Posts Tagged ‘daddy daughter incest’

Author’s Note: First off want to thank all of you who voted on my summer contest entry The Summer I Became Mom’s Lover. Win or lose it has become my highest voted story, so thank you. Now for this story. As always something different and this will be pretty damn different for me. First off welcome to my first ever attempt at Daddy/daughter incest. Was never interested in doing this, but people keep asking. Many have also asked me to try my hand at something more “stroke” oriented, so here’s two birds with one stone. So a disclaimer to my longtime fans. Usually I go for a long drawn out story to justify the taboo affair between my characters. This story however, I wrote tongue in cheek. That’s not to say it’s funny, but the plot is simple and fun, the father’s only motivation is he’s been lusting for his daughter and his daughter is an adorable little tramp. I also indulged my own kink for bondage as well. So shut the minds down and come along for a fun ride full of some good old fashioned clean dirty fun. I would also like to dedicate this story to fellow incest author 1sickbastard(A Mother’s revenge, check it out!) and my sexy wife “Kat” who, for the record, role played this story out with me! Enjoy. Lovercraft68



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“So Keri, did you and Mark ever hook up?”



I looked over at Laurie, and tried to focus on her words. I was pretty sure I understood what she was saying, but couldn’t quite get answer out. Instead, I shrugged and giggled at her. I’d been doing a lot of giggling tonight as had Laurie and Krissy. Giggling would be a normal occurrence anytime eighteen and nineteen year old girls had a sleep over, but tonight there was a lot more than usual. The fact that the bottle of southern comfort Laurie had brought along was almost gone probably had something to do with our increased good spirits.



If the booze wasn’t enough to induce some extra laughs, the dime bag Krissy had pulled from her purse had ensured a fun filled night. Even as I watched Krissy take a hit from the third joint we had rolled since they’d gotten here, I still couldn’t believe I’d had the balls to do this in my parent’s house. Normally I wouldn’t have dreamed of doing something like this, but Mom was away on business and wouldn’t be home until tomorrow afternoon and dad worked a split night/morning shift for the city.



I still wouldn’t have taken the chance, but when Laurie and Krissy, who were sisters in the sorority I was hoping to pledge to when I started URI this fall asked if they could come party, I said screw it. A year older than me, they had both been popular cheerleaders on the squad with me last year and although they hadn’t been good friends of mine, they had been coming around a lot lately hoping to get me to join them rather another sisterhood.



“Well?” Laurie asked, leaning over and giving my shoulder a playful shake. “Cat got your tongue?”



“Or did Mark get your tongue?” Krissy laughed.



That made me laugh again, but this time I managed to speak, “I don’t talk about that stuff.”



“Oh come on Keri!” Laurie exclaimed, “We’re going to be sisters next semester and sisters tell each other everything!”



“Unless little Keri’s still cherry!” Krissy giggled. “Then she’s just got nothing to say!”



“No way, she’s cherry,” Laurie shook her head, “With those legs and that adorable little face!” she reached out and gave my cheek a pinch, “She’s way too hot not to have gotten herself some cock!”



“I…” I stopped and felt myself blushing.



My face was already flushed from the drinks and I hoped they hadn’t noticed, but Krissy smiled, “Aw, look how cute, she’s embarrassed”



“No,” I lied, “Sides, you guys are hot, I’m kind of cute, but that’s it.”



I meant what I said, the two of them may only be a year older than me, but seemed much more mature. Both were absolutely beautiful, Laurie had long auburn hair and green eyes that resembled cat’s eyes. Krissy was a striking blonde with big green eyes that she used to full effect on the boys. Where I was taller, with a slightly thin, athletic build, they were curvier, certainly not chunky, but with nice hips, and full round asses. The most notable difference and one I was painfully self conscious of, was the size of their tits. Both of them were wearing little tank tops and their more than ample tits were all but falling out of them.



We were sitting cross legged on my bed and the way they were leaning toward me had those tits on full display. I looked down at my own very small, but perky little tits, and sighed. My first real boyfriend had referred to them as cute. He’d meant well, but I always felt embarrassed and tried to have sex with my shirt on whenever I could.



“You’re more than cute.” Krissy reached out and ran her fingers through my long curly black hair “With this beautiful hair and those big wide blue eyes, and those damn long legs, you’re pretty hot.”



“And those blow job lips.” Laurie added, “Wish my lips were that full.”



“Stop wearing them out and they might be!” Krissy laughed.



“Real funny.” Laurie whacked her in the arm, “Just remember, I’m not the one who fucked two guys at once,” she smirked, “Brother’s at that.”



Krissy shrugged, “What can I say, I couldn’t make up my mind so…” she laughed, “I decided not too!”



“Two?” I shook my head. “I could never.”



“It’s fun.” Krissy said, “One in my mouth, one in my pussy, it was damn hot!”



“So fess up Keri,” Laurie aid as she poured a shot and handed it to me, “You ever have one in your pussy?”



I took the shot, wincing at how strong the liquor was and wiping my mouth, put my head down. “Yes, I’ve gotten laid.”



“Good for you!” Krissy said, “How many guys you have so far?”



“Just a couple.” Krissy handed me the joint and after taking a hit, I giggled again, “Okay, three.”



“Three,” Laurie nodded. “Not bad, enough to know, but enough to keep you a good girl” she smirked, “Did you blow all of them?”



“Two.” Finding myself no longer worried about what I was saying, I held up two fingers. I noticed that they were blurring together as I did and for some reason found that funny and laughed.



“Why not the third guy?” Krissy asked, “Because I’ll tell you what, I can’t not suck their cocks, I fucking love it!”



“Well,” I paused as I remembered, Bill the second guy I’d had sex with. “He was kissing my belly and I asked him to lick my pussy,” I shrugged, “He said he didn’t really like that so I told him I didn’t like sucking cock.” I shook my head disgustedly, “Fuck him.”



Laurie and Krissy burst out laughing, and Krissy put her arm around me.



“Good for you girl! It’s things like that, that are going to make you sister material!” she nodded, “We’re always in control, the guy has the dick, but it’s up to us what they do with it.” She laughed again. “Even when those two guys were on me, I was calling the shots; there wasn’t a minute there wasn’t a tongue or finger taking care of….”



“Oh stop it you slut.” Laurie rolled her eyes, then looking past me pointed, “Speaking of sucking cock, that’s one I wouldn’t mind tasting.”



Turning, I saw her pointing at a picture of me with my father. We had been at the beach and Dad wasn’t wearing a shirt. He worked roadside construction and was in damn good shape for a forty two year old guy. He worked midnight to noon so caught some sun and those muscles were well tanned. Throw in his dark hair and bright blue eyes and I had to say, my Mom had done damn well for herself. As if reading my mind, Krissy said,



“Your mom’s a lucky bitch to have that fucking her, that’s for sure.”



