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14.
The Phone Call
Day 4
A knock on the door woke Lexi up. She felt groggy and far too tired to be anything close to functional—her whole body was sore, and her head felt like someone had stuffed it full of cotton-balls. When there was a second knock she grunted, rubbed her eyes and looked over at Daddy, but he was sleeping away, blissfully ignorant of the interruption.
It took a long moment for Lexi to sit up. It was dark outside—she could spot the glow of the moonlight through the windows, which meant the storm had passed—but otherwise she was ignorant as to what time it was. She was exhausted, both sated and starving for more at the same time. But she pushed to her feet, crossed to the front door and cracked it, peeking outside.
To her surprise, no one was outside waiting for her. Lexi looked down and saw what appeared to be a manilla envelope sitting on the stoop. It was flat but with a distinct bump, showing that something was inside of it.
Lexi blinked, now more awake. She saw the back of a resort employee, but whoever it was, they were almost to the shoreline by that time. The moon was full by that time, heavy and weighing down the silver clouds holding it aloft, while the stars about burned with bright, unblinking light. The beach was empty, but the seas were relatively calm, moving in their timeless rhythm.
Puzzled but curious, Lexi picked the envelope up and shut the door. A quick peek showed that Daddy was still asleep. She walked over to the table and chairs across the room and sat down as she opened the parcel. Inside she found a powered down cell phone—it was black, with no markings or labels of any kind. There was also a plain pair of bud-style headphones to match.
For a moment Lexi sat it down and stared at the device. She worried at her lip, wondering if she should wake Daddy up to ask him about it, then decided against that: it’d been a very long day and he’d earned his rest. Waking him up over something like this felt silly—it wasn’t as though he’d know anything about it, would he?
Curiosity growing, Lexi powered on the device. After a moment, she saw the flash of a logo, then waited another few moments before the home screen came up. Nothing looked out of the ordinary, except for a red dot next to the app labeled Messages. Lexi tapped it. She saw just one message from a contact with the picture of a golden heart-shaped locket. It was named “Mia.”
Lexi’s heart jumped into her mouth, and she covered her mouth to smother her gasp of surprise. She almost dropped the phone, but quickly—eagerly—tapped on the message as she sat it down on the table.
Like what you see? it said.
Embedded inside the message was a photograph, taken from another phone: it was Mia’s dark, pretty face from up close, staring into the lens like she was looking Lexi right in the eyes. Her mouth was in a wide O around a dark, erect cock and she appeared to be suckling on it like she intended to drain it dry. Then Lexi saw a twenty-two second time stamp in the bottom-right corner of the image—it wasn’t a picture, but a video.
If Lexi had been holding the phone at that moment, she would’ve dropped it. The message and it’s contents were completely unexpected, and she found herself staring. Lexi had flashbacks to that day and the night prior, remembering the other girl’s round hips, sun-kissed skin, full breasts and a smooth, sensuous form that Lexi couldn’t look away from.
For a little longer she stared, not knowing what to do or think. Stealing a quick glance at the bed, confirming that Daddy was indeed still silent and asleep, Lexi carried her things into the bathroom and shut the door. Creeping quickly to the stuffed chair on the other side of the room, Lexi noticed her hands were shaking as she plugged up the headphones, slipped them in her ears, and played the video.
The sound of Mia sucking on a man’s cock—on who’s? her own Daddy’s?—were so raw in Lexi’s ears that she went hot all over. Crossing her bare legs, biting her lip, Lexi watched the video to completion, all of its twenty-two seconds of wet, uncensored glory—twice—before she took a shivering breath and picked up the phone again.
She typed Mia?
For several long moments, there was no response. Lexi started to feel foolish until she saw an ellipsis appear, notifying her that someone on the other end was replying. Then it appeared: Hi! was the answer. Did you like it?
OMG, how did you know I’d get this?
Because I had it sent to your suite, silly, Mia answered. Hold on.
Unsure of what to think, or what she had to wait for, Lexi stared at the phone for a long moment before it hummed in her hands again. Another video popped up, and Lexi immediately played it: Mia was on her elbows and knees, licking her lips while holding the phone in bursa escort shaking hands while somebody was behind her—the angle made it hard to see, but Lexi could tell that someone was fucking the other girl from behind, pounding her with a hard, steady rhythm while Mia’s eyelids fluttered and she moaned aloud for the camera.
