"Door unlocked? You aaare shamless~" Almost in panic you look up from the phone in your one hand, terrified that it is your daughter barging in on you being... indecent. To be honest I'm almost a little bit dissapointed with the actual amount of fear you display. How could you possibly not tell my voice apart from hers? My soft sexy voice that's been tantalizing you pretty much on a daily basis these past couple of weeks. The same voice that makes you both melt and go feral - depending on what words they enounce. Buuuuuuut I guess when all the blood is rushing down your body instead of up, the brain doesn't work quite the same.

Oh my fucking god - I finally take a good look of what's going on. Your cock is throbbing in the tight grip you have of it. It looks like it's about to burst any second. As if you were mere seconds from spraying your load over yourself and those white bed sheets - that would have been a waste... Like you just about managed to stop yourself and hold it in, edging that fat rod right before my very eyes. It's literally pulsating. Neither my hands or tongue most likely needed to finish you off, just blowing at it would suffice.

"Where's Olivia?" Your masculine gravelly voice is basically whispering, as if she's just waiting outside the door or something. Like I'd be that dumb.

"Relax Daddy~ She's taking a shower." The tone of my voice much more lively and playful. In a swift and smooth motion I pull my plain white t-shirt up over my head and drop it on the floor behind me - and at the same time that I do my confident walk towards your bed I unhook my lacy pink bra, just to then let gravity do its job as it also ends up on the carpet.

"Kayla... She could be done any minute, let's not be stupid." It's not like you to put up such a great amount of resistance - but the way your eyes focus and stare at me as I crawl up by the foot of your king-sized bed says all I need to know. Seductively I inch my body forward on all fours until my face is hovering right above yours.

"Don't call me that - she's not here." By now I'm whispering as well, the gentle breeze from my breaths against your lips sending erotic shivers down your spine. I've told you soooo many times - I'm not Kayla when Olivia isn't with us. I'm your slut. Your whore. Your babygirl. Babydoll - Fuckdoll - or whateverfucking-doll you want me to be. Bottom line, I'm your very willing and always horny fucktoy. AAAAAAAAAAAAND your daughters absolute best friend - but that's besides the point.

"Fuck babygirl..." Finally your body starts to relax. Maybe it was my sultry voice that convinced you, or the fact that my tight 19 year old body that you just can't say no to was pinning you down against your soft bed - or maybe it was the soft tender pecks my plump lips was pressing against your stubbled jawline. Either way, you're starting to get more into it.

"You're absolutely positive she's-" In the middle of your sentence I hush you by pressing my slim index finger against your lips. God... You're acting like this is the first time we're fooling around while she's around the house. As if it wasn't just yesterday that I sucked your thick cock down in the wine cellar while both Livie and your wife was waiting by the dinner table.

"Daddy please. We both know how long she likes to stay in there." Which was definitely true - she always took really long showers, anything from 15 minutes up to half an hour. And that's if she didn't take a bath - in which case she could spend over an hour in her bathroom.

"She won't even realize I've been gone." That pretty smile you love so much appears on my lips before I lean down again, this time planting soft kisses on your mouth. The smacking noises of our lips playing around gets louder as you start responding to my smooches, finally giving in to temptation. Both your large hands waste little time reaching for my tight bubble butt, squeezing both cheeks best you can over my tight shorts.

"I really needed this - I've needed it all day." Your voice still more gentle than usual, but that dominant Daddy who lives inside is starting to come out more and more for each second that passes. Your kneading of my ass quickly turns more untamed - a couple of assertive slaps mixed into your commanding massage.

"Were you watching pictures of me while jerking off?" I lift my head an inch or two above your face, a constant playful smile on my lips while I tease you. It's definitely nothing to be ashamed of - it's something I encourage. When I found out you've been stroking your cock while browsing my Instagram I got so turned on. I made you show me exactly the picture you stared at while rapidly pumping your cock and bringing you over the edge of pleasure. By now you of course don't need to rub one out to the pictures I post on social media - you get my private selfies straight to your phone.

You just nod, resulting in the smirk on my lips growing wider. Just to make sure I grab the phone you've since long dropped down on the bed next to you. I turn it over so the screen faces me, and am instantly presented with one of the pictures I sent you last night. The one where I'm sitting completely naked on the floor right by the mirror in my bedroom - My legs wide open and feet pressing against the glass - my brand new iPhone 14 you bought me in one hand - my other hand used to spread my juicy pussy with my perfectly manicured nails - my tongue hanging out, with a thin string of saliva hanging down, just dangling above my perky tits.

