Being Linda Pt. 02 by CommanderBelpen,CommanderBelpen

This is a work of fiction. All characters are over eighteen years of age.

Over six months have passed, six wonderful months. I’d been forced to move in with my adult daughter Linda by an identity theft scam, humiliating for an older guy like me. Well thanks to my daughter’s snooping on my computer we’re now lovers, and both of us are happier than we’ve ever been.

You’ve seen Linda, probably in a magazine or on a commercial for swimwear, she’s a successful plus-sized model, she’s almost her own brand, like a Kardashian. She’s six four, beautiful face, gorgeous figure, confident and bold, in public.

In private though, she’s just the opposite. She deals with the stress of being Linda by being my slut, obeying my commands. I’ve always fantasized about control and domination, having my own daughter for my fucktoy is amazing. It doesn’t hurt that I’m bossing around a woman who’s not only seven inches taller than me but much wealthier and famous, it’s a fantastic ego boost.

Linda loves being my big little girl, Daddy’s fucktoy. A typical day for us if my baby’s not working starts with my morning blowjob. We sleep in her bed of course, an extra large King-size with lots of room for play. It’s the best thing in the world, to be woken up by the hot soft kisses of your daughter’s lips on your morning wood.

Linda’s home is very private with acres of fenced land to keep the stalkers at bay. That means we can and do go naked most everywhere, unless I tell my slut to dress up for me. We might spend the day by the pool, enjoying her gardens or fucking up a storm outside somewhere else.

One day last week after my big girl had made me breakfast and cleaned up she asked me what we were doing today. She’d been working hard lately on some ads you’ll probably see soon; I thought we’d take it easy.

“Big little girl, let’s work on our tans today. That’s as much work as I’m in the mood for right now.” We went out and basked and swam into the afternoon. After a light lunch I was thinking it was playtime. Linda has a ton of super sexy swimwear, she’s modeled for Wicked Weasel; what she was wearing was technically not dental floss but it was a close thing.

Watching my giantess swim in that suit is a real treat, her muscles seem to flow like the water she’s slicing through. I love watching her ass especially, the way her hips flex as she moves is hypnotic. After a few laps my trunks were tented out and I was ready for some fun.

“Slut!” I yelled from my chaise. In a moment my daughter stood before me, dripping wet in that see-thru suit. So fucking sexy, oh my god. She gave me a brilliant smile and asked, “Yes, Daddy?” I love hearing her say that.

“Slut, go dry off and meet me upstairs, we’re gonna play.” Her eyes lit up hearing that, her Yes Daddy came as she sped away to change. I took my time getting upstairs, making her wait was part of it.

Linda was waiting for me on the bed. I hadn’t specified so she’d fallen back on my favorite lingerie, a scarlet bra and panty set. Sometimes I like to unwrap her like a gift to myself. Today I was feeling lazy. I got in bed and gave my baby girl a kiss.

“All right slut, strip for me, put on a show.” Linda also loves showing off, another part of being a model. She would have made a fortune as a stripper or porn star, either one.

We do this often enough that we have a stripper pole in the bedroom, Linda likes to practice routines, she says it’s a great workout. She sauntered over to the pole while I used the remote to start up something sexy for her to dance to.

Sade’s ‘No Ordinary Love’ started, with that strong bass line, and Linda went to work. When my slut daughter is in confident mode it’s like being chosen as prey by a sexy lioness, she will stalk you, make moves you’d swear even a cat couldn’t pull off and then pounce.

Her bra hit the floor first, she cupped her tits for me, licked her nipples. She oozed like oil around that brass cylinder, climbing it upside down to spread her legs in my face before shimmying out of her French-cut panties. Once she was naked I had her pose for me, increasingly filthy poses that ramped up her engines.

I’d been casually stroking my eight inches, loving the display my sexy daughter put on. Now I got off the bed and went to stand in front of her. “Kneel,” I commanded and she dropped instantly, my hard cock was just under her chin.

This was the part that got me off, the power. Former accountants aren’t exactly known for it. Having my every whim obeyed by my slutty daughter filled me with erotic confidence as her Master.

She was looking up at me with those huge gold/brown eyes, patient, trusting. God I loved her, putting herself in my hands like this. “Spread your legs for me, slut. Play with your snatch, and suck my cock while you do.”

All at once my dick was enveloped by her mouth, tongue already swirling over the head, both her hands dropped to her crotch. One hand held her pussy open for her Daddy to see, the other was rubbing her slick cunny, making her clit stand tall as she teased it.

God I loved it when she sucked me off. I decided I’d come in her mouth this time and just enjoyed the mounting pleasure as she gobbled my knob. I grabbed one of her tits and squeezed, hard, causing my slut to moan around my cock.

“Gonna come in your mouth this time, slut,” I grunted. Linda picked up the speed of her oral ministrations, whipping her tongue across the sensitive head and in no time I was ready, my balls tightened up and my dick swelled and then spat thick gobs of spunk down my slut daughter’s throat.

Linda’s fingers were a blur in her cunt as she fingered herself frantically, swallowing my cum usually triggered her own orgasm and today was not going to be different. I grabbed the sides of her head and fucked her face as she came, it felt like she would suck me completely dry before she was done.

At last we were both done with our first orgasms. My big little girl’s been trained to clean up between rounds of play, not just the room and herself but me as well. I let her rest on the floor for a few minutes before I told her to tidy up.

This was another thing I truly loved about our arrangement. Linda really, truly does love being domestic. Another thing Linda never has to do, having assistants with their own assistants. She smiled and hummed to herself as she picked her lingerie up off the floor, cleaned her face and got a warm washcloth to clean her Master with.

The combination of her touch and the warm soapy fabric soon had me hard again. Linda smiled, she liked knowing she could arouse her Daddy easily. Now that our immediate needs were satiated I pondered where to go next.

My mind flashed back to the pool and my baby’s taut buttocks. All right then. “Slut, go get your Daddy his paddle, the two sided one.” Linda’s pupils expanded and her mouth curled into an impish grin. “Yes, Daddy.” she said.

Soon my personal fucktoy was ass up on the bed, her wet pussy gleaming at me as I knelt behind her. I loved her broad back, she was shaped like a cello, I’d splashed a load or two on that back already. She has to crouch extra low due to our height differences but it just made her feel more submissive.

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