Slut Surprise

Dan practically threw himself down on the barstool. For the last two weeks he had spent all his time in the conference room of this hotel, presenting lecture after lecture training the staff on a new computer program. His voice was scratchy and almost gone, but it was Friday and he was done. As he prepared to leave, he noticed the lounge and decided that a few beers may be just what his throat needed.

At 56, Dan was tiring out. His 6’2” frame felt smaller to him, and his once blonde hair was now laced with grey. He took a long drink from his glass and turned his attention to the ballgame on the television set.

Two seats away, another gentleman sat down and ordered a beer as well. He turned to Dan and asked if he knew the score in the game.

“Toronto three, New York two, bottom of the fifth,” Dan informed him.

The men continued their small talk through a few more beers. “By the way, I’m Roger”, said the man as he extended it Dan.

Dan shook his new acquaintance’s hand. “My pleasure.” He couldn’t help but notice that Roger was constantly checking his watch. “Expecting someone to meet you?”

Roger smiled. “I’m meeting my subslut this evening. I’m married, but this bitch likes to give up control and I need to take it, so I meet her in a room here twice a week.”

A little startled by the man’s confession and the ease with which he said it, Dan had to ask. “Subslut? You mean she does whatever you tell her to?”

“Within reason,” Roger confirmed. “She does have limits, but not many of them. That makes her the perfect fucktoy.”

Both men laughed. Dan mentioned that he had always been interested in exploring that lifestyle, but had never found a willing participant.

An almost evil grin crossed Roger’s face. “Come up to the room when it’s time and use my whore.”

Dan smiled. He had nothing else to do this evening. Why not fuck someone else’s bitch when she’s being offered up like a juicy steak. “I might just take you up on that, my friend,”

By the top of the ninth inning, the game was now tied. Roger looked into the lobby. “There’s my slut now,” he pointed as he waited for Dan to turn and look.

Dan turned to see a woman standing at the front desk making arrangements for the room. She was wearing black leather pants and Dan squirmed just looking at that perfect ass. Her hair was tucked up under a stylish hat and the tube top she wore seemed two sizes to small.

“You’re right, Roger. Prime slut material from what I can see,” he told his friend without removing his eyes from her.

Rogers beamed with what could only be construed as pride. “She likes it rough, hard and nasty. Don’t think I have ever met a bigger whore and by the end of the night, you will be able to make the same claim.” Again, both men laughed as they ogled their entertainment for the evening.

The woman finally finished and reached for the key. As she turned to head to the room, Dan got his first glimpse of her face and almost spit out the drink he was attempting to swallow. It was his daughter……his married daughter! He quickly spun around and faced the bar again. A million thoughts screamed through his head. His 33 year old daughter……her husband……her children…..she’s a slut……a whore…..he was going to fuck her…..

Dan chugged the rest of his beer, certain that everyone in the place could hear his heart pounding.

Roger continued to watch her until she reached the elevator then spun his stool around as well. “ She is to be naked on her hands and knees, her ass facing the door and her fingers in her pussy when I enter the room.”

Dan’s stomach turned. He was so looking forward to a good fucking tonight, but obviously he can’t fuck his own daughter.

Failing to notice how uncomfortable his friend was, Roger continued babbling. “I’m going to spank that perfect ass until it is burning red tonight. Oh, and get this. She has to wear a blindfold so when I come in she is not sure whether it is me, a bellboy or room service.”

Dan froze. Did he say a blindfold, he asked? He debated the issue with himself. She wouldn’t be able to see him. He could fuck her and she would never know. But could he do that? Why couldn’t he? He needed a hot cunt and she was obviously a whore, even if she was his daughter. He had to admit, the thought of using her was making his cock harden. Dan ordered Roger and himself one more beer and chugged it down. Roger looked at his watch one final time. “It’s 6:00. She is to be ready by now. You ready to go?”

Taking a deep breath, Dan stood up. “Let’s do it,” he said.

Roger led him to the elevator and up to the room. “Her name is Chrissy, but I don’t really call her that much, if you know what I mean,” he told Dan.

Dan hadn’t heard anyone call her Chrissy since she was little. She was quite adamant about being called Christine now, especially for professional purposes. What a bad, bad girl his daughter is, he surmised.

Chrissy had wedged something in the door to prevent it from locking as per Roger’s instructions. It was apparent to Dan that they always got the same room and had used this manoeuvre many times before.

“Hey slut, you’re Master is here,” Roger said to greet her. Dan followed him into the room to see Chrissy kneeling on the floor exactly as he was told she would be. He stopped and stared. What a perfect ass and pussy!

Roger knelt in front of her and confirmed Chrissy’s blindfold was properly secured. After whipping his cock out, he grabbed the back of her head and pulled it up by her hair. “Suck my cock, whore,” he demanded of her.

Dan watched in awe as his girl opened her mouth and took the other man’s cock. She looked so cum hungry the way she was inhaling the entire shaft. Dan couldn’t help but to smile.

Roger pulled his cock from the girl’s mouth. “I have brought someone else to use you, cunt. You’ll do that for me, won’t you?” he asked her.

“Yes, Daddy. I’ll do whatever you want,” she answered so sweetly.

Daddy?? Dan’s heart stopped. Did she know he was here?