“I guess.” I shrugged.



“You guess?” Laurie asked, “Come on Keri, he’s not hot?”



“He’s my dad.”



“So? Doesn’t mean you can’t have the thought.” Krissy shrugged.



“He’s my dad.” I repeated. “He’s loves me and is really good to me.”



“I’d let him be real good to me.” Krissy smiled, “And I’d be damn good to him,” Laurie licked her lips provocatively, and then winked at me, “You ever think about him being good to you Keri?”



“Hell no!” I said quickly.



That wasn’t entirely true, I’d had a few embarrassingly nasty dreams about Dad, but that had been when I was younger and before I’d started having sex with something other than my fingers. They had faded away and I hadn’t thought much about them since.



“Liar!” Krissy laughed as she relit the joint, “Hey Laurie, think Keri’s dad’s thought about fucking his hot daughter?”



“Yup.” Laurie said, and then paused to take a swig from the bottle, “And I bet he wanted her to call him daddy, while he fucked her.”



“That’s disgusting.” I waved my hand at Laurie as I accepted the joint with the other.



“Simple yes or no,” Laurie asked, “He’s not your dad, he’s all over you, he takes you in his room, and whips it out,” she grinned, “Would you blow him?”



“Only if he licked her first.” Krissy laughed.



I took a hit from the joint and despite my best efforts started coughing, the room was starting to spin and my head felt as if it were ready to float off my body. I passed the joint to Laurie and sighed, “If he wasn’t family and he was a just a hot older guy and I had a chance, I’d fuck him,” I burst out laughing, “After he licked my pussy!”



“Speaking of licking Keri,” Krissy said as she wiped tears from her eyes. “You never answered Laurie.”



“Ummm,” I picked up the bottle of southern from between Krissy’s legs and took a long swallow. I shook my head as my vision swam. “What she ask me?” ask had come out as ashk, and I giggled again.



“You and Mark,” Krissy prodded, “You fuck him?”



“I told you, I don’t talk about….” I paused then remembering that hot afternoon right here in my bedroom when no one was home blurted out, “Damn straight I did!”



“You did?” Laurie asked



“Yup,” I sighed, “Twice!”



“Twice?” Krissy whistled, then gave me a sly smile, “You blow him Keri?”



“Oh yeah!” I nodded, “He had a really nice cock!”



“Ohhh, I like hearing you say cock.” Krissy laughed, “Makes you sound all grown up,” she then leaned closer and asked, “You just give him some head or you suck him off?”



“Who cares?” Laurie asked, “So how….”



“I sucked him right off!” I exclaimed, now proud to talk about it, I leaned into Krissy and said, “I love the taste!”



“Damn!” she laughed, “And,” I continued, “What’s even better is how it feels going down my throat!” I made a purring sound, “Hot and thick!”



“Listen to you, you naught thing!” Krissy gave me a big smile, “But if you went down on him that means he….”



“Licked my pussy!” I returned the smile.



“Okay, enough.” Laurie said, no longer smiling.



“He get you off?”



“Two times!” I sighed, “He went down and made me cum, then I blew him then he made me come again. Then he fucked me!”



“How?” Krissy asked, as she smirked at Laurie who was now chugging from the bottle.



“Him on me, then me on him, then do….”



“Okay, okay!” Laurie said, “We don’t need the details.”



“I wanted the details.” Krissy giggled.



Laurie shot her a dirty look, then asked, “Did you see Mark after that?”



“Once,” I answered, “But we only went out to eat, he said he wasn’t looking for serious.” I shrugged, “I felt kind of bad, because I usually only sleep with guys I date.”



“Maybe he had a girlfriend.” Krissy laughed as if she had said something funny.



“Whatever,” Laurie looked at the bottle that only had a couple of inches left in it then handed it to me. “Here, kill it.”



“I’ve had enough. I can’t see straight.”



“Don’t be a little girl.” Laurie told me, “Drink up.”



I looked at Krissy, who nodded, “Finish it off, then let’s get some sleep, we gotta be up and out before your mom comes home.”



With a shrug I tipped the bottle back and chugged the rest. The liquor burned down my throat and when I was done, I went to put the bottle on the night stand and missed. I heard it hit the floor, whispered, “fuck it” and lied back on my bed.



“I can’t get over the size of this bed!” Krissy said as she stretched out next to me on the queen sized bed I’d bought myself with my tip money from the coffee shop.



Laurie lay down on the other side of me and Krissy said, “Imagine your dad walking in and the three of us laying here in our panties? That would be hot!”



“For you guys.” I forced myself to say. The room was spinning and I could barely keep my eyes open.



“Well you could watch!” Krissy giggled and said “Sweet dreams Keri!”



I started to try to answer, but gave up and closing my eyes went out like a light.



*****



“Wake up you little slut!”



I slowly opened my eyes at the sound of Laurie’s voice, but never got them more than halfway open, before closing them again. The sunlight coming through the window caused a sharp pain in my eyes and as I became more awake I was aware of a slow painful pounding in my head. My mouth was dry and I felt as if I wouldn’t be able to move if I tried.



“I said wake up!” Laurie snapped and I yelped as I felt my face slapped and none to gently.



My eyes flew open and I saw Laurie and Krissy sitting on the bed on either side of me. They were both dressed and staring at me. Krissy was smirking, but Laurie looked pissed.



“What’s wrong with you?” I asked, wincing at the sound of my own voice.



“I don’t like sluts is what’s wrong with me you little bitch.” She replied.



“What are you talking….hey!”



I’d tried to sit up, which was when I realized my arms which were stretched out over my head, couldn’t move. Craning my neck back, I managed to see my arms were through the rails of the headboard and my wrists were tied together with a black stocking. I yanked down hard, but the wooden frame was solid and the stockings squeezed harder around my wrists.



“What the fuck?” I yelled, trying to kick my legs, which was when I realized they couldn’t move either.



Looking down the bed, I saw that my legs were spread wide and each ankle had another stocking tied around it that disappeared down the side of the bed.



“What’s the matter Keri?” Krissy asked, smiling sweetly at me, “You not into bondage?”



“Let me go!” I yelled, “This isn’t funny!”



“I’ll tell you what’s not funny, you little pig,” Laurie began as she tapped my face, “Fucking other girls boyfriends.”



“Wh…what are you talking about?” I asked, trying to stay calm.



“Mark, you little bitch!” She yelled in my face, causing the pounding in my head to increase. “He was my fucking boyfriend and you fucked him!”



“Twice.” Krissy laughed, “And she sucked him off and….”



“Shut up!” Laurie yelled at her, and then looked down at me. “You little fucking whore, and you want to be my sister?”



“I…I didn’t know!” I said and was telling the truth. “He didn’t say he had a girlfriend!”



