to myself when I said that.

I kissed Beth goodbye. "I love you, Pumpkin, oops, Beth." She giggled. "I'll have to punish you for that, Daddy, haha. I love you."

At work, I asked my boss for a long lunch on Friday for a personal matter. "Frank, you worked so long and hard to get this contract, you've earned it. Take a long one."

"It shouldn't be that long, but thanks."

At lunchtime, I decided I couldn't wait to reply to Carolyn.

"Carolyn, I'm so glad you decided to meet with me. I can certainly meet you for lunch in the city. Please let me know when and where. I'll print off your profile picture so I can recognise you.

"My daughter had taken her mum's loss very hard, but she's made a couple of great friends recently, and her mood has improved a lot. She's happy now, which I'm pleased about.

"Cheers, Frank."

I clicked on Send, and my heart started doing backflips. I was so excited to have taken the plunge. I felt like I was halfway toward the pool from the ten-metre platform. Now, would I land the dive? Or belly flop? Ah well, back to work.

I had to check for a reply before I left work, and yes, she replied! She told me a time on Friday and the name of a cafe she would be at. I drove home in a cloud and drifted into the house. Beth had left a note: "Over at Sylvia's. Back around 6:00. Love, your Beth." I'd have to wait for my welcome home kiss. I went upstairs and had a shower. The summer heat was brutal and I was sweaty.

As I was coming out of the bathroom, Beth came bursting in. "Daddy, are you here?"

"Upstairs, my love." She ran up, saw me naked, standing in the hallway, and shrieked, "Wow, you are ready for me!" and giggled. She dropped to her knees and sucked my cock for a minute until it was rock hard. "That's more like it, Daddy!" she giggled again. "But that's just to warm you up for later. I told you I'd punish you." She stood up and gave me a huge hug and a deep kiss. I tasted Sylvia's tangy juices.