EroticReverie

“Private show ?” she typed into a private message to me a few minutes after I entered her cam show chat room later that night.

“How much ?” I typed.

I watched her smile on cam as she typed back.

“ This one is on the house. “ she typed, and I saw her bite the corner of her lower lip as she raised her eye brow into the camera. Today she wore a light pink two piece set. The top was a see through fabric that only covered her tits, like a small tube top, but it had off the shoulder pieces, that hung on the sides of arms, with a slight ruffle in the fabric. Her nipples were teasing the eyes of everyone in the chat room, the slight hint of them beneath her top. Her panties were made of the same fabric and were a simple thong, but her panties tied on each side , into small satin bows. Her hair was put into pigtails, and my dick ached as she twirled one in her fingers waiting for my response. I smirked at the pink choker around her neck, with the small rhinestone letters, spelling out Babydoll.

“That’s awfully generous of you. Can I ask why?” I typed, wondering what would make her want to give away a free show. Stupid, I know. I should just take it and shut up.

She licked her lip upper lip as she typed back.

“Because I plan on asking for something else in return.” she typed.

“What’s that?” I replied.

She didn’t answer. Instead sent me a request for a private. I followed into the new chat, just me and her once again.

She waved at the camera. “hi” she smiled and bit her lip and rested her cheek to her shoulder and giggled.

Fuck she looked so cute, and even cuter pretending to be bashful.

“Hi gorgeous” I typed.

She leaned back a little and stuck out her chest. 

“Like my outfit?” she asked. 

“Very much.” I typed.

She played with the top hem, teasing, pulling it down just a little, showing more of her breasts, but not pulling it below her nipples.

“Do you like torturing me?” I typed.

She giggled and nodded at the camera. “I do.”

I watched her stand and turn around, showing me her ass, she wiggled her hips and spun back around and slipped her hand down, her delicate fingers slipping over the front of her panties, between her legs and back up to her stomach. 

“I really like that ass” I typed. 

“Do you?” she teased and turned again, bending over slightly. Reaching one hand behind her and rubbing her ass, then the other, and pulling her cheeks apart. I swallowed hard watching the thin piece of fabric cling to her, blocking my view of her tight hole. She gave her ass a little smack and then giggled and turned around and sat back down.

“You need more spankings than that” I typed. 

She smiled. “Yes Daddy, I do” she playfully winked and I rubbed my dick through my shorts. Of course she still had no idea she was talking to her ACTUAL ‘daddy’, but it didn’t stop me from pretending she knew. 

“I’d like to fuck it.” I typed. Right to the point. I was horny as hell and hungry to see my little girl in action.

She licked her lips. “I’m not a big fan of anal” she said. 

“I don’t care” I typed. “You’ll do what daddy tells you” I added.

She bit her lip hard, and seemed to wiggle in her seat. She nodded.

“Yes Daddy” she whispered.

“Good girl” I typed. “Now, what were you going to ask me for in return?” I asked.

She smiled and looked at the camera. 

“Wellllll, I was just thinking, you’ve seen me....I want to see you” she bit her lip. 

I swallowed hard. 

“Can’t do that” I said. 

She pouted. “Please? Just a little? I want to see your cock” she said. 

I raised my brow, because just my cock was doable. No face, she couldn’t know it was me. 

“Ok” I said. 

I looked around my bedroom, and walked over to my dresser and pulled out a white sheet from the bottom drawer and draped it over the headboard as well as the pillows and top of my bed. I wanted to cover any hints that could give away the fact her pervert father was the one she was fucking herself for. I wanted to see her face when she laid eyes on my dick, I wanted to know what she thought of it, if she’d want it. 

I turned off my mic. And connected the camera of my lap top to the chat. Once I was situated. I hit broadcast. I didnt walk around shirtless except during summer, I had no identifiable marks, or anything that would tell her i was me from the neck down. 

I saw her smile when my camera finally connected.

“Mmm” she purred as I put my hand over the bulge in my boxer briefs, slowly stroking. 

“Your body looks hot...” she licked her lips. “But you still have underwear on” she teased.

I reached the hand that was stroking my cock towards the keyboard and typed. 

“Patience” I typed.

