Day Sixteen

“Daddy?!” I squealed with surprise. Instead of Mommy in the school pick up lane, it was Daddy sitting in the car waiting for me after school on Tuesday.

“Hi baby girl, hop in!” he smiled. Sigh, he was so handsome.

I did as he asked, clicking up seatbelt and looking up at him with a smile.

“Where’s Mommy?”I asked happy to see him but confused, Mommy always picked me up from school.

“Mommy’s having some girl time with Grandma this afternoon and I thought you might want to come to the spa with me instead,” he winked and I clapped my hands with excitement.

“Ooo I love the spa!”

Daddy laughed, “I know baby girl, me too.”

Daddy drove with confidence, his strong, lean fingered hands gripping the steering wheel. We chatted about my day and my English essay that I had due later on in the week. Before I knew it, we were pulling in to the a Rock & River Spa parking lot.

Gentleman that he is, Daddy held the door for me and gestured for me to go inside. I practically skipped with excitement.

“Oh Mr. Bourne so good to see you again sir!”

This came from a gushing Jessica behind the counter, the other female attendant next to her was quiet but smiled shyly in greeting. We walked up to the counter and Daddy leaned over it, smiling.

“Hello Jessica, nice to see you as well. You both look lovely, new uniforms I see,” Daddy said, his eyes roaming up and down the length of the two brunettes.

They both wore simple cream colored silk dresses with cute little cap sleeves and a few buttons down the front. They hit at mid-thigh and we’re delightfully see through. Both ladies were clearly not wearing undergarments and Daddy’s eyes lingered on the dusky circles of their nipples that showed through the silk. You could see Jessica’s full bush between her thighs as well.

The quiet girl blushed at his blatant admiration, her cheeks and neck warming to a nice rosy color.

“And who might you be my dear?” Daddy asked her.

“I’m Chloe, sir.”

“Lovely to meet you Chloe, I’d like to get myself and my daughter, Missy, checked in please. Can you help me with that?”

“Yes sir, of course sir,” Chloe stammered nervously and began typing quickly on the computer in front of her. The phone rang behind the counter and Jessica picked it up, murmuring responses to another member.

“It looks like you have a milking scheduled sir and your daughter has some time with Abuela is that right?” she asked, unable to quite meet Daddy’s eyes.

“Yes that’s correct, my little girl loves Abuela, doesn’t she?” Daddy said, looking down and winking at me.

I grinned up at him in response. Chloe sighed sadly as she watched us smiling at each other. Daddy raised his eyebrows at her as if to ask, ‘what’s that all about?’

“It’s just so nice, that’s all,” she explained quickly, gesturing between the two of us.

“What’s nice?” I asked.

“Your relationship with your father. Are you also in an incestual relationship?” she asked almost eagerly.

Daddy slipped his arm around my waist and hugged me to his side. His hand blatantly rubbing my ass cheek under my school uniform skirt.

“Of course I fuck her,” he said firmly, looking down at me. “Don’t I baby?”

“Oh yes, I love it,” I said happily, feeling my pussy clench at the thought.

Chloe sighed again, “I’m envious, you’re very lucky Miss Bourne.”

“Your father doesn’t fuck you?” Daddy asked her, his voice calm and compassionate.

“No sir, Dad doesn’t believe in it. My brother tries to make up for Dad but he lives an hour away in Kiterbury so I don’t get to see him that often.”

“That’s a real shame Chloe, I’m sorry to hear that,” Daddy said kindly, his hand now absently fondling my breast.

“Thank you sir, I appreciate it,” Chloe said looking back down at her computer. “Now I have a few questions before we bring you back for your treatments. You have plenty of time to relax in the members lounge since you’re almost an hour early so there’s no rush.”

Daddy and I nodded and I tried to concentrate on what she was saying as Daddy tweaked my nipple.

“Miss Bourne for your session with Abuela would you like her to focus on your cunt or asshole today?”

I looked at Daddy for guidance as I thought about it, squeezing my thighs together for some relief.

“If she fists your cunny baby you’ll be opened up for me to fuck you harder later. Cunt?” Daddy asked me.

