Escort Ch. 01: Dreams of His Daughter

Standing outside his room while he got his pass key out, I felt a tingle through me as the realization of what was about to happen slowly sank in. I was about to cross a boundary that I never had thought I would. It was impossible now to say I was just being a slut when he was paying for sex. Then again, I guess technically he hadn't paid me anything - yet at least.

Suddenly I felt the weight of the truth on my shoulders, like someone had dropped a truck on me. No matter how I had tried to avoid it until now, the fact was that I was most likely about to be paid to give sex to a man who, no matter how nice he might seem to be, ultimately wanted me only for my body. Now if THAT didn't make me a whore, something I'd always HATED to be called, then what did?

I didn't have any more time to contemplate it as he held the door open for me to enter. I looked at the threshold and once again I thought about how if I stepped over it there was a label I would have to wear forever afterwards - whore. Was I really willing to go through life knowing I'd prostituted myself, even if only once?

In a way it was like giving up my virginity again in that once done there was no way to ever go back to the way things were before. No matter who knew or didn't know about tonight, deep inside I'd always know what I really was - a girl who had been willing to sell her most precious asset - herself.

Taking a deep breath, I stepped over the threshold and it was done. When I entered the room it was like the burden dropped from my shoulders. With that one simple step forward I accepted my fate and new role. Now that my decision had been made it was just a matter of going through with it. On the way over in his car, I'd been rehearsing this moment in my mind so I would be ready but now everything blanked out and I couldn't remember any of the clever things I'd thought of saying right now.

Greg was staring at me now but hesitating as if he was unsure what his next move should be. I took charge as a good whore would, stepping back and falling back on the bed, letting my dress ride up such that most of my legs were exposed. I gave him my best sultry look and then started the game...

"You know Greg, I bet you would love to see Mandy laying here like this, wouldn't you?"

Greg's eyes widened as he replied, "What do you mean? She's my daughter for god's sake. Why are you talking about her now?"

I smiled wider saying, "You can't fool me Greg. I could tell how much you love her from the way you looked when you talked about her. Wouldn't you love to have a chance to show her just how much you really want her?"

Greg was looking confused. I was making an assumption that he actually had those feelings for his daughter and from his reaction I was pretty confident I had read him right. Still, at the same time he was struggling with years of repressed feelings and upbringing.

Finally he rolled his eyes and sighed, "God forgive me but yes, I would. But I could NEVER do something like this with her... no matter what."

"I understand... so let me be her tonight Greg," I offered softly, "Let me be Mandy tonight. Forget who I really am and put her face in your mind when you look at me. "

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"Here's what I want you to do Greg... I want you to leave the room for a few minutes. I'll get in bed like I was her asleep at home in her bedroom. Then you come in and do with me all the things you've always wished you could do with Mandy."

Greg hesitated so I pushed just a little but more, knowing he was close to the edge. "You know the feelings you get when you see her sleeping at night. You know what you've secretly wished for when you see her in her bikini. You know how jealous you feel when she comes home and you know she's been fucked by some young kid from school. This is your chance to act out all those feelings and fantasies you been forced to keep inside of you all these years. Let me be Mandy tonight Greg."

Greg smiled finally and shook his head. "God you really are something Kelly. How did you know I felt about her that way?"

I just shook my head, not willing to go there. "It doesn't really matter, does it? What's important is tonight you can fuck Mandy. You have your little girl for your very own once and for all. Let me be Mandy tonight for you."

Greg's cheeked puffed out as he let out a deep breath. Then he seemed to make up his mind as he turned and left the room without another word. Once the door was closed I quickly stripped down to nothing and went in my purse to bring out a the sheerest and tiniest nightie I owned, slipping it on and then following it with the matching panties. Looking in the mirror I could see the flimsy outfit hid absolutely nothing but that was the whole point!

Looking at the gaudy comforter on the bed with disgust, I pulled it off of the bed and tossed it in a corner. There was no way was I letting it touch me after some of the shows I had seen on TV about hotel room hygiene! At least the sheets had supposedly been washed since the last people had stayed in the room.

