Taylor and Mona – Porn Queens

I got the shock of my life late one night while surfing the net on my computer. I was sifting through some teen porn, looking at the pictures of girls in several stages of undress and many stages of sexual activity.  I’m too cheap to spend money on any of these sites so I just surfed and fantasized about the hundreds of girls, in thousands of pictures posted as teasers for adult entertainment sites. I wondered where in the hell all these girls come from? Do they get paid as models to strip, pose, suck and fuck? Are they part of the world wide sex slave business? How many do it for kicks? Maybe a combination of all three and more. And no one in this world can tell me that ‘all models are all 18’ or older.

Not all the girls did anything for me; however I noticed I preferred young women with long dark or red hair that didn’t shave their pussies completely naked. A nice trimmed bush between the legs attracts me and if that bush is cover for a sweet young set of legs then even better.

I was moving from page to page looking for the perfect girl when I glanced at one little brunette in the lower left of the page, the first in a row of pictures. My eyes locked onto her and my body jolted as I looked into the eyes of my own 18 year old daughter Taylor. I swear to whatever god you believe in, she was a twin image of my own girl, who at that moment was down the hall two doors, asleep in her bed. I couldn’t believe it. I clicked on the picture which took me to a teaser page with several shots of the girl. According to the website her name was Mona. In each picture Mona had removed some part of her clothing until the last four were of her nude in a couple of revealing poses. She was a well constructed girl and as I looked at the pictures I wondered briefly if my own daughter looked like that nude. The page raved about how I could see endless pictures and hundreds of videos of girls masturbating, losing her Virginity and filling my every depraved fantasy. All I needed to do was pay 39USD by credit card for a full month of Mona and her friends.

Once in a while I will copy some of the pictures and put them into a file hidden deep in the bowels of my computer. I have several hundred favorites; most of the pictures are a series of 10 of some girl.  I have over 80 pictures of one long haired, long legged beauty that I have collected over the months. I copied the 10 pictures of Mona into my computer then ran through my collection wondering why none of the girls I dated as a teenager ever looked like them. I also noticed for the first time that they were all similar in looks and build. Long slender bodies and legs, round full and firm breasts with large brown nipples, medium brown to red hair, most were varying shades of auburn and patches of pubic hair that had been trimmed or shaved to hide behind a bikini or thong. While I studied the girls it occurred to me that most of them could have passed as a sister to Taylor. As I shut off my computer I thought about my revelation, why would all my fantasy girls look like my own young daughter?

Two days later I went back to the computer to find Mona again. I just couldn’t get over how much she looked like my daughter. I’d never taken any kind of sexual interest in Taylor but since I saw those pictures of Mona, I couldn’t look at Taylor without trying to imagine her with no clothes on. Did she look the same as Mona when she was wearing only her birthday suit? I went back the web site where Mona was one of the main attractions, dug out a little used credit card and bought a one month membership for only 39USD. Now I had full access to Mona and her friends; I was about to enter the ranks of dirty old men all over the world who supplied the fantasies and lust needed for the porn industry to earn billions of dollars a year. With my newly purchased password I logged on to the site and went searching for Mona.

There was a list of girls’ names posted on the left side of the page. I clicked on Mona and a full screen picture of her popped up on my screen.  It could have been a high school picture of Taylor. She was smiling sweetly into the camera, the picture of life’s innocence and purity. Someone’s little girl. But, at the bottom of the screen was a row of tabs that would take me from the main page to several different stories starring the cute, sexy young Mona. I had my choice of videos or stills. I picked still pictures and sat back to learn more about the girl on the screen.

It started with an introduction to Mona fully dressed and a short biography. She was supposed to be French, 20 (not likely) and a free spirit who liked horse riding and archery. Of course she came from a privileged family of wine makers and spent most of her time on the Riviera. Her favorite pastime was dating men from different nations; she wanted to learn everything she could about love making around the world. The entire introduction was written to give the reader the idea that if he met Mona in person she would fuck his balls off just to experience another form of international sex. It worked for me, if Mona wanted to get a sample of Cincinnati Ohio sex, I would volunteer to give it to her.