"I knew you'd like that one~" As if you've had enough of my bratty teasing your one hand moves to grab my neck - not for choking, just control. While holding my head still I feel you slap your rod between my legs - just to then grind your entire length against my cunt, the leaking precum that's coating the entire mushroom-shaped head ending up leaving a few telling stains on my denim shorts. Just as I'm about to reach down for it, wanting to feel your shaft in my grip again, you stop me. A slight yelp escaping my lips.

"I don't need your hands slut. Just your lips, mouth and throat." No more bullshit whispering from you this time - just full on dominance. Your fingers slithering around my neck adding some additional pressure to get the point across.

"I believe- that you know your place, hrm?" It's not like I needed the extra invitation, but that definitely is my cue. Adorably I roll to the side while blessing your ears with my hyper-feminine giggle - resulting in me ending up next to you on the bed, the side where your wife sleeps every single night. Like the cock-addict I am it doesn't take many seconds until I'm in position. My ass up, back arched and my face right by your towering cock.

Sluuurp...Sluurppp...Sluuuurp...Sluurrpp...

You did say no hands - and you're already rock-hard and ready for me. My soft glossy lips suck on the head - audible wet slurping noises start to fill the bedroom. The precum that's been released while you were jerking off ends up mixing with my saliva, supplying my tongue and mouth with a delicious tangy taste. Right away as I start my cock-worship I feel your hand grab a fist of my silky bright blonde hair.

Mmmmh-Mmmhh-Mmnhhh-Mmmhhhh-

My lips hum happily as my head starts bobbing up and down your cock - your grip of my hair instantly making you command the pace of my cocksucking. And it doesn't take long for me to get very into the rhythm you're dictating, the tip just about teasing the opening of my warm throat each time you press my head down. This has quickly grown to become one of my favorite hobbies. It used to be cheerleading and dancing - and I've always had a love for shopping, especially expensive designer clothes and shoes. But now... Nothing brings me as much joy and satisfaction as hearing your masculine groans as you're experiencing my lips performing the art of sucking cock.

"Juuuuust like that babydoll. I don't know where you learnt to suck cock like this, but holy fuck." None of my previous partners has been as big or thick as you, but I've quickly grown accustomed to your size. I even bought a brand new dildo which represents your size which I've been practicing on a lot - sometimes even while playing around with Livie, as girlfriends sometimes do. Her of course unknowing that with each gag I'm getting more and more used to completely swallowing her Dad behing her back.

Glawwk-Glawwwwk-Gluckk-Gluckkk-

You end up surprising me by forcing my head all the way down, the pace of my bobbing head remaining the same. You have full control - both of the speed and how deep I go. The wet noises each time you force my head down throat first against your rod growing more audible by the second. It doesn't take long before my eyes start tearing up due to the intensity, but that's certainly not a reason to stop. In this moment don't need you to lift me up, I need you to put me down in my place. I don't need mercy, I need to be used.

As suspected, with how hard you were trying to get off before I caught you in the act - it doesn't take long this time for you to get close to the edge. Just a few more wet gags - you press my head down until your entire length is down my throat. My throat that by now very well may have been molded into the shape of your cock. Your masculine groans, my feminine hums - then it's time...

You pull my head away and I quickly change from blow to handjob. At first I get a double-handed grip, both of my delicate hands providing your fat rod with tight twisty strokes. One of my hand moves to cup your balls just a few seconds later - my long feminine nails just ever so slightly scratching against your sack. With only one hand jerking that cock it quickly speeds up, the rapid pumps soft and feather-light. How much longer... 10 seconds?

"Cum for me Daddy~" I lick my lips, so fucking ready to see you burst... And that's all the encouragement you needed from your fucktoy. Just a playful 'daddy' while she jerks your cock and you absolutely explode. Ropes and ropes of cum shooting out in portions - each time a string of your load flies out I feel your shaft twitch in my grip. It just ends up everywhere - your abs, your thighs, the bedsheets, my hand. And of course the amount I manage to catch in my mouth as my lips hover wide open above the head.

"Take whatever's in my wallet for tonight." You nod your head towards the slacks you've worn at work that are now hanging over a chair. With a slap from you on my ass I get up from the bed and walk over to dig through the pockets for the wallet. After examining it I find a total of $650 and pout on my lips slightly, purring playfully to you.

"Can't I just take your credit card instead?" My head playfully tilts to the side as I give you the puppy eyes, much like your spoiled daughter does every time she wants something. You simply let out a deeeeeeeep sigh.

