(TongueLust asked me for it and this is the third installment.)
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She hated me calling her Princess.
Princess, as you the reader know, is the twenty one year old slut who has nine "Daddy's" as she calls them. One of them happens to be my best friend who owns the bar that I first met her at. The other eight are prominent people in our college town who decided with my buddy to help this coed through college in exchange for sexual favors. The bar was the scene of a ten person orgy with Princess as the center of attention. I played photographer.
It was that camera that led Princess to my door to initially get the memory card housing the different pictures of her sexual exploits that night. By the time she fell asleep, I had her take two doses of cum and helped her cum a few times by taking her ass and fucking her mouth. She woke up the next morning and fucked me while looking at the pictures. I then gave her a good spanking and had her cum on my fingers before she passed out. It wasn't until our next fucking where she told me how much she hated that name.
"Why do you hate being called that? " I asked as we lay together in my bed. I could feel my cum oozing out of her pussy as I rubbed her clit lightly. Her eyes were glazed over, almost as if cumming four times that morning wasn't enough. She took a moment to gather her thoughts before her blue eyes sparkled at me.
"I'm not a princess. I worked my ass off to get the scholarships and the money put together for the sake of starting college here. There was no way I was going to any school in Kansas." She moaned quietly, almost a cooing as I suddenly slid two fingers into her sloppy cunt. She moaned loudly, calling me daddy again as she started grinding against my hand.
As she grinded against my hand, my teeth bit into her neck as I started sucking. Her scream was more of a moan again as she kept grinding. I could tell she was close, so I pulled my fingers out and detached my mouth from her neck. Her eyes flashed her anger before I started circling her clit with my fingers again.
"Patience...." I was at a loss. I didn't want to call her Princess again because I didn't want to fuck up the opportunity. I mean, how often a thirty three year old photographer gets to spend a weekend with a twenty one year old nympho. As I pondered what to name her, she spoke up.
"Daddy, I want to cum. May I please?"
"On one condition..."
"Anything, Daddy. Please. Your baby girl needs to cum for her daddy." I didn't respond. Instead, I started thrusting three fingers into her pussy as my lips fastened to her right nipple. She had these beautiful full nipples that almost looked like she colored them deep purple before she arrived. As I bit her nipple, she let forth a high pitched shriek as I felt her cum explode onto my fingers. She was frozen for a few minutes while I watched her. Whatever she wanted to be called, she was still gorgeous and I felt extremely lucky.
Then my phone rang.
Cursing out loud, I grabbed my cell from my nightstand and checked the number. Looked like it was Dan. Dan was my best friend for years and the one who invited me to his little party where I met Princess. I grabbed my phone and hit the button as Princess started to stir.
