Daddys Little Cumslut Pt 02

Thanks for all your support on part 1, I'm always open to feedback so please let me know in the comments what you're looking for.

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Two weeks had passed since the barbecue, two weeks since Peter watched his daughter hook up with two of his oldest friends, two weeks of Peter jerking off the memory every single night. Morgan had spent the week sleeping till noon then going out partying with her highschool friends till the wee hours of the morning. One thing puzzled Peter though, how could she afford it? Morgan had new clothes and jewelry he certainly hadn't bought her, and unless tips were insane at the on campus café her job shouldn't be able to afford these luxuries.

It was 9pm and Peter's wife Layla had gone off to bed, and Peter opened up his laptop. If tonight was like the last few he'd scroll through Morgan's Instagram, dick in hand, and imagine her peeling off her cute little outfits. It was while scrolling through Peter noticed something odd, many of her recent posts had some pretty perverse comments. He saw notes from men his age saying, 'looking good baby girl' or 'very very hot'. But one especially stood out, it read, "excited for the live stream tomorrow, I'm gonna spoil you."

What livestream? Peter thought to himself, Peter clicked around Morgan's page curiously, eventually he ended up on another Instagram page that must belong to Morgan, due to the little profile picture of her in a lacy black bra. The page was private, but Peter was able to click a link in the bio. This led Peter somewhere he never expected, onlyfans.com.

Peter opened the webpage and gasped, he rushed to make an account and pay the 14.99 to get into Morgan's page, nicknamed baby whore brandy. Clearly the page was fairly new, she only had a dozen pictures and two videos. Peter hungrily clicked through his daughter's photos. In the first set she was wearing the lacy black bra from her profile picture. The bra showed off Morgan's impressive chest as it was bursting out the sides. Her tan soft flesh sent a shiver straight through Peter's spine.

In the first pic Morgan made a kissy face at the camera, in the 2nd her tongue was out. The third photo showed Morgan lifting her heavy breasts up to the camera, the darkness of her nipple just peaking through the lace. The next picture finally showed Peter what he'd been dreaming of, his little girl holding her fully bare breasts up to the viewer as if she was asking him directly to mold them in his hands.

Peter exhaled loudly and unzipped his pants. He had barely begun his jerk off session when his computer gave him an alert, 'live stream starts in 10 minutes get your cocks and wallets ready!!!!' Peter quickly clicked the link attached and was let into a waiting room. The counter in the corner of the screen said, 15 viewers, the number somehow frustrated Peter, more men should want to see this. Peter heard some rustling upstairs. "She isn't really going to do a live cam show from her bedroom...is she?"

Suddenly the screen flashed and indeed, Peter was seeing the room he had painted baby blue twenty years prior. Madison wore a gray spaghetti string tank top that showed off an impressive amount of cleavage. She had a wide smile plastered across her tastefully made up face.

"Hey guys!" Morgan waved eagerly at the screen, "I'm so excited to try this, I also wanted to thank you all for your support on my page, it's been overwhelming. I was thinking we might start today with a sort of Q and A? Oh and also..." Morgan pulled out from behind her three separate dildos, one small and glass, one large firm and black, and the third a rubbery purple. "If you guys wanna tip fifty or more I'll do you a little favor," Morgan said, biting her lip.

The viewer count now stood at twenty seven, and the chat was filled with a combination of hellos and dirty comments about his daughter's appearance. "Ok!" Morgan clapped her hands, "I see some questions here...how did you get into onlyfans! Well, college really changed me." Morgan was toying with one of her top's straps. "When I got their is was kinda like a dick playground," Morgan laughed, "I could knock on a random door and probably get fucked if I wanted." Something about Morgan's cavalier attitude towards sex just made Peter hornier, his hand firmly wrapped around the base of his cock. Morgan continued, "I just thought it would be a fun way to earn a little more money ya know? Use what I got!" She pushed up her heavy breasts for a moment before releasing.

Morgan once again peered at the screen, the dad part of Peter knew she needed an eye exam. "What is the sluttiest thing you've ever done, oooh good one," Morgan giggled. "Well I've got a few," she started, "I 've gone kind of crazy these last few weeks." Peter knew exactly what she was talking about, his mind wandered back to Morgan being spit roasted by his two mid-50s neighbors. "Oh no, this is a good story. So After my first semester I had pretty ok grades, but I was not doing well in my Spanish class just like a gen-ed you know?" Suddenly the screen flashed and there was a little dinging noise.