“That’s my good little girl,” Roger said as he shoved his cock back into her throat. He looked up, noticing the questioning look on Dan’s face. “Don’t worry, she’s not my real daughter. The slut just has a Father/daughter fantasy and I don’t mind helping her play it out,” he explained.

Dan’s mind was reeling. His daughter had fantasized about him? The mere notion had his cock growing in his pants. Or was it watching his little girl suck cock? It was hard to tell. One thing he knew for sure was that he was going to fuck this whore like she wanted it.

Roger continued assaulting Chrissy’s mouth with his short fat cock, watching as his new friend began removing his clothes. He so enjoyed seeing his fucktoy banged by a stranger. Only a true slut would allow herself to be passed around like this. Roger had been fucking Chrissy for over a year now and never once had she denied him anything.

“Get up and lay on the bed, slut.” Roger was very stern when talking to her, and Chrissy quickly jumped up and complied. This caused Dan to shake his head. Anyone ordering his daughter to do anything in “real life” would quickly be told to fuck off.

Roger continued, “On your back, cunt. I want your head hanging over the edge so I can fuck that throat.” Again, Chrissy adjusted her positioning to meet the requirements.

“Yes, Daddy. Is this alright?” she asked.

Without thinking, Dan answered her. “Yes, honey. Perfect”. He froze. Shit! Would she know it was him now? Apparently not, as she simply smiled and waited. Thank goodness for his sore throat.

Roger nudged her lips with his cock, and the obedient woman quickly opened and let it in her mouth. There was no more holding back for Dan. Crawling in the bed in between her legs, Dan ran his hand over her freshly shaven pussy.

“Slap it,” Roger told him. “She’s a naughty girl and needs to be punished.”

The most evil of grins crossed Dan’s lips. Without hesitation, he lifted his hand and smacked her cunt. She wiggled and moaned. He slapped it again, harder. The moans became whimpers. More slapping. She deserved this, Dan convinced himself. She is a married woman and in a hotel room being fucked. He needed to punish her just as he had to when she was a child for indiscretions.

Chrissy was squirming about the bed; her body jumping with every smack. Roger couldn’t help but enjoy the vibrations on his cock from her screaming and encouraged Dan to continue his abuse. With one hand on each side of Chrissy’s head, Roger pumped her mouth harder and commented on what an incredible cocksucker she was.

Dan could wait no longer. He had to fuck her. With one fast lunge, he buried his cock into her soaking wet cunt. At the same time he heard her gag, having just had her mouth driven even further onto Roger’s cock. Looking down, he watched his own cock pummel in and out of her now red and swollen pussy. Chrissy’s cunt muscles were squeezing his cock nice and hard. He knew he wouldn’t be able to hold off cumming for long.

Chrissy was taking the use of her pussy and mouth like a true slut. Roger continued spewing words to egg her on. “That’s it, you fucking whore. Make Daddy’s cock cum.”

Dan sneered. “Yes, make me cum, cunt,” he thought to himself. He reached down and grabbed a nipple on one of her bouncing tits and stretched it toward him. Her mumbled groans and cries indicated she enjoyed the pain, so he pinched, pulled and twisted harder.

Roger reached for the other nipple. The effect her verbal attempts had on his cock where going to put him over the edge. He quickly pulled his cock from her and began jerking over her face.

“Cum Daddy. I need your cum so bad!” Chrissy cried out.

Dan closed his eyes and pounded her nasty cunt hard. He pretended she was talking to him. Her cunt was so sloppy wet around his dick and he was bottoming out every time he banged into her. “Cum, Daddy, cum,” kept ringing in his ears until he had to unload himself.

He quickly pulled out of her and starting spewing cum on her tits just as Roger began shooting on her face. Dan laughed aloud at Chrissy’s lame attempt to catch cum on her tongue. What a fucking whore she was.

Roger slipped his cock back in her mouth and she gently licked him clean. “Let her clean you too. She’s not allowed to leave anyone a mess,” he told Dan.

He didn’t need to be asked twice. Dan shimmied up body and straddled her cum-covered tits and slid his cock in her mouth. Her mouth was divine as it glided up and down his shaft. Roger excused himself to go to the washroom, reminding Chrissy to do a good job for their guest as he left the room.

Dan slipped his cock from Chrissy’s mouth and simply sat there for a moment. He had to have her again. There was no question about that. He stood and quickly dressed himself before Roger could return.

He knelt beside her head and slowly lifted the blindfold. Chrissy eyes adjusted a second to the light, then focused on the face peering down at her. Dan quickly covered her mouth so her reaction would not attract Roger in the other room. He began whispering in his daughter’s ear.

“I had no idea you were such a whore, baby. You want to please Daddy? You got it, cunt. I will see you at the house at 10:00 tonight. End this charade with Roger now. Your real Daddy owns you now”.

With that said, Roger re-entered the room. Chrissy lay there, startled, confused, frightened and excited.

“Thanks for joining us, my friend,” Roger said to Dan as he shook his hand. “We’re here every Tuesday and Friday if you’d like to use the whore again.”

Dan simply thanked him and moved toward the door. With a quick look back and a wink to Chrissy, he left and headed for the elevator. Oh, he would use her again all right, her and her sloppy cunt.