I nodded in agreement, I loved it when he fucked me almost painfully deep.

“Okay then, and what lube would you prefer for your fisting? Water based, saliva or cum?”

“Cum please,” I said immediately.

Daddy chuckled quietly and leaned down to my ear.

“You love having sloppy cum filled holes don’t you baby girl?”

I blushed and nodded, burying my face in his chest.

“I want your cock Daddy,” I whispered, nibbling on his nipple through his shirt.

“Mmm yes baby girl, I’ll be able to fuck you so deep...” he murmured into my ear. “Do you still have my load dripping out of you from this morning?”

I turned bright red and nodded again, thinking about the quick fuck Daddy gave me before he left for work. The juices from my pussy had made his slacks wet by the time he was done filling me up. Chloe cleared her throat to get Daddy’s attention again.

“Now Mr. Bourne for your milking would you prefer a male or female attendant?”

“Male please, Andre if he’s available.”

“Of course sir,” she replied clicking away at her keys. “Wrapped or bareback?”

“Bareback,” he said firmly, twisting my nipple until I was whimpering with the twinge of pain.

“Okay, and what lube would you prefer? Water based, saliva or cum?” Chloe stuttered slightly, her eyes fascinated with Daddy’s hand on my nipple.

“Saliva for me please.”

“Great!” she said cheerfully. “And would you like a hole to fuck when you’re done?”

“No thank you, I’ll be using Missy’s cunt for that. If she could be brought to my milking room when she’s done with Abuela?”

“Of course sir. Such a lucky girl to have a father like you.”

“I’d be happy to be your Daddy anytime Chloe,” Daddy said, his voice lowering to a sexy growl.

Daddy was offering to fuck her! My clit started to throb at the prospect.

“Oh, thank you sir, that’s very kind of you,” she said quietly, her face turning scarlet once again.

Daddy leaned against the counter, running his finger down the slope of her pointy breast. He left his finger softly against her tip of her nipple and met her eyes.

“Would you like that Chloe? For me to be your pretend Daddy?” he asked lowly, tugging on her nipple.

It was clear she was a little reluctant. Stuck between being scared and not wanting to be rude by declining an offer from a customer and also her body’s desire for a good hard dicking.

“Yes sir,” she shakily whispered after they stared at each other for a few moments.

“Why don’t you take a break with Mr. Bourne in the waiting room Chloe,” Jessica said, nudging her slightly out of her trance.

I watched with wide eyes as Daddy didn’t wait for her to respond. He took Chloe’s hand and led her around the counter towards one of the opulent couches in the waiting room.

“Come sit on Daddy’s lap honey,” Daddy said patting his thighs as he sat on the couch.

I took a seat across from them on a overstuffed chair and curled my legs under me, fascinated by the idea that I might see Daddy fuck another woman again. Seeing him breed Molly yesterday was one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen. Chloe went to sit with her bum on his thighs and he tsked.

“No no silly girl, daughters sit on their father’s laps like this,” he said, rearranging her body so that she straddled him, grabbing her ass and pulling her body tight against his. “Cunt to cock, good girl.”

He tucked a piece of her hair back behind her ear and kissed her forehead.

“Take Daddy’s cock out and play with it so it gets hard while we talk,” he directed.

Her hands shaking slightly she did as he asked, unbuttoning his pants and sliding down the zipper. Reaching in to pull out his semi-soft cock a small gasp escaped her when she saw his already expanding size.

“You’re so big sir!” she whispered in shock, a blush across her cheeks again.

“Daddy. Not sir,” he correctly gently, tipping her chin back to meet his eyes.

“Daddy,” she said. “I’ve never taken anything over 6 inches or so.”

“That’s okay, you’ll be nice and tight for me,” he praised and ran his hands over her bare ass. Her dress had ridden up in her position, allowing her ass to be revealed. Her skin was milky and looked satiny soft. “Now tell me, when was the last time you were fucked?”

“This morning si-Daddy,” she said quietly.

“That’s good. By who honey?” he asked, using both hands now to squeeze and rub her ass cheeks.