Daddy’s Little Girl Part 4

Chapter Seven

The next two weeks seemed to fly by. Lindsey met up with Ellie whenever possible to fuck. She was becoming more and more needy when it came to her love life. Now she was sitting on the side lines of the football field as the other boys and girls played soccer. She was so exhausted.
The school quarter back sat down beside her, his small shorts and ripped shirt doing little to hide his muscular body. She eyed the huge lump in his shorts. “What are you doing in the bleachers?” he asked.
Lindsey leaned back, arching her spine a little to make her breasts seem larger. “I didn’t sleep well last night, so I am exhausted.”
Tommy reached over and squeezed her thigh. “Well, how about you come to my house tonight and we can stay up all night together.”
Lindsey smiled and rubbed the lump in his shorts. “You can’t handle me. I am way too hot for you.”
“Then we will see tonight?”
She winked at him. “Sure. I’ll be there at eight.”

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Her stomach ached as Ellie sat in her bathroom. Fear was running through her. At first, she thought that it was the flu. Then she missed her period. Now she was sitting here, waiting for the results from her third pregnancy test. Her heart pounded. What would she do?
When the timer on her cell phone ringed, she clenched her eyes shut. Then her looked at the piece of plastic in her hand. Tears instantly broke through what little reserve she had left. Another positive. She was pregnant.
Just then, her cell phone rang. She put it to her ear as she tried to calm herself. “Hello?” she answered.
“Hey, Babe,” Lindsey said on the other end.
“Oh, hi. Lindsey, now isn’t a good time.”
“Are you okay?”
Ellie’s mind was racing. She didn’t want to lose Lindsey. “I am just not feeling well.”
“Okay. I love you. Call me if you need me.”
Ellie hung up and looked back at the pregnancy test. Everyone would hate her. Her world would be turned upside down. She tried not to sob. This was all so much to take in.
Some one knocked on the door and walked into her bathroom. She had just pulled up her panties and pants when her father entered. He saw her tear stained face and held her tight. “What’s wrong?”
She held in more tears. “Daddy, I am pregnant.”
He held her back at arms length and looked into her eyes. “What? Are you serious?”
“Daddy, I’m sorry.”
“Shit! This is all Lindsey’s fault! You can’t see her any more!”
“I love her!”
He sighed. “Am I the father?”
She looked down. “I don’t know,” she mumbled.
“Who else could it be?”
She sat back down on the toilet. “It could be Joseph’s. We had sex the night before Lindsey came over. I never thought that this would happen.”
“Well, we have to figure out a way to save our asses. You have to fuck another guy.”
Her eyes widened. “Are you serious?”
“Yes! Joseph and I are at risk!”
“Too bad! I won’t do it! I thought you cared about me. If you did, you would never have mentioned that.”
He held her close. “You’re right. I am sorry. Whatever happens, we will face it together.”

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It was late when Lindsey knocked on the door of a very large house. She hadn’t realized how rich Tommy was. He answered the door in only his boxers, that same bulge clearly obvious through the thin material. “I feel over dressed,” she said as she walked into the house.
Tommy led her to the living room. The first thing she noticed was the huge camera pointing at the couch. “Are you planning on video taping us?”
He smirked. “Is that a problem?”
She tried not to blush. “I don’t know. I’m not very comfortable being filmed.”
He embraced her, and then kissed her gently. “Don’t worry. Only I will see it.”
Lindsey found herself kissing him back. He tasted so manly, and yet so sweet. She slid his boxers down and knelt in front of the camera. His throbbing cock felt thick in her hands as she licked it from base to tip. Tommy groaned and pulled her hair into a pony tail as she took his shaft down her throat. At first it was difficult, but she eventually got the hang of it. Then thoughts of Ellie ran through her mind.
She stood up, and judging by the look on Tommy’s face, that was the wrong thing to do. “What the hell are you doing?” he asked.
Lindsey looked away. “I can’t do this.”
“Too bad. You’re here. We’re doing this.”
He slammed her onto the couch and yanked her shirt off, and then proceeded to squeeze her bare breasts. “Stop! You’re hurting me!”
“Shut up, Slut!”
He slapped her hard, making her dizzy. Then he yanked off her shorts and panties in one tug. She screamed as he jerked her legs apart and rammed deep into her. It was the worst pain that she had ever experienced. “Please stop!”
Tommy wrapped his hands around her throat as he moved faster and faster, pumping his huge cock into her. Suddenly, though, there was a knock at the door. Lindsey screamed. He was fast to punch her in the jaw. “Shut the hell up!”
Before he could get up, though, Joseph kicked in the front door and entered the living room. He pointed his gun at Tommy’s head. “Freeze! Ruthville Police Department!”
“What the fuck? I know you! You’re her dad!”
“Which is why you’re lucky that I am just arresting you.