"Daddy" Dearest

"My oh my, you look just like her..." were the first words the older man spoke to her. His house was large with two stories, well maintained, and clean. "Come in, come in." he said. She could see he walked with a bit of a limp, but seemed otherwise healthy. "Welcome..." he said, waiting for a reply.

"Suz...Suzette." she said, cringing that she hadn't thought of a better name beforehand.

"Suzette. Lovely name for a lovely girl. Do you mind if I call you "Anna" instead?" Suzy was a little surprised, but nodded. "Great. Your outfit is in the bathroom. I'll be waiting on the couch. Until we are done, I'll call you "Anna" and you will call me "Daddy," okay? If you stay in character till the end, I'll add another fifty." It dawned on Suzy that she was fulfilling a pretty perverted fantasy, but no matter you dressed it up, a blowjob is just a blowjob.

"Sure... Daddy." she replied. He grinned widely, opening the bathroom door. She walked inside, nearly having a panic attack. "I can't do this. I can't do this. I can't do this." she thought over and over in head, even as she lifted the petite girl's top and jeans. They were tiny, but she could squeeze herself into them. Her phone chirped. $300 dollars had been deposited in her Venmo account from "Daddy". She looked at it, and wiped a tear from her eye. She was alone with a man that had already paid for her. If she backed out now, he might just get his money's worth, whether she wanted it or not. "Its just a blowjob." she told herself, hoping she could believe it.

Suzy pulled her shirt off, picked up the top, and squeezed into it. It was nothing special, just a lavender tank top, but it felt kinkier and dirtier than if she were wearing leather and latex. She pushed her pants down and just barely squeezed into the jeans. She looked at herself in the mirror, wiped another tear from her eye, and opened the door.

"Anna, is that you?" he called from the other room. Suzy braced herself, and started walking towards him.

"Yeah, daddy; I'm home." she replied, her stomach in knots.

"How was school? The girls didn't tease you did they?" Suzy didn't know how he wanted her to reply, but she had a hunch.

"A little. Its fine." she said, repeating a similar line she'd said to her own father. As she walked in the living room, she saw him sitting on the couch reading a book. He had put glasses on, but was otherwise completely naked. Suzy tried not to look revolted by his wrinkly skin. He glanced at her over the rim of his glasses.

"And the boys?" he said with a bit more of a harsh tone. Suzy was keeping it together, but just barely. "Did they make you do anything?" She caught on to how he probably wanted this to go. She looked down, her real shame causing his cock to swell.

"Well... one did. He said he'd, um, help me with my grades." she said, sitting next to him. He closed the book and turned to face her. Suzy kept her head down. He gently reached out and patted her on the shoulder.

"What did this "scholar" make you do?" he said, stroking himself while his hand slid from her shoulder to her cheek. His light, gentle touches made her skin crawl.

"He..." she said, pausing when his hand slid onto her chest. She was almost glad her groping her. The sooner this was over the better. "He said that he was having trouble thinking clearly and needed to relax. So I..." she said as he stroked himself faster. "So I helped him relax."

"Well, that doesn't sound so bad." he said, cupping her breast with his hand. "Did you help him relax the same way you help your old Daddy relax?" he said, giving her a slight nod that she was suppose to say yes.

Suzy nodded. This was it. "I think I did it wrong. He, um, almost passed out after I was done." she said. "Daddy" smiled at her warmly, pleased with her roleplaying.

"Well, let's see how you did it. You have to be sure to keep your grades up if you are going to get into Yale, and its important to keep your tutors happy." Suzy nodded, stood up, and pulled the tight tank top off. She hooked the edges of the jeans and started to press them down.

He coughed, and shook his head. Suzy was a bit confused, but did as he wanted. She lowered herself to the carpet and looked up into his eyes. His warm, fatherly smile and hard cock filled her vision. She leaned over, wrapped her hand around the base of his cock, opened her mouth, and became a whore.

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Suzy sucked the tip as he ran his hand through her hair, down her back, and onto the swell of her ass. She closed her eyes as her lips slid down his shaft. He was cleanly shaven and washed at least. She sucked and licked and stroked him until he was grunting.

"No wonder you are failing!" He said through gritted teeth. "THIS is how you should be doing it!" he growled, suddenly thrusting into her mouth as he stood. Suzy's eyes went wide as his old cock slammed down her throat.

"Please just cum so I can get the fuck out of here!" she thought to herself as he began fucking her face. She closed her eyes as his cock slid down her tight throat again and again. Suzy sat there impaled, unable to move as he picked up the pace.

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"Ahh fuck! Anna, I'm gonna cum! " he exclaimed, his balls clenching. Suzy knew it was coming. She relaxed her throat as best she could, and waited as his hot cock filled her mouth. She focused on breathing through her nose as his wrinkled, dangling testicles smacked her chin. He gripped her by the back of the head, and drove in one last time before pulling back. Suzy sat there, watching him stroke himself furiously.

"Cum in my mouth, Daddy!" Suzy said, her jaw stretched as she locked eyes with him. He had specified that she was to stay in character the whole time. This pervert obviously liked her performance. Suzy was just glad it was almost over.

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The first blast landed perfectly on her tongue. Suzy kept her mouth open, feeling the warm liquid slide down her chin as he pumped his cock and came. He held her head still as another eruption landed on her lower lip. She swallowed the load, hot cum coating and soothing her sore throat as he came again. She didn't get her mouth open in time, and took the full squirt on her face. She closed her eyes and tried to turn away, but her held her still and hit her with his last blast before stumbling backwards.

He was breathing heavy and chuckling to himself as he sat back down, his old cock deflating. Once they had started, it had taken less than 10 minutes. Suzy didn't know what to do or say, so she simply got up and went to the bathroom. On the way, she grabbed her phone and texted Emma. "Done."

Emma replied. "Show me." Suzy opened her camera, turned on her selfie feature, and snapped a pic. Emma covered her mouth with her hand and laughed when she saw Suzy's face.

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"LOL" Emma replied. "B there in 30," she replied. Suzy sat the phone down, looked at her cum covered face in the mirror, and started shaking. She felt a wave of nausea wash over her. There was no going back. She'd done it. She washed her face and got dressed, a feeling of emptiness descending on her. Finally, after redoing her makeup, she simply walked outside to wait on the steps for Emma.

"Bye, Anna. Have fun at the game." she heard from the living room. The nausea and disgust came back, and she quickly left the house. Her phone chirped. It was another notification from the Fling app. She mindlessly swiped right on it. What did it matter anymore?