“Oh fuck! Oh my God!” Mia called, letting her head fall forward, dark curls falling across the lens, before the video cut off.
How about that one? said Mia.
Lexi’s mouth was bone-dry. Her heart fluttered in her chest, and she felt a cold sweat across her lip. Why are you sending these?
Because I wanted to, came the answer. Don’t you like them? Mia followed her question up with a sad face.
Yes, I like them.
A lot?
A lot. Lexi remembered the moonlit beach and shivered. You won’t get in trouble for sharing then with me, will you?
Mia’s immediate response was a laughing face. Trouble? No. Daddy likes when I record us together. He even has a few favorites saved for himself.
Lexi stole a glance at the bathroom door. I think mine was a little jealous. He made me promise not to keep anymore secrets about if I go see you again.
Hm. Mia took a few moments to process that, or so it seemed. That’s alright, love, I won’t get you into more trouble. Besides, she added, I’ve missed you. I’ve been too busy keeping my own Daddy occupied today to go see you again.
Lexi took a long, slow breath. Will I see you tomorrow? It sounds like the storm’s passed.
I bet you will. Mia typed in a winking face. Now where’s MY video?
Lexi’s heart jumped. I don’t have a video!
Well at least play along and send me a picture!
It was so unexpected, the invitation to join in Mia’s game, but Lexi didn’t feel intimidated or even afraid—instead, she felt a sense of excitement, a thrill in her chest. She wanted this, to give something back to Mia, to surprise her somehow.
Looking around, trying to find a good vantage point, Lexi chose the vanity mirror as she turned the camera app on. Turning around, she pushed her ass towards her reflection, peeking over her shoulder and hiding her face behind the phone flash with one hand while the other squeezed one of her ass cheeks tight. She tried three times until she was happy with the result, then opened up Messages again.
I’ve never done this before, not even with old boyfriends, Lexi said. Then she selected the photo she wanted, waited for a moment, and hit Send. The phone confirmed that the photo was delivered.
Well, I’M not an old boyfriend, am I? Mia said. There was a short moment, followed by another ellipsis as she replied: Mm. I bet your Daddy just loves fucking that little ass, doesn’t he?
Lexi felt herself getting hot as a blush swept across her cheeks. She wasn’t a prude—not anymore—but seeing someone ask her something so perverted felt both intimate and scandalous at the same time. He loves it, and I love it too. It took Lexi almost a minute to hit Send after typing that message out, and once it sent, her heart did a flip in her chest.
Ha! Lucky man.
You think so?
I know so. I’m so fucking wet right mow. There was a pause, another moment before Mia continued: Send me something else. Something your Daddy would like. The hotter, the better.
Lexi took a deep breath, trying to slow her pounding heart. God, she was wet, too. Resting her hand down between her legs, her pussy felt so hot it should’ve seared Lexi’s fingertips.
She gave it a moment’s thought, then carried the phone back to the vanity and climbed up onto the wide counter. She took a similar pose to the last one—on her knees, facing away from the phone, legs open, pussy exposed, asshole aching. It made her feel like the slut Daddy had called her, like the most beautiful and perverted thing in the whole world. She felt saw a hot flush in her face and her belly as she set the camera to record and took a few seconds of footage to share, stretching her holes wide open, biting her cheek to keep from moaning aloud.
I’ve really never done anything like this, she said after the video was sent, then realizing she’d said so earlier. Recovering quickly, Lexi texted more: I’m glad we got to spend some time together today. Would you meet me on the beach again if you could?
In a heartbeat, Mia answered. Then, she said, That man gets to fuck or taste those holes whenever he wants! Damn, I’d be jealous too! I’ll bet your Daddy loves eating that pussy until you want to scream.
He certainly did, Lexi agreed on that with a blushing smile. She took a shivering breath and climbed down. As she returned to the easy chair, Lexi felt herself grinning, but responded: Do you think it’s bad that he’s a little jealous?
Of what? Of me? That question was followed by a laughing face. Why? I love being bursa escort bayan my Daddy’s girl! Don’t you?
Yes! Answering that question made something constrict in Lexi’s chest, like she couldn’t get a full breath.