“Did you ask?” Laurie grabbed my hair and yanked on it painfully, “Did you?”



“Ow!” I yelped, “Stop hurting me! And no why would I? I figured if he wanted to fool around then….”



“You’ve seen him with me you liar!”



“Only…” I could feel myself starting to get scared, there was no one home and she looked really pissed. “Only with other people around and he…he wasn’t like all over you.”



“When you met all the other sisters and we were talking you heard me say I liked him!”



“Well….I guess he didn’t like you or he wouldn’t have come on to me.”



As soon as I said it, I regretted it. As Laurie stared at me, Krissy burst out laughing, “She’s got you there!”



“Krissy, are you with your sister or this slut?”



“My sister of course.” Krissy said, then looking at me sighed, “You made a big mistake Keri, you never mess with a sister’s man, hell even I won’t so that. So now you have to be punished.”



“Punished?” Despite my best efforts I could feel my eyes starting to well up and was starting to shake, “But I…I’m not even in the sorority!”



“You pledged sweetie!” Krissy reminded me as she pinched my cheek, “And you got the handbook, thou shalt not touch thy sister’s man is in there!”



“He wasn’t her man!” this came out in a frustrated whimper and Krissy laughed,



“Aww she’s getting scared!”



“She should be, little slut.” Laurie said and reaching down next to her picked up a pair of scissors.



“Oh, time for a hair cut!” Krissy nodded.



“No, please don’t!” I whined the tears beginning to flow, “I…I’m sorry!”



“Not sorry enough.” Laurie pointed the scissors at me.



“I didn’t know!” I screamed, “I didn’t! Please….”



“Enough yelling!” Krissy covered my mouth with her hand. “No use arguing Keri, you broke the rule you’re going to get punished, end of discussion, so take it like a woman, take it like,” she giggled, “You took Mark’s cock!”



“Knock it off Krissy.” Laurie said then passed the scissors through my hair.



“Please don’t!” I begged.



I saw Krissy reach out and quickly take the scissors from Laurie’s hand.



“Hey!” she yelled.



“Better idea!” Krissy laughed.



Leaning over, she slipped the scissors between my chest and the tank top I was wearing and began to cut.



“Stop it!” I shouted.



Krissy simply laughed and continued cutting, when she reached the bottom, she leaned over further, slipped the scissors under the side of my panties and cut them off. Tossing the scissors over to my desk she yanked hard on my panties pulling them out from under me and tossed them to the side. Laughing as well, Laurie flipped the cut top open exposing my tits.



“Oh, look at these cute tiny little tits!” she said.



“And that little bald pussy!” Krissy said, making a show of looking between my legs. “Shit, between that and her tits she’d be like fucking a little girl!”



Krissy reached out and gave my right tit a squeeze, “Firm little things though!”



I started fighting, yanking hard on the headboard and trying to desperately kick my legs. They both laughed at my efforts and reaching down, Laurie pinched my left nipple hard, causing me to yelp.



“Stop it!”



I stopped moving and began to cry, “Please let me go!”



“She is a little girl!” Krissy shook her head.



“Stop crying.” Laurie snapped and pinched my tit again, harder than before.



“Please!” I pleaded as I squirmed on the bed.



“Stop it Laurie,” Krissy said seriously, “We’re here to teach her a lesson, not hurt her.”



She stared at Laurie until she nodded, then smiled down at me.



“Besides Laurie, how can you be mean to such hot little titties?” She licked her lips, “Tell me they don’t look delicious?”



Laurie narrowed her eyes at her, then smiled, “You know, you’re right, they do look pretty good.”



Krissy bent over, until her face was just over my right tit, “Damn good,” she whispered, “Look at those little pink nipples, they look delicious.”



“Let’s try it and find out.”



Laurie leaned over my other tit, and I cried out as the both started licking my nipples.



“Oh god! Stop!” I yelled, straining against the ties.



“Mmm.” Krissy moaned as she made a show of tonguing my nipple which was becoming hard. Laurie sighed as well, as she sucked my nipple into her mouth. I started crying harder, it didn’t feel good at all and I was scared as hell.



“Talk about a mouthful!” Krissy laughed as Laurie made a show of trying to fit as much of my tit in her mouth as she could.



Laurie sat up and grinned at Krissy, “I wonder what that little pussy tastes like?”



“I’ll let you know!” Krissy exclaimed and turning around bent over and shoved her face between my legs.



I squealed at the feeling of her wet tongue on my thigh just to the side of my pussy.



“Please don’t!” I whimpered, “Please Krissy I…”



I stopped when after kissing my thigh, Krissy sat up and laughed, “Calm down Keri, we’re not going to lesbian rape you, we’re not into girls.” She paused. “Of course we did have to lick each other’s pussies In front of the rest of the sisters to get in.”



“I faked my orgasm.” Laurie said grinning.



“Sure you did.” Krissy rolled her eyes.



“Please let me go.” I whispered pathetically.



“Nope.” Krissy shook her head. “Here’s what we’re going to do. You broke the rule you pay a price. You’re mom’s coming home in an hour and what she’s going to find when she comes up here is her sweet little goody two shoes daughter tied naked to the bed.”

“You’ll get in trouble!” I told them, feeling like a little kid.



“If you rat us out sure.” Laurie shrugged, “But you said she didn’t know anyone was coming over so you just don’t tell her who.”



“But you’ll have bigger problems,” Krissy continued, “Because Mom’s not just going to get an eyeful of your skinny little body, but this nice empty bottle here on the nightstand and we left a couple of roaches in the ashtray.”



“I’ll get…”



“In a lot of trouble,” Krissy nodded. “Grounded for a long time I’m sure and,” she smiled, “That car you said your parents were buying you, for getting into college and being such a good girl? See you later!”



I started to cry, “This isn’t fair!”



“Tough shit.” Laurie said, “You picked the wrong cock to suck so deal with it.”



“There is some good news.” Krissy said while they both stood up. “Melissa really wants you in the sisterhood. We told her about this, but she still would like you to join us and she said this will count as one of your hazing, so you can still be one of us!”



“I hope she isn’t.” Laurie muttered, then reaching down ran her long red nail around my nipple. “See you later skank, have fun explaining this to Mommy.”



“I hope she tells your dad.” Krissy laughed as they headed for the door. “That way he can be pissed he didn’t find her here all tied up and naked, maybe he’d even fuck her.”



“Christ you’re sick Krissy.” Laurie said as she opened the door. “Just because you fucked your step father before he left your mother doesn’t mean everyone wants to do weird shit like that.”



They closed the door behind them and as I heard them walk down the stairs began to sob, I was so fucked!



