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Tom sat in bed covered in his own cum. They were still at it. His wife's voice echoed through the house as she gave her body to that boy. He jumped in the shower to clean off, they were still going. He'd cum twice and he hadn't heard Jay cum once yet. He could usually tell when Jay came because he was quite vocal about it. She was vocal too. She's never been like that with him. It was quiet and personal when they did it. When she did it with him it was wild and like it burst out of her, too much to be contained. He looked down and saw he had another erection.

He punched the wall. This happened occasionally. He would get angry not at her but at himself for being like he was. Jay was tall but not massively strong, he could go in there and tear that boy off his wife and give him a beating for disrespecting him so. He could **** himself on her. Reclaim the woman who was once exclusively his. He looked down at his erection and have it a couple of pumps. He didn't want that, any of it. Jay was a nice boy really and he couldn't blame him for being all over Sarah all the time. He remembered being that age, the rest of the world didn't matter when a beautiful woman was in your arms. That beautiful woman had been Sarah for him. Not in this reality but the one that came before the coin. He could change it, he knew he could but as he listened to her screaming how wonderful Jay was and his cock throbbed with arousal he realised he didn't want to, not really.

He dried himself and got back into bed when his phone buzzed. He desperately hoped it wasn't a message from a client with a problem but he the rolled over to pick it up anyway his hard on wobbling about as he did so. It was a message from Diana.

I got in touch with Sarah recently and it made me think of my favourite daddy. How are you? ~~~

He looked at the message and his heart started to pound. He hadn't messaged her. The age difference just left him feeling creepy at the thought of pursuing her so he had decided to let her make that decision and here she was, her name looking up at him from her screen. He was briefly unsure if he should reply but his anger had diminished but not completely abated. Sarah got Jay and made Tom ogle her from afar and while that was incredibly erotic to him he couldn't help but feel, what about me? He couldn't help but feel entitled to a fringe benefit. In this case that benefit was the flirty, amorous attention of a perky young blonde. He didn't reply, he called.

A single ring later the phone was answered to an excited "Daddy!"

"Hi Diana, how are you?"

"I'm good " she sighed "Do you have to call me by my name? It's a bit formal. I call you daddy" she sulked.

Tom laughed "What should I call you, baby, sweetie, sugar plum?"

"Any of those sound good to me." she sounded like it excited her a bit "I've been busy but when I saw Sarah was doing really well online I missed you. Did you miss me? You never messaged me." She sounded sulky again.

"Di... Sweetie, I'm so much older than you. I didn't want to be a creep."

"Ugh, when will you get it that that's why I like you. I'm not into boys my own age I'm into sexy daddy's who have weird relationships with their daughters, aka you. What are you up to right now?"

"Just lying in bed, you?"

"Same. I got thinking about my daddy and my hands got a little naughty."

"Are you playing with yourself? You naughty girl?"

Diana giggled "Sorry daddy I can't help myself, my daddy is just too sexy and when I think about what he did with his tongue that time I get all tingly and need to touch it. I don't mean to be a bad girl I was just drawn that way."

"Did you just paraphrase Jessica Rabbit?"

Diana giggled again "Yea, I love that character but I'm not really built to cosplay her. Hang on. There was a rustling and then she was back "Sorry I had a great idea for a costume I just wanted to write it down. Now where were we. Oh yes you were telling me what a naughty girl I am."

Tom couldn't believe this girl. Here she was talking to a man more than twice her age blatantly masturbating. She was a **** of nature this girl and it was very appealing so he played along "Sweetie, I told you it was bad to be touching your kitten."

"But she needs to be stroked or she gets sad daddy. I keep thinking about my daddy and my kitten starts begging to be stroked" her voice was starting to get a little breathy "Did daddy ever sort out the problem with his little caged friend."

Tom laughed "Yes, he is definitely free range now and will be for good."

"Yay, it made me sad to see daddy hurting like that. Are you playing with it now daddy?"

Of course he bloody was, this was hot "Yes, daddy is playing with himself too."

"I wish I was there. I want to play with daddy's cock so much. I want it to meet my kitty. I want daddy to make me a woman."

"Shit sweetie that sounds hot. Daddy would very much like to do more than kiss your kitty. Daddy would like to fuck the ever loving shit out of it."

Diana groaned "Oh daddy you have such a naughty mouth. It makes my kitty tingle so much. Tell me more daddy, please, what else would you do to me."

"I'd bend you over and show you what naughty little girls who can't stop touching their privates get for teasing their daddy's. I'd push my cock into your sweet little kitty and fuck it until you screamed."

"Fuck daddy, I'm so close keep talking."

"I'd teach you how to properly treat your daddy with your mouth and I'd put you over my knee and spank that sweet little bottom until it was red raw when you were bad. "

"I am bad daddy, I'm so bad."

"You need a spanking?"

"Yes daddy. I need to be taught a lesson. Don't hold back."

"If you are that bad you need a special spanking. over the back of a chair where your kitty can be reached. I think your kitty must be spanked for being such a dirty little slutty girl."

"Oh god yes, smack me daddy, smack meeee." She cried out then went quiet apart from heavy breathing. Then she lauged and came back to the phone "Thank you daddy I needed that. Did you cum?"

"No I was too busy spanking a naughty girl."

"Heh, yes you were. Hang on again." more rustling and then the phone buzzed "Open it."

He checked the message to find a selfie of Diana taken from down by her pussy up her body "I remember that view" he remarked.

"Mm, don't you'll get me started again. So you are really out of your little cage?"

"Yes, we had a chat about it and I said it wasn't on."

"Good for you daddy, being all stern with her. Does that mean you get to jack it when she and Jay are fucking?"

"What?"

"I'm only kidding, don't be cross. I bet they do it loads though. I'm so pleased they got it together they had such a great rapport."

"Yea, they can be quite loud."

"Sorry daddy I know it's hard to let your little girl go but I'll help you out."

"Will you now?"

"If you'll let me. What do you say. Want to met up? We could meet at a service station hotel like a sneaky affair."

That's exactly what it would be he thought. He was extremely aroused and his better judgment was weak "Sure, I'll see about when I can sort it out."

"Oh my god yes, I'm so excited. I finally get to have you daddy."

Tom was a bit embarrassed that such a young, attractive woman was getting so excited over the idea of hooking up with him. Things had gone quiet in the other room. "I should probably go. I'll let you know when I can get away."

"You better. Don't ignore me this time. I want to hear from my daddy a lot. We could do this again some time. I liked it."

"Yea, me too"

"Call me"

"I promise"

"Bye daddy"

"Bye sweetie"