Who’s Your Daddy?

When I was in college, I was always hurting for money; my parents just didn’t have enough for more than the very basics. Nothing for pocket money, clothes, nothing, they paid my tuition and hadn’t money for anything else, not even my food, so I was always looking for part time jobs and one time things for extra money for food, clothes, gas money, you name it.

The girl that was my roommate was very nice and she came from money, her father was a doctor and they had plenty of money, but of course I couldn’t hit her up too much that just wouldn’t have been right, she was good about groceries and sharing as it was. I certainly couldn’t ask her for money for car expenses or clothes or toiletries or anything like that. My roommate was out for the night, and of course I had no money, so I hadn’t been able to afford to go with her and the rest of my friends. Drinking out and eating out, nice clothes to go out in, I couldn’t do it.

There was a knock at the door and it was her father. He’d had a conference in our city that day and decided to drop by hoping to catch her here, but he didn’t know for sure if she’d be in and of course she wasn’t. I asked him if he wanted to come in for a few minutes. He was a really sexy man in his 50’s, married.
He seemed to stare me up and down. Taking in my petite, tight sexy body.

I was no angel. And I had a thing for older men. I was a tease since I was really young. I stared back at him. Making sure my eyes lingered around his crotch and he definitely noticed. He stared at my perky tits through my blouse and as I walked towards the kitchen to get him something to drink, I purposely wiggled my little ass all the way there… I could feel his eyes burning into my ass and I bent over giving  Claire’s daddy an eyeful as well as a boner.

He asked why I wasn’t out with his daughter and my other friends, and I poured it out that I simply couldn’t afford to go since money was so tight. He got kind of a naughty look in his eyes and asked if I’d like to make a couple of hundred dollars easily. My eyes widened and I said of course-before even asking how.

He said wanted to spank me. I opened my mouth to speak in protest of how could you even have the nerve to ask me this, when I considered it would only be for a few minutes, really easy, no one would know, maybe I should just go for it. He could tell I was pondering his unusual and unexpected offer. I needed the money, and lord knows I would have loved to get fucked by him anyway. He wouldn’t have to pay me a thing! But hell!! Getting paid by Claire’s daddy to satisfy his freaky kink? Was just too good to be true. So I agreed to it. He sat down in the chair and told me to pull my skirt up and my panties down. I felt a little shy at first doing it, but just wanted the money so I did as asked and then lay over his knee. I felt like such a slut! I even managed to glance back at him over my shoulder and flashed him a naughty grin, my face was flushed and I could see that he was so excited. I braced myself for the swat, and then it came-Whack! Whack! Whack!

I didn’t cry out, but he did it hard and I knew I’d have red marks on me the next day. Whack! Whack! Whack! I felt the sting on my ass cheeks and a tingle in my pussy. My pussy dripped some of my juices..I knew that it had spilled onto his pants.. I could feel the warmth of his thighs and I knew he was jacking his cock.I could hear him moan. And with a loud groan it was over. I stood across his lap knowing that he was trying to clean up and compose himself. Thank you sexy cutie! Is all he said.  It only lasted a few minutes, and he left me some money on the table and told me to have his daughter call him when she got home. I had marks the next day, but it was easy money really, and I couldn’t help but wonder when he might drop by again when his daughter wouldn’t be around so I could earn more. It happened a number of times during the time his daughter and I were roommates. I enjoy being spanked to this day.