*****



My cell phone began to ring again, and I whimpered in frustration. It was the third time it had rang in the last few minutes which told me it was either Mom, or maybe Dad calling, asking me to run an errand or something. I’d been laying here for the last hour alternately crying and trying to get loose. The stockings had gotten tighter each time I pulled and I’d had to give up and was now resigned to what would be the worst punishment I would ever imagine. I wanted that car so bad! Dad had told me he was going to take me to a couple of dealers this weekend to look around. And it wasn’t fair! I hadn’t known Laurie liked Mark!



I was pulled from my thoughts by the home phone ringing on my desk. It rang until the answering machine picked up and I heard Mom come on.



“Hey Keri, I’ve been trying to reach you. Maybe you’re phones charging. Anyway the meeting ran late and I’m catching a later flight. I won’t be flying in until tonight. I left Dad a message, but when you see him tell him just in case because he needs to pick me up. Bye honey, love you!”



A fresh wave of panic went through me; Dad was going to be home before Mom! Oh my fucking God, he was going to find me like this! I struggled against the stockings, but gave up when I felt them tighten even more. The tears began to flow down my cheeks. As of Mom finding me wasn’t going to be humiliating enough! My only hope would be Dad thinking I was out and maybe he wouldn’t come up here. That would mean being stuck like this all day. Sooner or later I’d have to go to the bathroom, but what the hell, pissing the bed couldn’t be more embarrassing than being found butt ass naked by my….



“Oh no!” I moaned as I heard the familiar roar of Dad’s large Ford pickup pull into the drive way.



I turned my head and looked at the clock on the nightstand, it was only 10:30 he was early. I turned back and stared at the ceiling. My window was open and I heard Dad’s voice as he got out of the truck.



“Yeah Julie I got your message, I’ll be there for seven.” He paused then said, “They ran out of material so I’m home a little early. Hey listen, Keri’s around today; I was thinking of taking her to Rizzo Ford, what do you think?”



Shit! He was going to come looking for me! I heard the downstairs door slam and Dad wandering around downstairs. My heart began to pound when I heard him coming up the stairs and towards my room. I sighed in relief when he walked past and a couple of minutes later I heard the shower running. After what seemed like an eternity I heard the water stop, a minute later he left the bathroom and his footsteps went the other way towards their bedroom. I started to pray that he would lie down and take a nap, then maybe forget about doing anything with me.



I’d just started to relax when I heard his footsteps coming and jumped when he knocked on my door. “Hey Keri, you up?”



I didn’t answer, hoping that maybe he would either let me sleep, or think I was out. The knock repeated, “Keri? Hey I know your home kiddo, your keys are downstairs,” he paused then laughed, “Let’s go sunshine, I’m not going to ask you to clean the house, I got a surprise for you!”



Unable to help it, I released a loud sob, I was tied up and scared and didn’t care anymore.



“Keri?” Dad’s voice sounded concerned, “You okay in there?”



“Daddy help me!” I cried out in tears.



I usually referred to him as Dad, but this upset daddy was what had come out, making me seem even more pathetic. The door flew open and Dad, wearing jeans and a t-shirt came charging into the room.



“Keri! Are you….” He froze when he saw me lying naked spread eagled on the bed. “I…” his eyes made their way up and down my body for a moment before he gasped, “Jesus Christ!”



In a move that would have been funny if I wasn’t so humiliated, Dad put his hand in front of his eyes and looking down, stumbled over to the bed. He quickly stripped his t-shirt off and looking down at my legs, awkwardly spread the shirt out and draped it over me. The shirt just covered the tops of my tits, but only made it to the bottom of my stomach, leaving my pussy exposed. Dad however, had headed for the top of the bed so couldn’t see from that angle.



“What the fuck happened?” he demanded as he reached down behind the headboard and started trying to untie my wrists.



“I…” I struggled to speak through my tears, “I’m sorry! I had a couple of girls over last night and they….they did this to me as a sorority prank!”



It came out better than I thought and I wondered if I might be able to get away with this with not much more than a “Why were you so stupid?”



“You’re not even in one of those yet!” Dad grunted as he continued to fumble with the knot.



He was leaning over me and I was staring at his broad chest and his stomach which, although not a six pack was flat and damn hard. Maybe it was because I probably still had some effects from all the alcohol going through me, but I recalled Krissy talking about him and thought he really was fine. That thought occurred again as I watched the muscles bulge in his arms as he pulled against the headboard to try to slip the knot over the post.



“I…I pledged to one,” I stuttered, “And they wanted to hang out with me and I…I was stupid.”



“Yes you were.” Dad sighed disgustedly and sat down on the bed next to me. “I’m going to have to get something to cut these, my fingers are too big to get the knots,” he held his large strong hands up, “Not much for dexterity I guess.” Shaking his head at me he said,



“Keri, this is what your mother and I warned you about. These kids are trouble, they all hang together cause no one else can stand them and they use their clubs as an excuse to be mean. Maybe this will teach you a lesson. I hope to hell you’re still not thinking of joining them.”



“No daddy!” I shook my head, grimacing at the pain it caused. “I…learned! Really!”



“So they let you fall asleep and tied you up?”



“Yes.!” I gave an exaggerated nod. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad.



“They tied you up like this and you didn’t wake up?”



“Well I….”



I stopped when reaching across me; Dad grabbed the empty bottle of Southern off the nightstand.



“You didn’t wake up because you were shitfaced.” He said quietly



“No! I…I wasn’t drinking daddy! I swear!”



“Daddy?” He grunted disgustedly. “That should tell me you’re lying right there, but okay let’s see.”



Dad brought his face so close to mine I had the insane thought he was going to kiss me. He placed his nose just over my mouth and sniffed, sitting up he shook his head.



“You reek of booze Keri, or did they hold you down and make you drink it?”



“N…no…I…”



His gaze had wandered away from me and I saw him frown and sniff again. His eyes widened and he pointed at the nightstand. “You were smoking fucking pot in here!” He yelled causing me to flinch.



“Daddy, I…” Giving up, I started crying again, “Please untie me!”



Dad leaned over and after angrily throwing the ashtray and bottle into the waste paper basket. Sat back up and looked down at me.



“No, I’m not going to untie you!”



“W…why?” I asked in surprise.



“Because I want you to stay like that while I tell you how much trouble you’re in that’s why! I want you to lay there and feel even more embarrassed for what you did!” He pointed at me. “Tell you what; I should leave you here for your mother to see this.”



“No!” I whined.



“I won’t, it’s too long until, but I will until I’m done because you know you’re in trouble, but I bet there’s something you haven’t thought of yet so you’ll stay there because it’ll prove my point.”



“Yes daddy.” I said softly.



“Stop with the Daddy shit!” he snapped, “You’re not a little girl!”



He looked away disgusted and I saw him looking down the length of my body. He reached out and grabbing the shirt slid it further down past my stomach to cover my pussy. His hand lingered on the shirt and for a moment was resting on my lower stomach just above where my legs were spread. It was hard to see from where my head was resting, but he seemed to be staring down at my legs. “Not a little girl at all.” He whispered. Turning back to me he removed his hand and started in on me.