With that I snuggled under the blanket and pretended to be sleeping just as the door unlocked. Greg was back. I kept my eyes shut as I heard him entering the room and latching the door securely behind him. Hopefully he hadn't transformed into some ax murderer! I could hear his breathing grow heavier as he moved towards the bed, seeing me in bed with my dress laid out over the small sofa. I could hear him whispering to himself, talking himself into doing what I had urged him to do.

"Oh Mandy," he whispered in a louder tone, his voice husky with lust.

A chill of anticipation ran through me as I wondered what he was thinking right then. Had he ever been in a similar situation as this before? Had he ever ventured into his daughter's room and seen her sleeping like this, wanting so bad to pull down the covers but knowing he never could? Looking at me now, was he seeing the escort he'd hired or was he visualizing his cute daughter instead?

The covers were now moving on my legs as he lifted them to see my lower body. I kept my eyes tightly closed, pretending to be sound asleep and totally unaware of what he was doing. The cool room air chilled my exposed legs as the covers were pulled completely off of them until I was lying there with nothing covering me but a flimsy nightie and panties.

I was laying on my back with one leg straight and the other bent upwards to allow my pussy to be seen more easily. Greg's breathing was getting heavier as he must have been standing there staring at my all but nude body. Then I felt his fingers softly running over the skin of my lower leg, lightly touching me from my ankle up to my knee. Slowly they worked their way upward, first on the top of my upper thighs and then ever so slowly moving down between my legs. I could feel goose bumps rising as the soft flesh of my inner leg responded to his caresses. The fingers gradually gave way to his hand until his entire palm was softly massaging my inner legs, first one and then the other and then back again. God it was making me soooooo horny!

Finally in the middle of one of his motions he made a sudden detour and softly ran his finger across the thin panties that were barely covering my shaved pussy. I moaned softly as if dreaming in my sleep, moving my hips ever so slightly in response to his touch. Encouraged by my subtle response, his finger began to rub me through my panties. When he hit my swelling clit I jumped just a little to signal to him that I liked it there. Fortunately he could take a hint and he lingered in my more sensitive spots. I could feel my pussy getting wet and I knew my panties must showing some dampness by now.

Greg pulled my panties over to one side, exposing my smooth pussy. I shaved every day to keep it looking clean and smooth like it did ten years before and I knew he must have been turned on to see me look like a little girl down there. His exploring finger started at the top of my pussy and worked its way down, teasing my clit and then spreading me apart until his fingertip was running little circles around the opening to my cunt.

I was soaking wet by now and he would spread my wetness around, even moving up to my clit and wetting it with my pussy cum. Suddenly it plunged into me and I involuntarily gasped as the pleasure it produced rippled through me. He hesitated for a second, afraid to "wake" me and then pushed it all the way into me. God this was so sensual and erotic!

While Greg was fingering my pussy with one hand, I could hear him fumbling with his pants with the other. His belt buckle came undone and then I heard his zipper lowering. With a loud thump his pants hit the floor and I knew he had to be standing with his cock exposed right next to me. It was so tempting to open my eyes to see his erect dick but I kept them closed, pretending to still be asleep.

With his other hand he pulled up my nightie to expose my bare boobs and then I felt the tip of his cock rubbing against my nipples. He was still fingering me as his cock moved in circles around my breast, teasing my hardened nipples and then running around the soft flesh again. Once again I wanted SO badly to open my eyes and watch but I kept up the facade of not having a clue what he was doing.

After playing with my boobs his finger came out of my pussy and the wet digit began to take play with my nipples as well. His cock started to rub against my cheek then and finally I felt the head rub against my lips. Well, enough was enough when it came to the comatose routine so I parted my lips just enough to allow his dick to enter.

As his cock slid into my mouth I finally opened my eyes and looked up at him. Pushing him out with my tongue and lips, I smiled and whispered huskily, "Oh daddy, I've always wanted you to do this!" and then took him back in my mouth and started sucking him in earnest.

"Oh my god Mandy!" he exclaimed, "I've been wanting you to suck me for soooooo long!"

All I could do was give him an "Mmmmmmm" in response but he knew I liked it. I saw he still had his dress shirt on but as I kept sucking him he stripped that off as well. Now he was stark naked next to the bed while I still had my nightie and panties on. Reaching down, the panties were soon no longer an issue. Totally nude now, I spread my legs wide and began to play with myself as he fucked my mouth, pushing himself in it deeper and deeper with each stroke as he continued to swell and lengthen.