"Just don't spend too much, unless it's something that also benefits me." You grab your American Express card from the bedside table and throw it towards me - which I surprisingly catch on the first try.

"Thank you Daddy~" I come back towards the bed and take a few finishing licks of your cock - both cleaning it up while also reminding you of why you spend so much money on me.

When both of us are satisfied I dissapear into your en suite bathroom for a moment, picking up both my bra and t-shirt on the way in. While cleaning my face I notice the dark stains on my shorts, realizing Olivia definitely will see them. Deciding it's best to take them off I slide them down my legs and come out of the bathroom wearing less clothes then when I entered. I blow you a quick kiss before exiting the master bedroom, giving you an enticing view of my bubbly ass, now only wearing a lacy thong.

To make sure Livie doesn't realize anything's been going on I start changing into my outfit for the night, the two of us as well as some of our other friends having a girls night out. When the two of us come walking down the stairs, dressed in our night out outfits and faces all dolled up we walk past you in the living room, only wearing a towel around your waist.

"Daddyyy." Olivia whines.

"Is it too much to ask to wear clothes when Kayla is here? She doesn't want to see all---- this?" She motions towards your bare upper body.

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Hello all you lovely people! ♡

Thank you for reading my prompt - please make sure you read everything below before you decide to message me. I'm very patient, so don't be afraid to take your time writing.

The basic information -

• This is a long-term adventure and not a single scene. I'm hoping to build up a world for our characters to journey through together.
• I don't really like to put a specific requirement for the length of each part as creativity isn't something that should be forced.
• How often I will respond depends on my schedule - but I (as you also should) will prioritize my life when required. My hope is that even if a couple of days pass we can still keep the story alive.
• While the actual sex is important - it's important to realize that not every single scene needs to revolve around fucking. I want a story-driven narrative as well, where we are able to explore our characters on a deeper level.
• I will only write on discord. I love having structure in what we write - and the ways I like organizing my stories is easier accomplished on discord.

What I'm looking for -

• I'm looking for the right man to be my best friends Dad. A wealthy man who's worked hard in life to make sure him and his family is able to live a lavish lifestyle without any trouble. My preference is that your character is aged between 50-90, but let me know your own preference and we can try and find a good middle-ground.

• Then it's me, your daughters extremely attractive best friend. I'm honestly the definition of a hot girl; I've always been popular, I cheerlead dance & work out, I adore shopping, I wear the hottest and trendiest clothes - and most of all I'm an incredible fuckdoll. My preference is playing anywhere between 19-20 years old, but I can go a little bit higher if you really prefer that.

• This is supposed to be a sugar relationship (at least at the start). I love expensive clothes shoes and other materialistic things. You're a wealthy and handsome older gentleman who doesn't mind the company of someone like me. It's a match made in heaven. While there is monetary gains for me, that's definitely not the only reason I fuck you. It might just start of as mutual attraction, but evolve into something deeper? I'm more than happy to try and explore romance for example.

The last stretch of information -

• I love having threesomes in my adventures, so I'd heavily prefer that you're comfortable with MMF . For men you might slip up to one of your business associates about me? Maybe you bring me around for one of the poker nights you have with your wealthy friends once a month? I really love being shared, so please be fine with that if you decide to message me.
• Luxury is essential to me, That's why your characters wealth is important for this story. I want every single location we create to be luxurious. Astonishing mansions. Hotel suites. Extreme cars. Private jets. Astonishing mansions. Houses by the water with private beaches. Your personal VIP box for your favorite sports team. Red carpet events. Exclusive golf courses. These are just ideas, we can come up with more together.
• Kinks and turn-ons - Sexy outfits and lingerie,being filmed, being watched, being shared, clothed and semi-clothed fucking, being in heels and keeping them on, you deciding my outfit, outfit play, being told to go change into something, risky sex, creampies, fingering you, blowjobs, one hot one not, out of shape men, , ball sucking, premature ejaculation, Older men, cheating, prostitution, filming, gangbangs, passed around, rough sex, raceplay, pegging, slapping, used as currency,spit on, massive loads,degredation, public sex, bad endings,anal sex, in story roleplaying, bnwo, interracial, abuse, tattooed, body writing, cum eating, cum play, cum on food, I'm open to more. Limits are underage,ddlg, toilet stuff. What are your kinks and limits. What kinks of mine do you love or hate

I am 18 and all characters are 18 or older