My Daughter the Porn Star

We live in an age where girls dress provocatively. As such, I was not concerned when I saw my 17 year old daughter Jamie wearing tight outfits or miniskirts. Par-for-the-course is all I was thinking. Her favorite outfit was a pair of very short jean cutoffs that exposed the tiniest amount of her cute ass and a bikini top. What probably should have tipped me off was that this is what she wore to work.

It was her summer vacation before her last year of high school. She’d gotten a job at some crappy office furniture warehouse. It wasn’t the kind of place that got “customers”. Instead they got orders over the phone and delivered the furniture wherever it was needed. At least, that’s how Jamie explained her attire when I asked why her bosses didn’t care… Mind you, one look at her body, and I’m sure they didn’t mind one bit.

My daughter is a hottie, that’s for sure. I’m her dad, so I’m not allowed to have any sexual feelings for her. But that doesn’t take away from the fact that she’s hot. Jamie has long blond hair and a very tight body. She works out almost every day before going to work or school. She has a perfect tan, perfect breasts, and a perfect ass. If Jamie wasn’t my daughter, I wouldn’t feel so guilty when I get caught looking. She always seemed to laugh it off though.

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My story begins about a week ago… I was home alone and feeling a little horny. I went downstairs to my office and switched on the computer. I was surfing the internet looking for some decent porn when I came across a site dedicated to schoolgirls. This happened to be what I was in the mood for that day, so I checked out the site looking for some good vids.

One of the vids I found featured some girl-on-girl action. I was sold. I clicked the link and stroked myself as the movie loaded. It started playing and it was HOT. There was a brunette and a blonde. They were really giving it to each other. I couldn’t quite see their faces, but then again, I wasn’t really looking for their faces anyways.

The brunette went down on the blonde and started up with the cunnilingus. The blonde writhed with pleasure and the brunette’s tongue lashed against her clitoris. The blonde moaned. Without stopping, the brunette reached behind her and grabbed a dildo. Evidently seeing this, the blonde gasped, “Oh yes! Fuck that pussy!” The brunette complied and gently inserted the pink dildo into the blonde’s cunt. During all of this, the brunette never let up on licking.

The blonde started to moan louder. She wriggled and thrust herself against the dildo and the brunette’s face. She was clearly close to orgasm and so was I. Suddenly the blonde screamed as she came! The brunette moaned as she thrust the dildo further into the blonde’s pussy. I could no longer hold my load and spurted all over my stomach. The blonde continued to moan as her orgasm subsided… Then she sat up…

Jamie!

I immediately stopped the movie and sat there… Staring… There was my daughter Jamie on the screen in front of me… I’d just seen her get eaten out and fucked by another woman… And I’d just cum to it… I felt sick, but also strangely excited… No. I must be mistaken!

I skipped the movie forward a bit. But every angle in which the blonde’s face was shown was just more proof that it was my Jamie. I saw as she took her turn to fuck the brunette using a strap on. A man entered the room catching them at it. I suppose he was playing the part of the father, but I’m not sure to which girl. Anyways, they made it up to him by giving him head. I was filled with rage when I saw the man blow his load all over my daughter’s face. She didn’t seem to mind. She licked it all up and even shared some with the brunette.

The last scene in the movie featured Jamie getting up, getting dressed, and leaving the man and the brunette alone. Jamie was wearing her jean shorts and bikini top…

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After seeing that video, it was very difficult for me to speak to my daughter. I’d just discovered that she was a porn star. Strangely, that didn’t disgust me or make me want to toss her out of the house. It certainly didn’t make me think she was a whore or anything. It was just slightly disappointing from the point of view that I didn’t know who she was anymore.

When Jamie was at home, she seemed to have this façade of innocence. Sexuality, certainly – I mean, she is 17 – but I never looked at her and thought, “porn star.”

In the next couple days after seeing the video, I avoided any sort of conversation with my daughter until I could figure out what to do. I mean, do I make it stop? Do I do the responsible thing and get her out of there? On the other hand, though, she seemed to be making very good money and seemed genuinely happy. As a father, that’s all I want for my children… I just want them to be happy.

When Jamie noticed that I wasn’t really talking to her or looking at her, I just told her I wasn’t feeling well. This was not a conversation I wanted to have now. The image of her fucking – and being fucked by – another woman was still too fresh in my mind. Every night when I went to bed I had this image of her smearing another man’s cum all over her face and sharing it with that brunette.

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The turning point for me was yesterday when I went to work. I was sitting alone in my office at my desk going over some case files.