“I think you know how fucking stupid this was. But I don’t think you know how disrespectful it is!”



“Sorry dad.”



“Not yet, you’re not, you only think you are.” He sighed and pointed at the trash, “Look Keri, I’m not as naïve or as tight assed as your mother is. You’re a good girl, but still eighteen and having fun. I know you’re going to parties and having a couple of drinks and maybe smoking a bone here and there.” He paused and again his eyes seemed to roam over my body. “And as pretty and sexy as you are, I’m sure there’s been more than a joint and some booze in your mouth.”



“Don’t talk like that dad, I…”



“Oh, stop it Keri!” he laughed nastily, “You’re not going to tell me you’ve never gotten laid or sucked on a few cocks.”



My mouth dropped open at the way he’d said that last part. He was looking at me with a nasty smirk on his face.



“Don’t even try it, you’re a hot little piece of ass and the boys are all over you.” He shrugged, “But like I said, I’m not mom, I know you’ll drink a little, smoke a little,” the smirk widened, “Fuck a lot, but I figure you’ll know the limits and stay a good girl.”



“I…Promise I will!” I said quietly, “Really dad and please don’t…”



“But that’s how I feel outside the house.” He cut me off. “But to do that here, to booze it up and get stoned under our roof? That’s bullshit Keri!”



“I don’t know what I was thinking,” I told him.



“You weren’t obviously. And we’ve told you before about not trying to hang with the popular kids. They’re not like you and all they are is bad news!”



“I know.”



“Now you do, but only because of this!” he snapped. “But back to this, Keri your mother is proud of you and she loves you and will do anything for you.”



“I…” I closed my eyes and could feel the tears trickling down my cheeks.



“And I will too.” he went on, “I took the shittiest shift the City has because it pays more so we can afford you to go to a good school.” He sighed, “We’ve been good to you and we deserve better than this shit!”



“I’m so sorry!” I exclaimed, the tears flowing heavier.



“Only because you were caught. Now, I’ll ask once, who were the two girls, because they’re asses could, and should, get arrested over this.”



I stared at him and swallowed hard. I should tell him. They left me tied up, humiliated and in a lot of trouble. Then again I was going to school with them next year. If I got them in trouble they would make school hell for me. Seeing me undecided, Dad rolled his eyes.



“Yeah, I figured, wouldn’t want to rat out the little bitches would you? Okay forget it. You take the fall alone.”



“What are you going to tell Mom?” I asked.



“Everything, like I should!” he told me. “Trust me she will be more disappointed than I am. I’ll tell you this right now. No phone, no face book, no going anywhere but work and back for the next month, maybe longer!”



“Yes sir.” I whispered, hoping that would be it.



“Oh, and that car? The one I was going to take you to look at today? Kiss that good bye!”



“No please!” I begged, “Please not that dad! I worked so hard in school and I’ve been good and…”



He laughed, “Yeah you look like a good girl laying here with your legs spread, reeking of booze. Good girl, more like a nasty little slut.”



“Please?” I whispered.



Dad looked at me and narrowing his eyes, sat back and seemed to be thinking. As I watched, his eyes again made their way up and down my body. When they had returned to the top they lingered on the shirt which barely covered my tits.



“You know Keri,” he began softly, “I think this is a lesson for you and might just leave it at you being embarrassed and scared shitless.” He put his hands out, “I mean we all do stupid things and we all do bad things we would like to keep secret no?”



“Yes.” I nodded, feeling a glimmer of hope rising within me.



“Hell I’ve had some very bad thoughts I’d never want your mother to know about.” He shrugged, “Having them now actually.”



“What are you talking about?”



“Anyway, I could forget this; I’d even still get the car for you. After all, one dumb thing shouldn’t hurt that much,” he gave me a strange smile, “And I’m sure you’d be a good girl for me from now on.”



“Of course I will!” I said excitedly.



“But,” he put his hand up, “Your mother wouldn’t let this go. You know damn well I always go easy on you, I’m a sucker for that pretty little face of yours, but Mom?” he laughed, “She’s the tough guy out of the two of us and she’s going to do everything I said I would and more.”



“Dad, please don’t tell her!” I sobbed out, starting to cry again. “She doesn’t have to know! You…you don’t have to tell her!”



“I don’t, but I should.” He nodded. “And she is not going to feel bad for you,” he gave me that smirk; “little skirts and long legs don’t do anything for her.”



I wasn’t sure what the hell that meant, but right now didn’t care. Letting my tears really start flowing, I started begging, “Please don’t tell her! I’m sorry dad!”



“Why shouldn’t I?” He asked, his blue eyes staring into mine. “Give me a good reason not to.”



“Because it was a mistake and I’m sorry!” I cried out, “I promise I’ll be good from now on!” I let out a desperate sob, “I’ll be a good girl Dad! I’ll do anything you want! Please just….”



“Say that again.”



“I…say what?” I asked confused.



“Tell me you’ll be a good girl and do what I want,” he grinned, “Except say daddy, I think I like it.”



“Okay,” I nodded, “I’ll be a good girl daddy! I’ll do anything you want!”



“Deal.” He nodded, “I won’t tell your mother.”



“Oh thank you!” I gave him a huge smile. “You’ll see, I’ll be good!”



“Oh, I know you will,” he whispered, “I’ll bet you’ll be damn good.”



“I will! Promise!”



“That’s right promise.” He said, still speaking quietly, “I promise not to tell your mother about this and you promise not to tell her what you did for me to forget it.”



“Okay.” I nodded, “I’ll do whatever favor you want.” I pulled against the bed, “Now can you cut me loose?”



“Nope.” He shook his head, smirking.



“What?” I asked.



“I told you there was a reason I left you like this Keri.” He pointed at me. “Remember? I said something you hadn’t thought of?”



“What…what is it?”



I started getting nervous. I didn’t like the look on his face or the way his eyes had started wandering again.



“You see what those girls did to you? It was just embarrassing because it was here in your house. They figure your mom finds you or worst case I do and you’re more humiliated.”



He leaned over and began whispering softly, “Now what if they did this at the dorm Keri? What if they leave you tied up with your legs spread and the person to walk in is one of their little frat boy buddies?”



“I…” I trailed off as he lowered his face so close to mine his lips were almost touching my ear.



“That happens a lot in those schools you know. They drug you and leave you like a prize for the frat boys. They tell them to go on in and do what they want. Next thing you know, little Keri’s getting fucked and maybe by more than one guy and then what?”



“They…they didn’t do that.” I said softly, he was really starting to scare me. “And I’m done with them and…”



“Yup,” Dad sat up and shook his head, “They come in there and they see this.”