Mmmmmmm, I could smell his musky crotch, a rich mixture of sex and sweat creating an odor I loved to breath in from a man. He must have never trimmed his pubic hair because he had a huge bush which tickled my face as he pushed his cock down my throat, almost gagging me as it penetrated deeper and deeper. God he tasted so good!

I imagined him fucking Claire his wife and wondered how he must have tasted after she came all over his nice cock. I sucked him like a daughter should suck her father - good and deep with no resistance or hesitation. I grabbed his cock finally and stroked him as I released it from my mouth.

"Mmmmmmm daddy," I said, licking my lips, "I love your hard cock!"

"That's it Mandy," he said, "be a good girl and suck daddy's cock some more."

"Oh yes daddy," I answered, "I would do ANYTHING for you. Anything..."

I sucked on his cock some more as he continued to stand by the bedside, rubbing his hands all over me as I enjoyed the wonderful flavor of his manhood. He had grown tremendously now, at least twice as long as he had started and so much thicker. I ran my tongue around the head of his cock, tracing circles around the lip and sucking on just the tip. A few times he would push it in to the hilt, until I could feel it pushing down my throat actually. Well, I hadn't sucked well over a hundred cocks not to know how to handle such a thing so I was able to take him without any problems and he loved it!

"Oh fuck Mandy, you're soooooo good!" he cried out, "Take me all in your mouth, bury your head in my crotch."

Well, I was more than happy to comply and I could feel the base of his cock against my lips as his cock went down my throat again, cutting off my air so it was only a matter of time before I had to pull away and breathe again.

I let him drop again from my lips and looked him straight in the eye saying, "Fuck me daddy. Fuck your little girl like a whore. Make me your bitch. Do what you know you want to do to me!"

That's all it took with him in the twisted state of mind he was in now. Without another word Greg grabbed me by the waist and flipped me over. Then he twisted me in the bed until my lower body fell off and I was kneeling in the floor with my upper body on the sheets. I knew what he wanted and so I spread my legs apart for him.

God I wanted him to fuck me so bad! It had been ages since I felt a warm cock inside of me and I would have done anything at that moment just to get him to fuck me. I could feel his now fully hardened cock pressing against my pussy from behind, ready to enter me with another push.

"Forgive me Mandy," he said in a strangely strangled voice, "please forgive me," and with that he pushed and I felt his cock spread my pussy apart until it felt like I would split in half. He pushed just the head into me and then held himself there, moving it around just enough for me to feel him there.

"Oh daddy, it's OK," I moaned, "I have always dreamed of this. I want you to know every inch of me."

"Oh yes Mandy," he gasped, "I have wanted you like this for so long, so many years."

"Fuck me daddy!" I cried out loud, "Fuck me now!"

I pushed back against him as he drove himself all the way into me with one sudden motion. God he felt so big in me! Suddenly my pussy went from empty to full as that sensation I loved so well overcame me - my orgasm. My cunt clamped down on him, holding him so he couldn't pull out. I could feel my cum gushing over his organ, pouring from me in a creamy flood.

Greg realized what was happening and he grabbed my hips to pull himself even deeper into me. I could feel his crotch pressing against my ass and his thick wiry pubic hair brushing against my bare butt. My whole body shook as wave after wave of pure pleasure poured through me. God I hadn't cum like this in ages!

As it died down slowly my pussy released him and he began to stroke himself in and out of me. He did it slowly at first and gradually built up speed until he was smashing into my ass and driving me into the bed with each thrust. After fucking me like this for eternity he pulled himself from me and lifted me back on the bed again. Spreading my legs wide, he began to lick my pussy, burying his face in my crotch.

"Yes daddy!" I said whispering again, "Eat your daughter's pussy. It wants her daddy soooooo bad!"

Greg's face was tight against my cunt so he never replied but I could feel his tongue working magic on my clit. It didn't take long before I was ready to cum again!

"Oh my god daddy! You're making me cum! Taste your girl's cum now!!" and with that I came as once again the world disappeared into a haze of pleasure and lust.

