Daddy walks in on her and they're both surprised.

I just heard two voices. So, I decided to take a chance and open the door. Grabbing a hold of the door knob I started to inch the door open.

Once again, as I opened the door, I could hear noises. This time though there were moans and purring sounds coming from my daughter, I couldn't help but store them in the back of my mind, so I could remember them for my fantasies. I took a step into her room, and tried to be as cautious as possible when putting my head around the door, but what I saw couldn't keep back my gasp of shock and the subsequent happenings.

I saw my daughter and a boy. She was lying across the width of the bed with her head just hanging off one side while her legs were hanging off the other allowing her feet to touch the floor. The boy had his cock in her mouth, and he was pumping in and out of it while he shoved a huge, vibrating cock-like dilido up my daughter's pussy. I could tell she probably wasn't breathing very easily, because this little boy had his cock in her mouth up to his balls which were covering her nose. 'What the fuck' I thought. My daughter is a little slut. I know she is eighteen now, but how can she be with a boy. I would never have pictured that. As I stood there in shocked horror, I felt my crotch hurting. Wondering what was wrong, I looked down. My cock was so hard and swollen it was pressing against the zipper of my pants, and the zipper was digging into me. My cock wanted out of its confines.

'I'm turned on' was my next thought. Oh fuck, how do I handle this? "WHAT ARE YOU DOING YOUNG LADY?" I heard myself yell. The boy jumped and cried out, I didn't realize until later that my daughter had been so startled that she had clamped her jaw, biting this little pricks dick. (When I thought about that later, I couldn't keep a smile off of my face.)

"Daddy," she said in a shocked guilt ridden voice. "I didn't know that you were coming home early."

"What the fuck does that have to do with me coming home to find my daughter with a boy fucking her face and shoving a cock up her pussy?"

"Daddy, please, I'm sorry. I didn't mean for you to see, to find out." She turned to that little prick and told him he'd better leave. I heartily agreed with her assessment of the situation and my mood. So, I let him go, as he gathered up his clothes and ran out of her room holding his little shriveled up dick in his hand.

"Daddy, please, I'm sorry. Please," she begged as she began picking up her clothes trying to find something to put on.

"Don't get dressed, since you want to be a little slut, you can stay naked."

"Daddy, please," she said in that quavering female voice that says she is getting ready to cry. I hate that voice.

"Shut up," I screamed. "Lie down on your stomach on your bed, without any clothes on. If you insist on being a slut, I'm going to treat you like one." Before I knew what I was doing, I was taking off my belt. I hadn't spanked my daughter in years, not since she was ten years old, but somehow the practice came back rather quickly. My daughter looked at me with fear in her eyes as she saw me taking off that belt. I could see that she wanted to argue, but something in my stance or my eyes must have told her she had better do what she was told. She lay down on the bed. Thankfully, she didn't seem to notice that my cock was still burgeoning in my pants begging to be released. I didn't really realize it myself. As she lay down, I walked over to the bed. I could hear her muffled crying through the pillow, and it seemed to get me even more excited. I tried not to think about that. I pulled off my suit coat, and lay at the end of the bed and brought the belt back preparing to give her the first lash.

I could hear my heart beat.

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