“Your cock looks so big...and so hard..” she said in a lust filled tone as she started to feel herself up, her hands grabbing her breasts through her top, rubbing, pushing her fingers over her nipples through the top, circling her middle fingertip around them as she licked her lips. 

“You make it harder than it’s ever been.” I typed. 

she smiled. “You’re lying, but I’m flattered either way” she said and pinched her nipples through her top, and my cock jumped in my boxers. I reached my one hand over it, and stroked it through the fabric. I squeezed my hand around it.

“Not lying” I typed with my free hand. 

“Pull your top down.” I typed stroking myself. 

She did as I told her, and she lowered the top below her breasts, her perfect hard nipples pointing right at the camera. 

“God” I sighed outloud to myself. They looked even hotter, each time I saw them. 

“Lean back , touch your pussy” I typed.

I watched her lean back in the chair and her perfect tits stuck out and she reached down and slid her hand over her panties and began to rub.

“Good girl” I typed. 

She let out a tiny whimper and I watched her head lean back and her pig tails fall back as well as she rubbed in circles right over where her clit was. 

I watched her, not typing a thing as I stroked my cock through my briefs and then put my hand inside them. She was still leaning her head back , her eyes toward the ceiling moaning at her own touch when I pulled my cock out and stroked freely, leaning over grabbing my lotion and adding it to my hand , and stroked again, groaning. 

She lowered her chin and looked back to the screen and her eyes went wide and she cursed.

“Oh my god” her hand stopped and she watched me stroke it. I wanted to bust right at that moment, I’d never experience anything hotter, than making my daughter look at my cock, without her having any idea it was mine. And she liked it. No, she loved it. 

“Fuck, I want that inside me” she moaned. She untied her panties at the sides and let the front of her panties fall as she spread her legs, scooting her ass to the edge of the chair. She lifted her feet, spreading her legs, and placed her feet on her desk. I watched her slip two fingers inside of herself.

“I want it inside of you too” I typed then stroked it a little more. 

“mmm that looks like it would hurt” she moaned. Her fingers slipping in at out, I could see her wetness glistening off of them, could see it all over her perfect cunt. 

“I’d make you take it all” I typed

She nodded. “Yes” she moaned. “Deep in my pussy daddy...fuck your baby girl” she moaned. 

I groaned. “filthy slut” I said to myself with a smirk. 

“What if your dad’s cock looked like this?” I typed.

She grinned as she fingered herself and squirmed in her chair, her other hand joining between her legs as she rubbed her clit. 

“I’d beg him to give it to me” she moaned.

“Yea?” I typed.

She nodded. 

“Pretend I’m him...what would you do?” I typed, pumping my fist along my cock a little faster and watching her hot body and listening to her as she spoke.

“I’d tell him how bad I want it...how much I need it in my pussy...I’d rub my pussy in front of him, just like im doing for you...so he can see how wet my naughty pussy gets for a cock like that...” she moaned and stopped talking as she went a little faster and closed her eyes. 

“then i’d...” she moaned. “I’d tell him how much I think about fucking him” she panted.

I didn’t type a single fucking word as I watched her, her hand on her clit slipping away as she fucked her cunt with two fingers, I could hear the sweet noise of her excitement gushing around her fingers as she got herself closer. 

“I’d beg him for it...tell him he can fuck me any way he wants.....tell him how i came this morning, thinking about him while I took a shower” she whimpered as chased her orgasm trying to reach it. I grinned, remembering her in the shower that morning, watching her through the door.

“Cum for Daddy” I typed. “Think about Daddy fucking that pussy for you, taking care of his little girl” I typed and stroked my cock , ready to blow with her. 

“I want it so bad” she cried out. “Please!” she yelped and fingered herself harder.

“Dadddyyyyyy” she cried out as her jaw then dropped and her eyes rolled back and she went silent for a moment, before a loud moan escaped her and I watched her legs shake as she seemed to shiver in her chair, her entire body spasming as she came, and I chased my release too, letting it explode when she called out “Daddy” again and again as she came all over her fingers and then rubbed her clit after slipping her fingers out. 

“Mmmmmmmm” she moaned as her body relaxed and she slipped her feet from her desk and placed them back on the floor. 

