This is a work of fiction. All characters are over eighteen years of age.
Bex was bored. Daddy had a business thing for two days out of town. She had amused herself most of the day; swimming in their backyard pool, working on her tan, shopping on her phone for lingerie, the usual time-fillers. She gave a cute little pout. I wish Daddy were here, she thought to herself.
Bex and Daddy had a special relationship. After Bex's divorce she had moved back home to heal. One drunken confession later and Bex and Daddy had become incestuous lovers. Not only that but Bex had found out two amazing things. Daddy likes BDSM. And so does his daughter!
Now Daddy and Bex played their adult games almost every night. They had even invited others along. Bex had become a very well trained sex slave for her Daddy. Being his personal fucktoy was something she never thought could be so fulfilling! And her Daddy took excellent care of his Bex.
Except this weekend. He'd said he would cancel if he could but license certification was part of the package, he'd need it to keep running his business. So no Daddy. And no Misty, Bex's new best friend and sometimes lover. Misty had been Daddy's slave before Bex, the two of them were now fast friends.
But Misty was out of town too! Some destination wedding crap. All her other friends were busy as well. And now evening was falling, dinner was over, it was the time she and Daddy...
Bex was getting horny. She and Daddy were very sexually active. Normally Daddy was very strict with her about her orgasms. She could only cum when Daddy gave the command. Daddy liked to tease his sex slave for hours before he would allow her to cum. He was an expert at it by now, he knew her body better than she did in some ways.
For this weekend Daddy had told Bex she could cum whenever she felt like it, no limit, no control. He hoped it would sort of make up for him being away. Well now, Bex thought to herself. I guess that's one way to kill some time.
Her musings continued as she went up to her bedroom. She hadn't actually masturbated in forever, she didn't need to. She thought about the days that had started all this.
After she had drunkenly told her Daddy how fucking hot she found him they'd shared one sloppy kiss before she'd passed out. Bex grinned at the memory. Then the next day she'd sent him dirty pic after dirty pic, trying to get him to jump her bones. That had worked out well, she thought. She wondered if she still had any of those pics?
Reaching her room Bex flopped on the bed and started poking at her phone. Yep, there they were, her posing by the pool, all oiled up, different angles, oh god the one with the cucumber, yikes. She had felt so sexy, taking pics to send to her Daddy...
That was it! Bex was going to make a video this time! She'd make sure Daddy loved it. She thought about the best way to get Daddy's attention, and how SHE wanted to make herself cum, so many choices! Bex got busy.
Daddy was relaxing in his room at the end of a long day of seminars and back-slapping. He was exhausted. And he missed his Bex. He'd thought about bringing her along but she would have been more bored than he was, if that was even possible. He was undressing when he noticed his personal phone flashing at him from the nightstand. A message, from his Bex. He smiled.
It was a series of text messages and a video, what looked like a long one. Daddy smiled to himself, remembering the first time she'd tried to seduce him. And it looked like Bex was reminiscing too, from the texts proceeding the video. She wanted her Daddy to know she missed him, she said, and the video was something to keep him company tonight.
Daddy was getting hard just thinking of the sexy as hell pics his daughter had sent. She had a real talent for both taking a great pic and for looking great for the camera. He couldn't wait to watch her latest offering. He imported the file to his laptop for the bigger screen, clicked play.
Fade in on Bex's bedroom. She had draped gauzy fabric from the ceiling, her bed was covered with pastel sheets and pillows, the camera was showing us Bex, looking erotic as hell.
She was wearing one of Daddy's shirts and nothing else. Reclining against the headboard with the shirt unbuttoned she looked as if she'd already been well fucked. Her eyes were huge and dark, she had painted her lips bubblegum pink. One hand was tracing idly down a tanned thigh, the other she held near her throat, she was already breathing hard.
"Hello Daddy." Bex's voice was soft, Daddy turned up his laptop's speakers. She smiled at the camera, a slow seductive smile that promised mischief aplenty. "I was thinking of us, of that first few days, before we started... fucking." Bex licked her lips. "Do you remember those pics I sent you? I bet you still have them, don't you?"
Bex was stretching languidly now, the peekaboo of her flesh under the shirt was not escaping Daddy's attention. Daddy could almost smell her arousal through the screen.
"I still have them Daddy. I bet you do too. So, what's even better than photos? Moving pictures, private ones, sexy ones just for my big, strong Daddy." Bex was reaching under the shirt with one hand, Daddy could picture her playing with her tiny pink nipples.
"Are you naked yet, Daddy? Are you lying in bed, hundreds of miles away from your oh... so... horny daughter? Is your cock hard for me yet, Daddy? Mmmm..." Bex had closed her eyes, one hand was now sliding slowly towards her pussy. Her hips were starting to flex as she grew more aroused, legs squirming against each other.
Daddy had indeed stripped and was now slowly running his hand up and down his eight inches as he lay back on the hotel bed. The counter said the video was almost half an hour long and he was going to watch it all before he came. He didn't want to miss a moment of his seductive daughter's naughty show!
She focused again on the camera and smiled at Daddy through the lens. Her shoulders rose and fell and Daddy's shirt was now crumpled around her waist. Her nipples were tight buds pointing at the camera, she had been tanning and the pink skin of her breasts contrasted with the caramel of her chest superbly. Daddy groaned as he watched.