“You’ll take it all for me,” Jordan moaned.
“I’ll try my best to take it all for you. I wish you could see me. My useless fucking fingers are nothing compared to you. I want you to fuck me until I pass out, and just keep fucking my unconscious fucking body until I wake up. Just fuck me until I have to go to school. Then fuck me at school. Then fuck me at home! Mmm!” Mia screamed. “I’m gonna… Daddy, I’m going to…”
“Me too, babygirl. Cum around Daddy’s cock,” Jordan mumbled. The donation sounds were as almost as wild as the two were. The chat was filled with users saying that Mia had already made them cum, or telling her that she’s making daddy proud.
“Daddy! I’m!” Mia squealed.
“Fuck!” Jordan groaned.
“Cumming! Cumming — cumming — cumming — fuck — fuck — fuck!” Mia screamed into her mic. The two trembled under the pressure of their mad lust for each other rushing through their wet tools of pleasure. Jordan’s pants were ruined, and Mia once again had to change her bedsheets. But neither of them seemed to care. They laid on their beds panting and even laughed at the same time.
I wish that were real, they both thought.
**
The next morning for Jordan began quite early. Sure, he had to go to work that day, but he would usually wake up around seven. It was only six, and when he opened his eyes, dim blue light from an early spring morning beamed through the window on the right of his bed and the far end of the room. The light wrapped around a strange object near the foot of the bed, something that Jordan knew wasn’t originally a part of the room.
He reached over for his glasses, knocking over his watch and wallet. Once they were on his face, he could finally see what the mysterious object was; and it had its hands wrapped around Jordan’s cock while it licked from the base to the tip.
“Morning, Daddy,” Mia said between licks.
She was in her pajamas, patterned in green stars and stripes. She held Jordan’s cock like a cob of corn and licked back and forth — up and down. She kissed it in several places, slurping as she pulled her lips away.
“Morning, babygirl,” Jordan said, running a hand through Mia’s hair. “You know there are easier ways to wake me up, right?”
“I know, but they’re boring,” Mia said, pulling away for just a moment before returning to work. “I felt really good the other night, so I wanted to share that feeling with you.”
Slurp. Slurp.
“Does that mean our little track star has been masturbating?” Jordan teased, not at all bothered by his morning surprise.
“Every single night. Three times last night,” Mia admitted with a smile. “Should I stop? Is that bad?”
“Of course not,” Jordan grunted. “Daddy wants you to feel good too.”
Mia pulled away from Jordan’s cock and smiled as her eyes darted around his body. “All the time?” she asked.
“If I had my way, yes,” Jordan admitted.
It was obvious the resistance between the two was fading. Would they eventually end up crossing the line, or did they simply believe they were sharing a familial bond?
“You’re so good to me, Daddy,” Mia smiled, crawling onto the bed. She tugged off her pajama shorts slowly, revealing the bare outline of her pussy. The darkness blocked the parts Jordan would have wanted to see the most.