Morgan took a moment to read the screen then a wide smile plastered her face. "We got a big tipper everybody!" Morgan said with glee, "Ok Brian, what's your request?" Morgan took another moment to read the screen then took the large black dildo from behind her. "You want me to play with this while I tell the story?" she asked, then, "That sounds like fun!" Morgan leaned back and lifted her legs up revealing her bare, shaved, pink pussy. Peter's hand had a tight grip around his cock, the intense sight was nearly enough to finish him alone,

Morgan began by teasingly licking the large plastic cock, "So, I was failing Spanish, and after oversleeping and missing the midterm it did not look good." She playfully sucked the tip as some spit dripped down the sides of her impressive dildo. "But I had one ace up my sleeve, all semester I caught the professor trying to look down my top," Morgan said with a tiny coy frown, "I think he liked my tits." Morgan pushed the tip of the dildo into her ample cleavage. Morgan returned the cock to her full lips, "I went to his office hours," her tongue swirled the tip, "and I wore a really low neckline." Peter's eyes were glued to the screen as his hand slowly jerked his cock up and down. "I sat in his office and, God I'm such a cliché slut! Anyway, I did the whole thing," Putting on a cute little voice, "I'll do anything to change my grade...anything."

Morgan laughed loudly, loud enough for Peter to hear her through the ceiling as well as his earbuds. "He was this skinny guy, around his mid 40s and he basically sat there silent for a few minutes." Morgan held the dildo in front of her and expertly stroked just as she had with Rob's cock in their basement. "He was so nervous," she laughed, "But then asked if he could see my tits, so I pulled them out of my top." Morgan mirrored her story, slowly pulling her heavy breasts up and out of her top. She let them hang there for a moment before shaking her shoulders. Peter watched as his daughter's huge boobs swayed back and forth as they clapped and jiggled. "I swear his eyes were like dinner plates when I pulled them out," Morgan laughed, "the professor asked if he could jerk off and watch me, it was so cute he sounded so scared."

Morgan slid the long black dildo between her breasts, with one arm she held them together, and with the other she slowly slid the fake cock back and forth between her tits. Morgan had a devilish smile across her face, "I've never seen a guy so desperate. We were sitting there my tits out, him jacking off and then he stopped and like...begged to suck on them. You guys should know I have stupid sensitive nipples so I was all for it. He kneeled on the floor in front of me and just went in on my tits." Morgan rubbed the dildo against her clearly hard nipples. "His mouth was like attached to my nipples, sucking, liking, biting a bit. He was uncontrollable, and I loved every second of it." Morgan pushed up her right breast up to her chin and flicked the nipple with her pink tongue. This put Peter on the edge, he had to slow down or else his kitchen table and lap top would be covered in a sticky layer of cum.

Clearly Morgan's fans agreed as a string of tips big and small keep coming through, all with various questions and requests. Morgan giggled reading the messages, "No i didn't fuck him but I let him cum on my tits and take a picture, needless to say I got an A!" She put her breast back in her top and stood up, "ok boys, I'm going to take a fifteen minute break be good while I'm gone. I'll get to all your questions when I'm back, ok?" Peter heard a door upstairs close, realizing their might be a slight delay from the stream he slammed his laptop closed and popped his cock back into his jeans. Just as he was able to force the button closed around his engorged penis he saw Morgan walk into the kitchen.

"Hey sweetie, what's up" Peter said nervously, Morgan was rifling through the cupboards for a snack. Peter watched as her tiny pajama bottoms revealed her chubby thighs.

"I'm just chatting with some friends from school on zoom." Morgan said without the faintest traces of a lie. Morgan settled on a granola bar and sat opposite her father. Morgan sat chewing for a moment then, "hey daddy?"

Peter looked up, "yes sweetheart?"

"I was wondering if I could join poker night on Friday?" She said, tilting her head. Peter's heart fluttered, the poker game was an unruly mix of middle aged men that often included Morgan's two conquests from last week.

Despite his better judgment Peter said, "sure honey I'm sure the guys would love to have you." He felt his face go bright red.

Morgan stood, walked over and hugged her father. Peter felt her massive breasts squish into his face. "Thanks daddy!" she squealed. After she had made her way back upstairs, Peter carefully rejoined the livestream, he saw her sit, take off her top and heard her say, "ok boys now let me give you all the little favors you asked for. In a moment of weakness, Peter tipped one hundred dollars with a simple message, 'beg for daddy's cum'.

Morgan's eyes sparkled, "Of course Daddy I just wanna be your little slut all night."