Grabbing the shirt he threw it off of me.



“Dad!” I exclaimed, “What are you doing?”



Dad didn’t answer; instead he was looking down at my tits. I felt myself turning red in embarrassment as he stared down at me.



“Dad please! Don’t look at me I’m….”



I trailed off when Dad slowly licked his lips and placed his hand just under my right tit.



“Oh yeah,” he whispered, “They come in and they see this tight little body, laid out all nice and helpless.”



“D…dad you’re scaring me.” I whispered.



“They come over and they…” he sighed, “How can they resist? How can they look at these perfect little tits and not touch them?”



I cried out in surprise as Dad slid his hand up and across my tit. His large calloused hand completely covered it and he started sliding his palm across it. I gasped as I could feel my nipple getting hard from the contact.



“D…dad, stop!” I yelled at him, “I…I’m your daughter! Stop touching me!”



“That’s true you are,” he said softly, “Tell you what else you really are Keri, and that’s a hot little thing.” He licked his lips again and I whimpered as he lifted his hand and taking my nipple between his fingers, started to roll it between them.



“Please.” I said my lip trembling.



“See that’s our deal Keri, I don’t tell mom about any of this and later this afternoon we’re going to go pick you out a nice little car. But for that, you’re going to let me play with this,” he let out a low whistle, “Goddamn tight little body.” He looked back down the bed, “Christ, you’ve got some legs, I’ve been staring at them a lot lately.”



“No!” I gasped as he leaned over and started playing with my other nipple. “Stop it! You can’t do this!” Grasping at straws I blurted out. “What about Mom?”



“Mom doesn’t look like this.” He whispered and giving my tit a gentle squeeze added, “Damn they’re firm.” He slid his hand down from my tits to slide across my stomach, “So soft.” His hand strayed lower and I jerked myself against my bonds, straining to get loose and yelling, “Please don’t touch me! I…I don’t want too!”



“Yes you do.” He said smiling at me. “Well maybe not now, but you will when I start making you feel good.” He shrugged. “If not, whatever, it’s a favor for a favor.” He shrugged, “Or I can tell mom about your drinking and smoking.”



“You…you’re sick.” I whispered.



“No, just a guy who’s been teased by his hot little daughter.” He shook his head as his hand strayed back to my tits. “Those little shorts, the cheerleader outfit, damn you’re hot Keri.” He laughed, “You don’t know how many times I’ve fucked your mother thinking of you.”



“Sick.” I repeated and yelped as his fingers found my nipple again.



“Oh come on,” he said smiling at me. “You haven’t looked at me? I’ve seen you Keri, you and your friends, I’m a good looking guy, you know you’ve thought of it.”

“No.” I shook my head.



“Yes you have, probably even played with your little pussy and thought of me.”



“No I….no!”



I shouted as he slid his other hand down between my legs and slid his fingers across my pussy.



“This smooth little pussy.” He said softly.



I whimpered as his fingers began sliding up and down between the lips of my pussy. I closed my eyes and let out a soft sob as he continued to fondle me.



“Aww come on Keri,” Dad said, “You know that feels good. Just pretend I’m one of those loser kids you let fuck you.”



“Dad…”



“Daddy.” He said. “Call me daddy.”



“You’re a sick bastard!” I moaned as he started stroking my pussy harder.



“And you’re a little girl in a lot of trouble if you don’t stop pretending you don’t want this and I have to tell mom. Just think Keri no trouble and a nice new car and…” he leaned over and flicked his tongue across my nipple, “The best fuck you ever had,”



I didn’t answer; instead I bit my lip to hold back a moan as his fingers were starting to feel good. My pussy was getting wet and he was gently toying with my nipple.



“There you go.” He said, “That’s a good girl, feels good doesn’t it?”



“I…ohhh!”



I couldn’t hold back a groan as Dad started to push two fingers into my pussy.



“Goddamn you’re tight.” He sighed as he slowly pushed them deep inside me.



I tried to speak, but all that came out was a low moan as he started pumping his fingers in and out. Like the way he was touching my nipple he wasn’t being rough and I found myself starting to like the way he was looking at my body. He looked….hungry. I closed my eyes and tried to stop moaning. This was sick! Maybe it was the booze, but I’d be lying if I said hearing him say he thought about fucking me wasn’t a turn on. I opened my eyes and yelped in surprise when I felt his tongue on my nipple. Dad was teasing just the tip of it across my swollen pink flesh and as he did my hips twitched, pushing his fingers deep into me.



‘That’s a good girl.” He said softly as he continued to tongue me. “You know you want this, that little pussy wouldn’t be so wet if you didn’t.” My answer was a loud moan as he placed his thumb in my clit and started rubbing it. “Like that Keri?”



“I….yes.” I whispered.



“You like me playing with your hot little pussy?”



“I….Ohhhh” I released a long moan as he began pushing his fingers faster and started rubbing my clit in slow circles. “Oh Dad, oh that feels good!”



“Daddy.” He said, “You tell your daddy you love it.”



“I…can’t” I told him, this was sick enough but….I groaned as Dad stopped moving his finger and took his tongue from my nipple. “Don’t stop.” I told him, thrusting my hips at him.



“Ask.” He said looking me in the eye. “Be a good little girl and ask Daddy to play with your pussy. This is my game Keri, it’s my rules.” His voice softened and he added, “I won’t hurt you, honey I just want too.” He licked his lips, “Enjoy you!”



His words sent a wave of heat through me and figuring there wasn’t really anything that could make this more wrong, I whispered, “Daddy, please play with my pussy, it feels so good!”



“There you go!” he exclaimed and caused me to yelp as his fingers started moving again.



Dad looked so excited; I couldn’t help smiling and said, “You like my pussy daddy?”



“Hell yeah! It is a pretty little pussy.” He flicked his tongue across my nipple again, “Perfect, just like these tits!”



“You…you like my tits?’ I asked, trying to push the words out past my moans as his fingers went back to work.



“Love them!” he exclaimed and sucked my nipple into his mouth for emphasis.



“I had a guy make fun of them and the girls did too.”



“Some guys like big tits, but these,” he sighed, “So fucking firm and perky and… just perfect Keri, like the rest of you.”



Dad started sucking on my tit again and I began breathing heavier. His mouth was on one nipple, his fingers on the other and he was working my clit while thrusting his large fingers inside me. God it felt good! No guy had ever made me feel this good and he hadn’t even made me cum yet! I looked at Dad’s tanned muscular shoulders and asked, “Daddy, please untie me so I can play too!”



Dad smiled up at me from my tit. “Nope, you stay just like that.”



“Why?” I whimpered, “I want to touch you!”



“Why?” he laughed, “Because I’m teaching you a lesson so you’re going to stay tied down while I do whatever I want. Even though you’re being good, you were bad.”