That’s why it’s fine. I’m not actually competition, honest. My Daddy feels the same way. Yours will too, I’m certain. Mia added a little heart at the end. Then, her next message said: Enjoy.
Lexi clicked on the picture as it appeared. Mia was lying on her back on a bedroom floor, legs still splayed open for the camera. Lexi could see her breasts, mounds of delicious-looking flesh, with dark nipples pointing upwards. One hand held the camera, while the other’s middle finger was touching her clit.
The video was more then a minute long, showing the other girl stroking her clit with a knowing fingertip, swirling it around and around; Lexi could hear the soft moist sounds of her cunt and clit being caressed and pleasured. She could also hear the low sound of someone snoring in the background, and wondered if the man from the beach—Vito, Mia’s Daddy—was sleeping just out of frame. Lexi was in a trance by the video’s end when she heard Mia catch her breath, watched her fingers curl into a fist between her thighs, and watched her wet cunny hole begin to tighten and spasm.
The video ended. Lexi reached down between her legs and scooped some bit of moisture between her fingers and brought it up to her eyes, watching it glisten in the light streaming in through the nearby window. OMG.
Did you like it? Mia asked. I certainly did!
That was amazing. Now I’m wet too.
Really? Too bad I’m not there to check myself. Mia sent another laughing face.
Did you just record that? Were you touching yourself for me?
No, I was touching myself for ME…AND for you. I felt like sharing something a little more recent.
Do you want me to share too? Lexi bit her lip and wondered if she was brave enough for that. It was one thing to watch someone else show their most intimate moments; it was another to consider doing so herself.
Yes. Mia didn’t give Lexi a chance to talk herself out of it. My Daddy’s already asleep. What about yours?
Mine too, Lexi said. One sec. Casting her eyes around the bathroom, Lexi could see her own reflection in the mirror across the room and after opening the camera, she zoomed in and set it on the arm of the chair to stabilize it. Then she hit the record button—checking herself in the camera, Lexi could see herself still blushing, hear her heavy breathing. She hiked up both feet, stretching her knees open wide to give a good view of her pussy, knowing that Mia would want to see. Lexi had shaved before the flight and took a moment to stroke her soft mound and pussy lips, hoping that the other girl would enjoy the view. She licked a fingertip out of habit, but realized she wouldn’t need the extra help: she was so wet that it was already trickling out of her, a cool creeping sensation down her tender flesh and across her asshole.
Lexi stared at herself in the mirror as she began to play with herself, flicking her clit with one fingertip up and down in the way she was used to, using the same motions she’d always used since discovering self-pleasure years before. She felt hot all over, her head swimming, eyes losing focus as she continued; she bit her lip, hardly able to believe she was doing, but refusing to stop.
She was Lexi now. More than that, she was her Daddy’s girl—she fucked her Daddy because he was hot, because he wanted her. She sucked her Daddy’s cock and walked around naked in public because he wanted her to. She slept in bed with her Daddy, let him fuck her in it, because he wanted her there. It felt liberating, stimulating, showing herself off for the pleasure of another, whether it was for her Daddy, or for Mia.
Her orgasm came in less than a minute. When it happened, Lexi bit her lip harder and started to moan, but quickly stifled it so as not to be overheard. She slid one finger inside her cunny and pressed up hard on her G-spot while also squeezing her clit hard under her palm, savoring every shake and tremble of her body as she came, trembling in her seat. It was hard to hold the phone steady and not drop it, and she didn’t end the video until her pleasure ceased, finishing up with an impromptu kiss to her reflection.
It’s done, she texted, still feeling flush.
Let me see.
Lexi built up the courage to finish what she’d started. Finally, she attached the video, watched the progress bar fill to completion once it was sent, and waited.
OMG! Mia said; Lexi grinned and wanted to giggle from excitement. You looked amazing! Did it feel good?
It did! Lexi answered. I’m glad you liked it. She added a blushing picture after her message. I told you I’ve never done this kind of thing escort bursa before.
Aren’t you glad now that you did?
I think so. What now?
Are you still in your bathroom?
Yes.
Up for a call?
Lexi’s heart froze. You mean it?
Mia seemed to confirm that with her next question: Did you get the headphones I sent?