She breathed hard, but it was slowing down and she grinned wide as she say up straight and looked at the screen, watching the last of my cum escape the head of my cock and drip down over my fingers. 

“Mmmmmm, I want to taste that” she said biting her lip. 

“I want to drink your cum” she licked her lip and smiled. 

I groaned as I watched.

“Every drop” she whispered and smiled at the camera. 

I moved my hand from my cock and wiped my cum on the sheet, then typed with both hands. 

“I need to fuck you.” I typed.

She giggled. 

“If you were here, I’d totally let you.” she said with a smile.

“If you could fuck me....or your dad...who would it be?” I typed.

She giggled. “That’s not fair!” she said and blushed .

“My feelings wont be hurt, I just want to know how dirty you are” I typed.

She bit her lip. 

“Him” she said, and my heart pounded hard in my chest. 

“You need to go to him...let him have you” I typed.

She shook her head. “I already told you..I can’t” she laughed. 

“I’m telling you....he would fuck your brains out if you asked him to.” I typed.

She laughed. “There’s no way you can possibly guarantee that” 

YES I CAN. I thought to myself. IT’S ME. I’M YOUR FATHER. I WANT YOU , NEED YOU TO COME CLEAN THIS MESS YOU MADE, AND LET ME MAKE IT AGAIN ALL OVER YOUR PRETTY PUSSY.

“What if I could?” I typed.

She laughed. “And how would you do that?”

I started to type it, I let my dick get the better of me for a moment, then backspaced. 

“There’s just no way he could say no...lot’s of fathers are just waiting for the chance.” I typed.

She rolled her eyes. “Doubt it”

“Just start walking around the house in underwear...in just a t shirt, let him steal a little peak at your ass and pussy when you bend over accidentally in front of him” I typed. 

She bit her lip. “He’d beat my ass if I did that”

“Or fuck it.” I typed and she threw her head back and laughed.

“I wish!” she laughed, and I felt myself want to burst at her admitting she wanted me to fuck her ass. 

“You’d let him fuck your ass, even though you dont like it?” I typed.

“It’s not that I don’t like it, I just prefer to have my pussy fucked, or my mouth” she raised her eyebrow. “buuuuut...if it ever happened....like it does in my dreams....he’d take every single hole....and he’d take them all, multiple times....and cum in every single one of them” she said wish a little blush as if she was ashamed.

“That’s so sexy” I typed. 

“It’s fucked up” she said shaking her head. 

“Not if you both want it” I typed.

“He’s my dad” she said.

“Pussy is pussy, a hot ass, is a hot ass, a warm mouth, is a warm mouth...doesnt matter who it belongs to...the forbidden makes it even hotter.” I typed.

She nodded. “I agree. The fact I shouldn’t want to fuck him...makes me want it so much more...and he’s hot....so hot....” she bit her lip and I groaned.

“Do me a favor?” I typed.

“What’s that?” she asked and pulled up her top, covering her tits again.

“Well first of all, take those tits back out for me...they should never be covered...they’re too fucking perfect not to be looked at as much as possible...” I typed.

She giggled and pulled the top back down.  “And?” she said.

“Text him. Tell him to come to your room, tell him you want a goodnight kiss.” I typed.

she laughed. “No! He hasnt given me a goodnight kiss since I was like....12″ she said. 

“He’ll think it’s cute. And it’s innocent enough.” I typed. 

“Mmmm, I dont think so” she said. 

“Then go give him one....go to him....crawl into bed with him and cuddle with him” I typed.

She bit her lip. 

“I do kinda just wish I could cuddle up next to him.” she shrugs. “But you don’t do that at my age.” 

“You’re never too old to be cuddled by him, and you’re old enough, to where it’s okay if it leads to more ;) “ I typed.

She giggled. “Hmmmaybe” she shrugged. 

“Do it, even if you just cuddle next to him, take it slow if you want, build up to it, drop him hints , see if he reciprocates.” I typed. “Then when I see you on next time , you can tell me all about it”

She smiled. “We’ll see” she said.

My mouth watered looking at her sitting there. 

“Well I have to get going” I lied. “Early morning tomorrow. Goodnight my favorite naughty girl. Sleep tight with daddy tonight ;) “ 

She giggled and rolled her eyes. “Uh huh, okay, gnight” she giggled and waved.