Dad sat up and I moaned as he removed his fingers from my pussy. I started to protest, but stopped when he began removing his shoes and socks, while speaking.



“Besides, maybe next time I’ll let you tie me up or do whatever, but this time I want you just like you are.”



“Next time?” I repeated.



“Sure.” Dad said as he stood up and unsnapped his jeans. “Look Keri, your mother doesn’t like sex. I don’t know why, I’m good to her. But she’s never in the mood and travels a lot.”



He pulled his jeans down and I licked my lips at the sight of the huge bulge in the black boxers he was wearing.



“I’ve tried to be good. I haven’t cheated, but I’m tired of jerking off to porn and then you…” he shook his head, “Parading that sweet little ass around and those legs and… Shit Keri, I’ve wanted to fuck you for a long time now.”



He pulled his underwear off and his cock sprang out.



“Oh look at that.” I whispered.



Dad’s cock was huge, bigger than any of the guys I’d slept with. It was long and hard as a rock standing straight up. He was worked up and I could see the tip was oozing. I could feel my mouth starting to water as he got onto the bed on his knees next to me. What the hell was wrong with my mother? At that, I felt a twinge of guilt. I was helping Dad cheat on her, but then again what she didn’t know.



“Yes next time.” Dad spoke and made me moan as grabbing his cock he started slapping it on my right tit.



“Oh yes!” I gasped as I saw how sticky he was making it.



“I love sex and I watch all kinds of porn, I want to play and have fun! I love having you tied up and I…” he sighed, “We can have a lot of fun Keri, you’re mom won’t know, I…”



“Daddy?” I cut him off. “Please let me suck your cock.”



“Oh fuck!” Dad laughed, “Oh you nasty little thing! You like sucking cock?”



“Oh yeah!” I licked my lips, “I want it!”



“Well my little girl always gets what she wants doesn’t she?”



Dad swung his leg over my waist so he was straddling me and his cock was resting on my chest, between my tits. Grabbing them, Dad pushed my tits together wrapping them around his hard cock and started sliding it back and forth.



“Oh damn.” I said softly as I watched the tip of his cock sliding up towards me.



“See, your tits are perfect.” He said, “Just big enough to tit fuck. I…oh!”



Dad gasped as I flicked my tongue out and caught the tip of his cock. I moaned as a trail of his sticky precum stuck to it and I eagerly sucked my tongue back into my mouth.



“Oh, you bad girl, you want that cock don’t you?”



“Yes please!” I begged.



Reaching behind me, Dad lifted my head and slid another pillow under it so I was propped up higher. He thrust his cock back though my tits and I gladly opened my mouth for him. Dad moaned as he pushed his cock partway into my mouth. Wrapping my lips tightly around it, I sucked hard, rolling my eyes back at the sensation of his pre cum on my tongue and going down my throat.



‘Oh yeah,” Dad moaned, “That’s my girl!”



Dad lifted himself up and sliding further over me, started pushing his cock deeper into my mouth. I moaned around his hard flesh as he thrust it in and out. He was pushing it deeper each time and I angled my head back so I could take more of him.



“Look at you,” he moaned, “Letting daddy fuck your pretty little mouth.”



I whimpered in pleasure as his long thick cock slid between my soft lips. I pressed my tongue against his shaft so it would slide across his hard flesh. I strained against my bonds, wishing I could touch him. Dad saw me and smiled, “See if you were good you could touch, maybe next time, right now you just let me have that mouth.”



Dad started pumping faster and I could feel my pussy dripping as he had his way with my mouth. He slid his cock all the way out and lifting higher, placed his balls against my lips.



“Go ahead, lick…”



He stopped and moaned when I obediently started sucking on his balls. I went from one to the other, taking each in my hot little mouth before swirling my tongue around them. Dad was moaning loudly and the sound was getting me even hotter. I couldn’t wait for him to come! Dad swung his leg back over me and turning to the side, knelt next to my head. Reaching down he got a handful of my curly black hair and turned my head to face his cock. I opened wide and wagged my tongue at him.



Dad immediately shoved his cock deep into his little girl’s mouth and I cried out around it as he also reached down and shoved his fingers back into my pussy. I squealed delightedly as his thumb found my clit and started rubbing it as he began fucking my mouth.



“Oh Keri,” he moaned, “Damn girl you can suck cock!



I moaned in agreement and started bobbing my head, thrusting my mouth onto his cock as he continued to face fuck me. Dad was breathing harder and starting to moan with each thrust. I could feel my legs starting to tremble and whimpered as I strained against the ties, trying to close them around his hand.



“You going to come for Daddy?” Dad asked as he started stroking my clit faster while his fingers pumped me.



I was so wet I could hear his fingers plunging into me and I started bucking my hips into them. I moved my head faster and swirled my tongue around his thrusting cock. As Dad started moaning my name over and over, I had the thought that could this really be happening? Was I really tied to the bed, getting face fucked by my father and about to come? The answer was hell yes as I could feel my pussy getting hotter and an orgasm starting to build within me.



“Oh, fuck!” Dad groaned, “Oh, look at those lips, look at those big eyes!” he paused to moan, “God you look good sucking me!”



Dad started using my hair as a handle, pushing and pulling my face on and off his cock. I relaxed and let him, moaning around his throbbing cock. I started thrusting my hips as hard as I could into his fingers and whimpering as I could feel myself right on the edge. Dad suddenly started thrusting his cock hard and fast into my mouth and cried out, “Oh Keri!”



If his words weren’t enough to send me over the edge, his cock exploding into my mouth certainly was. I screamed around his cock and as the first hot thick stream of cum flowed down my throat, my pussy convulsed around his fingers. Dad moaned and continued to fuck my mouth, each thrust ending in more delicious cum. As I arched my back and squealed around his cock, I eagerly sucked on him, drawing every bit of his hot juice from him. I squealed and bucked my hips into his still pumping fingers and writhed against my restraints as the strongest orgasm I’d ever had smashed through me.



Dad thrust his cock into my mouth one last time and then removed it. I let out a loud squeal of pleasure as the last of the orgasm flowed through me and then laid there gasping.



“Oh….” I panted, “Oh I came hard,” smiling up at him I whispered, “Thank you Daddy.”



“Thank you.” He said in between deep breaths. “That was the best blow job I ever got!”



“I took every drop,” I purred, “Like a good girl!”



“And good girls get rewards,” Dad said and swinging his leg back over me, bent his head down and kissed me hard.



I moaned into his mouth as his tongue plunged between my parted lips. Dad was groaning as well and I wondered if he were getting off on tasting himself. Dad slowed the kiss up and started teasing his lips across mine. I pulled against the stockings wanting badly to be able to put my arms around him. Dad sighed and slowed the kiss down even more. I relaxed as well and started to thoroughly enjoy our long passionate kiss. As our tongues played across each other I imagined doing this all the time, kissing and fucking and playing. Mom traveled at least once a month and worked late all the time. I could be Dad’s hot little mistress, his dirty little….