I moved on to the pictures of Mona. There was hundreds, in many different costumes, poses and settings. The poses left nothing to imagine. There were close-ups of her in the bath or shower, on beds, draped over sofas and chairs, in the vineyards behind her ancestral home. There was a lot of exposure to her neatly trimmed pubic hair and pussy as well as her tits, butt and legs.

Mona played with toys. She used dildos of several sizes, colors and shapes in her cunt and ass. The captions claimed she masturbated only as a poor substitute for a good long, strong erection. The best part of sex for her was when she left long deep scratches all over the backs of the men she fucked as orgasms ripped apart her body.

She was picture perfect and every time I found a new set of poses or settings I projected Taylor into the scene. By the time I had surfed the pictures I wasn’t thinking of the girl as Mona, but Taylor. My mind had replaced Mona with my daughter as I saved dozens of pictures in my files. After I shut down for the night I stood and only then did I realize I had a hard-on the size of one of Mona’s fat pink dildos.

I’m a single parent and Taylor is my single child. When I went to bed I stopped by her room and as is my normal routine I peeked in to reassure myself she was safe and cozy in her bed. Normally I just open the door and look quickly, this time however I stepped to the bed and looked down on my daughter. She was covered to her shoulders by the blanket, her head lying on a pillow, the same aura innocence and purity radiating from her as in the introduction picture to Mona, but beyond that, she was as alluring and sensual as Mona. Her dark brown hair was splayed across the pillow framing her face. I noticed that she did not have a night gown on nor did I see shoulder straps for a bra. Did she have panties on? If not, she would be completely naked under the blanket.

My hands began to shake and my heart started beating hard enough I could feel it. My cock tensed and spit a gush of fluid into my pants. I wanted to see if she was naked, I wanted to look at her and see if she and Mona were truly identical.

Taylor looked like she was sleeping soundly so I reached down and gripped the edge of her blanket with both hands. I was thinking fast or slow, how should I lift it? I settled on folding it down over her legs, pulling it off her body as she slept. Once it was to her knees I looked at Taylor from head to thighs. She was lying on her back, arms at angles around her head, her body flat, legs spread slightly. Her breasts grew from her chest firmly, rounded to peaks of light brown circles with the nipples centered perfectly. Her body flowed from her tits into a smooth field of flawless taught skin across her stomach which curved up then dipped down between her thighs where the slit of her vagina started. Her body flared from a narrow waist to her pelvis which was aligned with the width of her shoulders. She had the same body and long tapered legs as Mona, the girl in my pictures. My prick swelled even more and spewed a stream of lubrication into my shorts.

After I gave Taylor the once over I focused on the center of her, the junction of her thighs. I had given it a quick glance but now I looked directly at her sex. My heart stopped, my mind reeled and my knees gave out, I almost collapsed to the floor beside the bed. Taylor’s pubic hair was trimmed and shaped in a bikini cut, almost identical to Mona’s.

I pulled the blanket back over Taylor and escaped to my own room. What the hell had I just done? What had I just seen?

I couldn’t sleep. I lay in my bed and thought about Mona and Taylor. Finally I gave up and went back to my computer and logged on to visit Mona and her friends again. This time I watched videos of Mona. The first few were of her stripping and teasing the viewer but more I watched the more involved she got with toys and men. She gave up her ‘virginity’ to a neighbor boy then moved to the Riviera where she started fucking her way through the countries of the world. It was 5 in the morning when I finally quit and went back to bed. Mona had blown and screwed 6 countries by then. My cock was leading the way, swollen with hours of pent up pressure, my balls ached as much as they did the night before my honeymoon. As I passed Taylor’s room I had an almost overwhelming urge to get into her bed, slide my pulsing tool between her legs and fuck her. I spent the next few minutes relieving the pressure in my balls while my thoughts were on my girl sleeping nude in the next room.

The next night I visited Mona again. I was watching the videos in the order they were made which meant that in each one she got more adventurous and experienced. She got her first shot of cum in the mouth in video 7, took a huge black fucker in 9. In number 11 she had a cock in her ass for the first time. Number 14 was her introduction to other girls. The last video I watched that night was of Mona and a girl friend getting a small tramp stamp on their lower backs then both of them screwed and sucked the artist as payment.