I decided to call one that night and have a date. That must have been it. I just needed to clear my head.
I cradled Maddie and watched a movie with her until she went to sleep and then I made my call. The girl was eager to play and home alone on a Friday night.
It was so easy to leave quietly and leave my lovely daughter to her night time dreams.
“Oh, daddy, yes. That feels so good. I’m sorry I was bad.”
Her name was Sylvie. She was smaller in stature and downright cute in her submission. She also had a mouthy streak that I found needed correcting every time we first met up with each other again. At the moment I pet her drenched little pussy after giving her paddling. “I can tell that feels good. You’re dripping, Muffin. Good girls don’t have such foul mouths. I should clean your mouth with soap, but you took your paddling quite well. Why don’t you wash your mouth with daddy’s cum instead and we’ll call it even?”
“Oh, yes, daddy! Thank you for teaching me, daddy.” I smiled while Sylvie knelt in front of me. She didn’t just start sucking my cock. She started slowly, worshiping it in her apology.
I groaned. “Oh, yes. That’s a good girl. Let my cock know how grateful you are too, sweet girl.”
“Oh, yes, daddy.” I threw my head back, gritting my teeth as my cock swelled in her mouth. I throbbed in need and part of me wanted to fuck her sweet little throat, but…
If I were honest with myself? I always held myself back in these little sessions. It was nothing against Sylvie at all, but it wasn’t her throat I wanted to use so viciously.
Sylvie nursed on my cock, sucking like an angel, and I thought of the real Muffin, the one I’d left at home, sleeping on the couch where she’d fallen asleep. These fantasies filled me with guilt but I couldn’t stop myself. She was a beautiful girl and she was vibrant with the life I had given her. It had always just been Maddie and I and our relationship was special. She looked to me for everything and I? I wanted to give her everything, even this.
I grabbed the back of Sylvie’s head, threading my hands in her hair, unable to take any more. I thrust myself into her mouth in a few short strokes and cursed when pleasure built in my cock and hot cum pumped into Sylvie’s mouth. She moaned in the back of her throat, the sound vibrating across my head as I continued thrusting with a gasp. I twitched in Sylvie’s mouth with the last few bursts of cum.
“Maddie,” I whispered, so low that Sylvie wouldn’t hear.
“Daddy, that was a lot of cum!”
I brought myself back to the moment and smiled down at her, pleasure infusing my features. “It was a lot of cum, wasn’t it, sweet girl? I’ve needed that for a long time. And now, you deserve a very big reward. Remember to watch your mouth, yes?”
“Oh, yes, daddy! Anything you say.”
God, she was good, little Sylvie. And she was a perfect playmate for me. She had no desire for a lasting relationship and every night we left on cordial terms that could easily be cut loose if we both decided to. And she played her part for a night at a time with ease. The only problem was I knew the real Sylvie too. She wasn’t nice at all. This was just the stress relief of a stone cold bitch who made too many decisions in her day to day life.