My thoughts were cut off by Dad breaking the kiss and sliding down began tonguing my nipples.



“Oh please untie me!” I pleaded.



Dad simply laughed and after sucking my tit into his mouth started sliding further down. Oh yes! He was going to go down on me! Even though I’d just come I could feel my pussy dripping in anticipation. Dad was licking my stomach and I giggled as it tickled. Dad smiled up at me and I smiled back, sex had never been this fun! My hips bucked as he got between my legs and started kissing and licking my thighs. I whimpered as I tried to move my legs. Sitting up, Dad turned and to my delight began to untie my ankle.



“Yes! Thank you!”



“I have to feel these legs around me.” He said as unable to untie the knot he ripped the stocking from the bed then repeated the motion with my other leg.



I immediately lifted my long legs and started to wrap them around his waist. Dad grabbed my right ankle and bringing my foot to his face kissed it.



“Damn girl, even your feet are sexy!”



I giggled again as Dad sucked my toes into his mouth and started licking them. I began squirming around and moaned, “Lick my pussy daddy!”



Dad put my foot down and shook his head, “That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever heard!”



As he stretched out between my legs, I whispered, “I bet fuck me daddy would be better!”



“We’ll get there.” He said, then propping himself up on his elbows he licked his lips, “Keri this is the most beautiful pussy I’ve ever seen.”



My response turned into a whimper as he gently spread my lips and blew on my sensitive clit. Dad took a deep breath and his eyes rolled as he took in the forbidden scent of his daughter’s pussy. Dad placed a soft kiss on my clit that caused my hips to jerk off the bed.



“Please don’t tease me daddy!” I whined.



Dad gave me a wink and I cried out when, with no hesitation, he pushed his tongue into my pussy. I gasped and squirmed as I felt his tongue swirling around inside of me. Dad sucked hard and I could feel him lapping up my pussy juice. I moaned as he started to move his head back and forth, fucking me with his rigid tongue. I watched, my heart pounding as removing his tongue from inside me, he made a show of licking the length of my smooth wet pussy. Dad looked fucking amazing, his tanned shoulders and muscular back looked damn good lying between my legs. His perfect tight ass was moving back and forth as his hips worked his cock against the sheet while going down on me.



I sighed as I envisioned that ass pumping while thrusting his hard cock into my tight young pussy. Meanwhile his tongue felt incredible and lifting my legs I placed my feet on his shoulders, opening myself even more for him.



“Oh, what a good girl” he whispered into my pussy.



“Your good girl.” I said then groaned as he started swirling his tongue back and forth, working it up and down between the soft wet folds of my pussy.



Dad reached the top and I cried out as his tongue swirled across my swollen button. The cry turned into an ecstatic moan as he slid his fingers inside of me while tracing a slow circle around my clit. I let my head fall back on the pillow and began to moan continuously as his tongue worked my clit and his fingers started plunging faster inside me. My nipples were aching and I yearned to touch them. As much as I wanted to fondle myself the idea of being bound and helpless while Dad had his way with me was getting me even hotter. He had said he wanted to play all kinds of games, well I’d let him!



No matter how wrong this was I was going to let him fuck me anytime he wanted too anyway he wanted too! I released a loud squeal as Dad took my clit into his mouth and started gently sucking on it.



“Ohh Daddy,” I cooed as I started sliding my soft feet over his shoulders and across his hard back, “How’s your little girl’s pussy taste?”



“Delicious,” Dad said, then gave me a smile that caused a gush of hot sticky fluid around his fingers, “But not as good as your cum is going to taste.”



I yelped as he took my clit back into his mouth, but this time was sucking a lot harder. I released another yelp and lifted my back off the bed as he started really driving his thick fingers into my tight little box. He was thrusting them in so hard it was starting to hurt a little, but felt good at the same time. Meanwhile he was now sucking on my clit so hard his lips were making smacking sounds as my clit was released from his mouth before he would suck it back in. I arched my back as far as I could off the bed and began to whimper as I felt myself getting closer to coming. Dad’s other hand had been resting on my thigh and sliding it down between my legs, he started caressing my ass with his fingertip.



I moaned at the odd sensation of his finger playing with my ass and strained hard against my bonds, using them to lift me even higher off the mattress. I started rocking my hips into his fingers and whimpered again, “Ohhh, I’m so close daddy! Please let me…oh!”



With no warning, Dad shoved his finger hard into my virgin ass. I cried out in pain, but at the same time he sucked my clit back into his mouth and as his finger started pumping my ass, I threw my head back and screamed. I was coming even harder than before and as the orgasm crashed through me, I clamped my legs tightly around Dad’s head, pinning his face against my convulsing pussy. Dad’s mouth was still working my clit and all three fingers were thrusting into my holes. I could feel his fingers pressing against each other through the thin flesh of my pussy and asshole and I squealed at how good it felt.



There was a hint of pain, but it made the pleasure even better. The fact that it was my father down there was making it all even better. Dad jammed his finger all the way into my ass and I let out a long loud wail as my hips thrust wildly into him. I wondered if the neighbors could hear this and smiled at the thought I was probably sneaking some guy in the house. I stopped thinking as my body tensed up and my orgasm seemed to pause. I gasped as I could feel my legs trembling and then cried out as my pussy contracted around his fingers and I felt a warm gush of wet sticky fluid squirt from my pussy.



Dad moaned between my legs and tried to pull back, but my long strong legs were wrapped around his head and he wasn’t going anywhere. I pumped my hips into his tongue and fingers several more times, then with a pathetic sounding whimper, let my legs fall away from his back as I slumped back down into the mattress, gasping for breath.



“Holy shit Keri!” Dad exclaimed.



I looked to see that he had sat up and his entire face was glistening from my pussy. He made a show of smacking his lips and laughed, “Fuck kid, you came right in my mouth!”



I giggled, “You came in mine!”



Dad leaned over me and pressed his lips into mine. I moaned as he shoved his tongue into my mouth and I could taste my pussy from him. He rubbed his face across mine, smearing my pussy juice all over my face, before sitting back between my legs. I closed my eyes and lay there panting, breathless from the kiss and still trying to recover from the orgasm. My entire body felt like rubber. My eyes jerked open when Dad grabbed my ankles and putting my feet on his shoulders, pushed his hard cock against my pussy.



“Oh look at that little pussy.” He whispered as he took his long hard cock and started slapping it against my clit.



I moaned and felt my breathing pick up even more as he started sliding his huge dick through my wet pussy. He was way bigger than the guys I’d had sex with before, as he pressed the head to the entrance of my pussy, I whispered, “Go easy Daddy, please?”

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