I woke up with a smile on my face. Then I remembered yesterday and my smile turned to a frown. My dad had asked me to dress up for him in some of the new lingerie he’d bought me for going away to college. When I’d come back, dressed in a transparent push-up teddy a guy had been there. His name was Dave. Daddy had watched Dave fuck me while he was watching and stroking himself. I’d given Dave a blowjob and I’d been eaten by him and in the end daddy ordered Dave to fuck me doggie style so that I could suck daddy’s cock and make him cum. It had all been very erotic and I’d cum harder than I’d imagined possible.
At the end of the day daddy told me to get rest cause he had some other friend who wanted to meet me today. There was no doubt in my mind what this friend wanted to do with me. I felt a tingle in my pussy as I thought about it. Was that right? Wasn’t I supposed to feel disgusted that my daddy wanted to watch me fuck middle-aged guys? Was there something wrong with me since it turned me on? I’d fantasised about having an older lover for a long time, but I’d always thought it would be one of those things I’d try when I went to college. That seemed like a good time to go get myself a sugar daddy and extend my sexual experience before I started looking for someone to settle down with.
There was a light knock on the door and daddy walked in. He was wearing his robe and he carried a tray with a cup of coffee and a couple of slices of toast.
“Good morning, sweetheart,” he said with a smile. “How’s daddy’s little princess today?”
He hadn’t called me his little princess since I was 8. Was he regretting yesterday?
“I’m fine, daddy,” I smiled back at him.
“Did you enjoy my surprise last night?”
“Yes, I did, daddy.”
“I’m glad, baby. You made daddy so happy last night. I was so proud of you.”
Was he talking about me fucking his friend or getting a full scholarship to go to college?
“And then you sucked me off with that sweet mouth,” daddy continued. “It was wonderful.”
I smiled at him and moved to sit up so that I could eat my breakfast. The sheet that had been covering me fell down and revealed my tits. I moved to cover them again, but daddy stopped me.
“No, baby, don’t cover your tits. They’re wonderful to look at.”
“Why yesterday, daddy?” I had to know.
“Oh, I’ve been getting requests for you for a couple of years, but I wanted you to be legal and lose your virginity on your own terms first. Then when your mom said she’d found semen stains a couple of weeks ago I realised that I just had to wait for the first available opportunity for your mom to be out of town.”
“Is that why you and not mom took me lingerie shopping?”
“Smart girl.”
“What if I’d said no?”
“I knew you wouldn’t.”
“How?”
“I know you’ve been getting into my stash of porn for years now and you seemed particularly fond of the material where older guys fucked girls your age. It made sense that you’d jump at the opportunity to try it yourself.”
“How did you know it was me and not Robert?” Wouldn’t dads assume it was their sons who were borrowing their porn?
“Your brother be interested in straight porn? That’d be the day!”
“You knew Robert’s gay?” My brother hadn’t told anyone but me.
“Your mom might be able to convince herself that Robert’s just a bit sensitive, but I’ve known he was gay since he was 15. Why do you think I sided with him against your mom when he wanted to go to New York? I knew he wouldn’t be able to be himself if he stayed here.”
Amazing! All these years I’d thought I was so clever when it came to my parents and now I was finding out that daddy had been one step ahead of me the entire time. I decided it was time to change subjects.
“So who’s this friend you want me to meet tonight?”
“I’m glad you asked, Steph. Are you done eating?” I nodded and daddy picked up the tray, pulled off the sheet completely and lay next to me with his hand on my breast. “The man who’s coming around tonight is called Mike. You may remember him, he used to work with me several years ago. He’s been lusting after you for years, baby.”
I vaguely remembered a Mike. “What do you get for letting these men come here and fuck me?”
Daddy laughed. “That’s my girl, Stephie! You’re always were straight to the point. In some cases I’ll get cash, but more often than not it’s an exchange of services. I let someone fuck you and I get something in return. And then I get the pleasure of watching you being fucked.”
“Mom will be back on Sunday and I’m going away to college in three weeks.”
“When mom gets back the guys either have to pay for a motel room or accommodate us in their own home. When you go away to college you do what you want and then we hope that someone’s taken a shine to you these last couple of weeks and is willing to pay your airfare for you to come and fuck them during the holidays.”
Daddy caressed my naked body for a while and then he got up. “I’d love to stay, but Mike will be here in two hours and you have to get ready. There’s a new outfit for you in the bag in the bathroom.”
With those words daddy left the room and I leaned back and thought about this new development. My dad seemed to get off on selling me as a little whore and watching me fuck his friends. And I got so wet thinking about last night and the new guy today that I could hardly contain myself. I giggled out loud. What would mom say if she knew what was happening in her house when she was gone.
I went and soaked in the bath for a long time. I took care to make sure my pussy was as smooth as yesterday and I fondled my tits and watched them floating through the bubbles. Any other day and I would be finger fucking myself right now, but I was soon to get a cock. I wanted to save myself for the real thing.
When I’d dried myself I opened the bag that daddy had left for me and pulled out a pink Baby Doll outfit. As I’d pulled it over my head I discovered that it had peepholes for my nipples. There was also a pair of matching pink lace g-string panties for me to wear since the Baby Doll didn’t quite go down far enough to cover my pussy. The cool air outside the bathroom made my nipples stiffen further as I walked back to my bedroom. I was getting incredibly wet. I hoped that Mike guy would come soon.
I lay on my bed and watched TV when daddy came in. He was wearing t-shirt and jeans now.
“You look wonderful, baby,” he said to me. “I want you to open the door when Mike gets here. He just called and he’ll be here any minute.”