My Daughter, Brianna, is a Whore - Sex Stories

My Daughter, Brianna, is a Whore

... her business overseas, people would be surprised how little she pays in taxes compared to how much she earns in income.

Obeying all of the tax laws for her not to be audited, all of her employees are listed as independent contractors. They all receive 1099's at year end. Despite how little in taxes she paid compared to how much money she made, she still paid more in taxes than most corporations earn in a year. She paid more in taxes than some countries have incomes.

Almost not recognizing her, looking even more beautiful, Brianna had breast implants. Like her mother, with her born with C cup breasts, she now had surgically enhanced, and perfectly shaped, D, cup breasts. She's had a facelift, a nose job, and has dyed her beautiful, brown hair blonde. She's had tummy tuck surgery, and more plastic surgery that shaped her ass in the way of Coco Austin's round backside. Her mother was stunning, and Brianna is even more beautiful than Mary.

Yet, unbeknownst to me, in the way that I was sexually clueless about my wife, my daughter started her business on her back. Skilled with her hands, her pussy, her mouth, and her ass, she earned the reputation as a whore, the best whore that money can buy. Not having to take on investors, with her trading sex for money, her wealthy clients gave her plenty of cash to start her own online, prostitution business behind the scenes.

One day, when she was finally home, relaxed, and not on the computer, we both had been drinking a little ...

... too much. Finally, I asked my daughter a question. With her having the best booze that money can buy, her Macallan single malt, 40-year-old scotch cost $40,000 a bottle. The smoothest scotch that I have ever had, yet, one sip of that scotch went right to my head.

"Humor my ignorance," I said. "Can you tell me what it is that you do to earn so much money? With me not having a computer and having never been on the Internet, I'm sorry but I don't understand what it is that you do. I don't understand how you earn so much money." She laughed at my ignorance.

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I stared at my beautiful daughter in the way that so many men stared at my wife. As if hypnotized, I stared at her mesmerized by her beauty and by her sexy and shapely body. With her reminding me so much of my wife, I've never sexually looked at my daughter in the way that I look at her now. I've never seen another woman as beautiful as Brianna.

Shocking me as much as she sexually excited me, as if I was one of my friends and she was my wife ready to cheat on me, my daughter stood. With her body moving in sections, breasts, ass, pussy, and tits over and again, she walked over to me and, surprising me, she moved to her knees in front of me while staring up at me. She reached up and unbuckled, unbuttoned, and unzipped my pants. Then, too stunned to react, and too paralyzed to move, she pushed my pants down to my ankles. She did the same with my underwear.

While naked below the waist in front of my daughter, ...