Lexi realized that should’ve expected this, then realized that Mia had anticipated this happening: why else would she have sent them? Her stomach fused into a knot of terrorized excitement. Adrenaline was suddenly pumping in her so fast her legs trembled and she felt a rush of something so violent it made her teeth chatter. Weeks ago, Lexi wouldn’t have dared to think about what she was doing. I’ll have to be quiet so I don’t wake him up.
That was apparently all the permission needed, because the next moment, the phone was buzzing in Lexi’s hand. The name “Mia” appeared with its golden locket picture.
Lexi answered: “Hello?” she said, speaking softly.
“Hello, my sweet girl.” Mia spoke softly as well, but her voice sounded sleepy, with a slight humming noise to it like she hadn’t fully woken up yet. “It was so nice that you played my little game along with me. Have you enjoyed my videos?”
“Yes,” Lexi said, crossing her legs. “Have you?”
“Mm, soooo much,” the other answered, drawing out the syllable. “I came so fucking hard for you.”
“Really? You came for me?”
“Most definitely for you. And a little for me, too.” Mia gave a heavy chuckle.
Lexi smiled and set the phone aside so that she didn’t drop it. “That’s a little flattering. Thank you.” She still felt self-conscious, but talking to Mia warmed her all over, calmed her down after the adrenaline rush.
“So are you enjoying being your Daddy’s lover?” Mia said.
“I…” Lexi had to order her thoughts, using that to cover her slight embarrassment at the question. “I think…he just feels so good,” she said, keeping her voice down, not wanting to risk waking Daddy up. “He’s different from any other man I’ve been with before. Is it like that for you?”
“God, yes,” Mia said, giving a long groan. “He’s attentive, patient when I need it, dominating when I want him to be…and he’s always so hungry.” She gave a soft, feathery chuckle. “Yours is too, isn’t he?”
“He certainly has been so far.” Lexi started to laugh and smothered it under one hand. “I didn’t know anyone could be so…needy.”
“Mm… Truth or dare, Lexi girl?”
Lexi paused. “You mean, like the game?”
“Mm-hm. Truth or dare?”
“Truth.”
“Has he fucked you in every hole yet?”
Lexi felt warm, all over, but it was a good warm. “Yes. I’ve loved it every time.”
Mia laughed a soft laugh. “Your turn.”
“Okay: truth or dare?”
“Oh, definitely truth.”
“How long have you and your Daddy been together?”
“Since I was in Uni—ah, ‘college,’ I believe you Americans call it. I came home for holiday, got him good and drunk, we started talking and sharing things, one bit led to another, and I’ve never been happier.” The other girl sighed as she finished. “Truth or dare, love?”
“Dare this time.”
Lexi could hear the smile in the other woman’s voice again. “Start touching yourself.”
“What, again? Right now?”
“Right now.”
For a split second, Lexi considered faking it or lying, but that seemed wrong. If Lexi didn’t play fair, she might regret it later. “Alright…but only if you do, too.”
“Lexi, darling, I’ve been playing with myself since before the call started.” Now Mia’s soft voice, her sighs and other verbal tics made more sense. “I’ve been edging myself since I started watching your video again right before I called”
Lexi felt more of that heat start to build in her belly as she started touching herself again—she was sensitive from her last orgasm, but with delicate effort, soon she found a slow caress she could withstand. Keeping her legs open while leaning back in her seat, her clit warmed to her caresses in moments. Lexi slid one finger into her wet cunny hole, coating her digit and swirling it across her throbbing button, which only made her touching feel even better. “So…truth? Or dare?”
“Dare,” Mia whispered, followed by a soft gasp. “Oh, fuck!”
“When you cum,” Lexi answered, whispering herself, “talk out loud like he’s the one touching you instead.”
“You want me to cum?” the other girl said, sounding both surprised and eager at the same time. “Mm, you bitch! Already?”
“Yes.”
“Mmmmmm!” From the sound of it, Mia had been holding off for so long that just the suggestion of breaking her control was enough to do so. “Daddy! Mmm, Daddy—finger-fuck my little cunt, make me squirt all over your fingers! I’m so wet, Daddy! Fuck! Nngh!” The sound of another girl’s orgasm made Lexi bite her cheek to keep from gasping or reacting out loud. The sound of that climax was amazing to witness. Lexi swirled her clit in a fast, circular motion, one that she knew worked well. She wanted more pleasure, wanted to feel her ending come just like Mia’s had.
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