This one was even better than the first as his tongue ran circles around my clit and then his teeth gently tugged on it. I thought it would go on forever and hoped it would but eventually it died down and I came back to earth.

"Yes daddy, that was soooooo good!" I said softly, "Now I want to be one with you again. Join yourself with me and make us one body. Show me how much you love me daddy!"

"Yes Mandy, anything you want," he answered in a soft, fatherly voice, "Daddy will take care of you."

As he said this he was moving up and kissed me, his face wet with my cum. I loved the way he tasted and we kissed passionately as he lined up his cock to violate me once again. He drove himself deep into me and I arched my hips up to let him drill me even deeper.

We started fucking hard then, bouncing on the bed like we would break it. He held himself above me with his arms and pumped himself in and out of me like a machine, like some form of nasty fucking machine. I felt him swelling and knew he was about to cum.

"Cum in me daddy!" I cried, "mate your daughter!"

"Oh my god!" he shouted, "I'm cumming you little bitch! Take my cum!!"

Indeed he was! I could feel stream after stream of his hot sperm being pumped into me as he came and came. God he had a lot of cum built up in him! I could feel it dripping down my pussy and onto my ass as it overflowed my cunt. Before the last time he quickly pulled out and while he was still cumming, held his cock over my open mouth to leave the last couple of shots in my mouth. Mmmmmmm he tasted so good.

I took his cock in my mouth and sucked the remaining drops from him. He quickly softened and I knew at his age that would be the only orgasm for him for a while so I gently sucked him and didn't even try to get him hard again. His cum was even more bitter than most but I still loved it as I swallowed down whatever I could get. Finally he collapsed in the bed next to me on his back and I leaned over him to suck on his sensitive cock some more. I laid down between his legs, facing him so I could look at him with his cock in my mouth. He started to stroke my hair as I held his softened cock in my mouth, licking it softly as I did.

"Oh god that was great Mandy," he whispered, making me wonder if he was actually thinking of me as her now!

I held his cock in my hand as I laid my head down on his crotch, his sweaty pubic hair forming a pillow for me. God he smelled so strong now of sex and sweat! It was almost overwhelming and I loved knowing I undoubtedly smelled of it as well.

"Thank you Kelly," he said, returning to reality, "This has been an experience I'll never forget. You've done something for me I never dreamed would happen, let me know what it would be like to fuck my little girl."

He reached to the side of the bed where his jacket was and pulled out an envelope. He smiled and gave it to me after which he laid his head back and fell asleep, exhausted from the incredible sex we had just had. It was open and I looked inside to see several hundred dollar bills tucked away.

For a moment I hesitated. Despite my feelings when I first entered the room, so far I really wasn't a whore since he had not paid me. Accepting this envelope though would seal THAT deal. Oh well, what the hell, why not? Whether or not I took the money wouldn't change what had just happened so why not take it and enjoy some shopping with it? I slipped the envelope in my purse and quickly dressed.

Just as I was about to leave I thought of something naughty. I reached in my purse and pulled out the nightie. The panties were soaked with my pussy and the nightie itself smelled of sex. I laid it out on the bed next to the snoring Greg and smiled. I hoped he enjoyed them later!

I called the taxi with my cell phone and it wasn't long before he showed up at the lobby entrance. I never said a word to him on the ride home as he already knew my address. As I rode in the back seat I put my hand between my legs and felt my still warm pussy, remembering how good I had just been fucked. Greg's cum was still in me and I could feel it draining from me as I sat upright. I had some tissues in my purse and wiped it off of me to keep from staining my dress and put the damp tissues back in my purse.

Arriving back at the dorm it was after 3 AM now and fortunately the lounge area was deserted. I could just imagine how I looked! I quietly entered my room and was relieved to see Karen was sound asleep. One thing about that girl, once she was asleep the world could end and she wouldn't wake up. I made use of this little trait many a night when I masturbated! I quietly hung up my dress, and ran down to the showers for a quick wash down. There is nothing a girl can smell on another girl more than sex and I did not want Karen getting a whiff of the pungent odor I knew I must reek of at the moment. Returning to my room I dressed for bed and laid down.