Chapter 85: Daddy's Gloryhole Girl 002/ ADRIANA AND MOLLY ARE FILTHY LADIES 001
After I got my receipt, I went to the booth with the “Open” light on it. There was some random porn playing on a wall mounted tv, what looked like gloryhole porn. As I was still debating if was going to do this, there on the screen was my daughter, giggling as a cock came through the hole. She immediately started jerking it, and with a laugh and smile to the camera, turned and wrapped her lips around the head.
I was shocked! My daughter was on a porno, and what threw me off, was that my dick was starting to react to her video.
“Hey, sweetie, I am ready for you whenever you are. Just remember, when I tap the head, you’re done,” came the disembodied voice of Lauren through the hole. I immediately unzipped my pants, and presented my growing cock to the hole.
As soon as my dick was through the hole, I felt her hands wrap around the shaft.
“Mmm, you’ve got a long thick one, baby. I can’t wait to see how big I can get it.”
“Please, call me Daddy,” I said changing my voice.
“Ooh, naughty. Do you want your baby girl to suck Daddy’s big long cock?”
With that, she pulled the skin of my uncut dock pack and swirled her tongue around my still growing head. It felt amazing! If Bill did get his cock sucked by her, I don’t know why he would have ever felt guilty. Soon, she had my cock to its full 10 inches in length, and nearly two inch diameter.
“Daddy, it’s so big! How will I ever get all that in my little mouth?”
She wrapped her lips around my head, sucking and rubbing her tongue on the sensitive underside of my cock tip. Then she would slowly force as much of my cock into her mouth as she could, and suck on it as she pulled off with a pop.
While she was starting on sucking me off, I surveyed the hole, and decided if I can get my phone down there, I could film her sucking me off, and have some blackmail footage for leverage. I pulled my phone out of my shirt pocket and got my phone in position and started recording. Now that I was filming, I allowed myself to fully give in to the sensations of her mouth. Her skills were amazing. As she worked my cock, I could feel her pushing me further into her mouth. Soon she was hitting the point where she should have gagged, and held my cock there, and then pulled off with a loud slurp as she sucked in the excess saliva as she pulled off. Her next pass, she pushed past her last point, and I was in heaven as I felt her throat open up and receive my massive cock. She held me in place as she bottomed out on the wall dividing us, and held me there, swallowing and letting the muscles of her throat massage my swollen head. She was stretching her tongue out along my shaft, massaging my shaft as close to my all sad she could get. I was on the verge of cumming down her throat when she pulled off.
“Mmm, Daddy, I’m ready for your cum. Do you want to feed your little baby girl your hot cum?” she asked.
“Daddy is gonna spray his cum all over his baby girl,” I growled.
She went whole hog, fucking me with her mouth and throat, pushing me closer and closer to the edge. I could feel the pressure building in my nuts as my orgasm built. Finally, I couldn’t hold back anymore. I pulled my cock from her mouth, and shot my load all over her face and tits. As my orgasm subsided, Lauren wrapped her lips around my cock and sucked the rest of my seed from my cock.
Before she could say I was done, I pulled my cock out of her mouth and the hole, and pulled my pants up. I walked out of the booth to the clerk, and asked if they have copies of what they were playing in the booth. He told me they did and pulled a copy from behind the counter.
“This is the exact same video?”
“Yes, sir. Only one we ever made.”
“I’ll take it.”
I handed him the money and walked out. As I walked back to my car, I called Bill. “Sorry, I was a asleep. I’ve felt sick all over since you told me about Lauren. Yeah, I’m sure it’s the stress of figuring out how to tell her I found out. No, I’m just gonna call it a night and stay in bed. Maybe I’ll feel better in the morning. Okay. Later.”
I got in the car, and headed for home, watching the parking lot to make sure Lauren wouldn’t come out and see my car.
When I went home, I threw the DVD in my computer and ripped it, and then downloaded the video off my phone. I didn’t know how long Lauren was gonna be, and I had some editing to do…
The End.
Book Title: **ADRIANA AND MOLLY ARE FILTHY LADIES**
My travels last week had me in San Diego, California, one of my favorite places in the whole country. With it’s perfect year-round weather and old-school California lifestyle, San Diego is as relaxing as it gets. While some of the creeps that inhabit Los Angeles and Orange County have made their way down south, it’s still quite a ways away—both literally and figuratively—from its northern neighbors.
And the women . . . well, let’s just say that it’s about as nice as place anywhere in the world for hot women.
A couple years back, I ran across one such woman. Her name is Adriana. Part Hispanic, part Irish, and all woman, Adriana is a real firecracker. She’s 26 years old, with wavy, light-brown hair, an adorable, sexy face, hazel eyes, small nose, full lips, and a body to die for. She stands right around five and a half feet tall and weighs 125 pounds, with long, athletic legs, toned arms, washboard stomach, firm, ripe tits and ass that makes me want to cry.
Needless to say I was looking forward to spending a few days with her.
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After taking a cab from the airport, I knocked on Adriana’s door at just after 10pm. A few seconds later she answered it, wearing nothing but a lacy pink top and white and pink striped panties.
I stood there staring at her for a moment, marveling at her, as I always did, drinking her in with my eyes.
“Hey there,” Adriana said, flashing me a sly smile, reveling in the way I was looking at her. “Do you like my outfit?”
“I fucking love it,” I said. “You look incredible.”
“Ahh, thanks, baby,” she said. “You’re looking pretty fucking hot these days yourself.”
“Yeah right,” I said, laughing softly. I’d been on a plane for the last eight hours and I was feeling it, from my wrinkled clothes to my messed-up hair.
“I’m serious,” she said, holding the door open wide as I walked in. “I like the rumpled-up look.”
“Is that right?” I asked, moving in close to her as she closed the door.
“Yes it is,” she said, her grin growing wider as I took her in my arms.
“I’ll keep that in mind for next time,” I said before slipping my tongue between her lips.
We made out for a little while, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths while our hands kept themselves busy. I had just run my hand under her flimsy little blouse when she unexpectedly broke off our kiss and took a half step back.
“What’s the matter?” I asked, confused.
“Nothing,” she said, smiling wider now as she looked at me closely, obviously enjoying my confusion. “Why?”
“Because you’re acting funny,” I said.
“Am I?”
I raised my eyebrows and nodded.
“That’s because I’m excited,” Adriana said.
“About what? Me being here?”
“That,” she said, putting one foot in front of the other and tilting her head sideways in a playful manner. “And something else.”
“What?” I asked, laughing under my breath.
“Follow me and you’ll find out,” Adriana said. And with that, she took my hand and led me upstairs.
I was expecting us to turn into her bedroom but we kept going past it, towards the back room, which was set up like a family room, with a plush leather couch and an entertainment center. As far as I could remember, we’d never really spent much time in it.