Author’s Note: First of all, thank you to everyone who voted for my summer contest entry, The Summer I Became My Mom’s Lover. Win or lose, this has become my most voted story, so thank you. Now let’s talk about the story. As always, this will be very different for me. First of all, welcome to my first attempt at father/daughter incest. Never had any interest in doing it, but people kept asking. A lot of people have also asked me to try something more “hitting” oriented, so here’s to killing two birds with one stone. So a disclaimer for my longtime fans. Usually I would choose a long story that justifies the forbidden relationship between my characters. However, this story I wrote half-jokingly. Not that it’s funny, but the story is simple and entertaining, and the father’s only motivation is that he longs for his daughter, who is a cute little tramp. I was also addicted to my bondage. So turn off your brain and have a fun ride filled with some good old fashioned clean and dirty fun. I would also like to dedicate this story to fellow incest author 1SickBastard (Mother’s Revenge, check it out!) and my sexy wife “Kat” who, for the record, co-starred with me in this story! Enjoy. Lovecraft68
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“Kerry, did you ever date Mark?”
I looked at Laurie and tried to focus on her words. I’m pretty sure I understand what she’s talking about, but I can’t exactly answer it. Instead, I shrugged and laughed at her. I laughed a lot tonight, as did Laurie and Chris. Laughing was a normal thing when eighteen and nineteen-year-old girls had a sleepover, but tonight it was more than usual. The bottle of Southern Comfort wine that Laurie had brought had almost disappeared, which probably had something to do with our growing excitement.
If the alcohol wasn’t enough to bring on a few extra laughs, the dime bag that Chrissy pulled out of her purse ensured a fun night. Even as I watch Chrissy walk out of the third joint we’ve been to since they got here, I still can’t believe I had the guts to do this at my parents’ house. Normally I wouldn’t dream of doing something like this, but mom is on a business trip and won’t be home until tomorrow afternoon, and dad works the night/early morning shift in town.
I still wouldn’t jump at the chance, but when Laurie and Chris (who are sorority sisters) asked if they could come to the party, I said yes anyway. They’re a year older than me, and they were very popular cheerleaders on my squad last year, so although they aren’t my best friends, they often come up to me, hoping I’ll join them, like another kind of friendship.
“Brilliantly?” Laurie asked, leaning forward and playfully shaking my shoulder. “Speechless?”
“Or did Mark hold your tongue?” Chrissy laughed.
This made me laugh again, but this time I finally said, “I don’t talk about those things.”
“Oh, come on, Kerry!” said Laurie, “we’re going to be sisters next term, and sisters tell each other everything!”
“Unless Kelly is still Chibi Maruko-chan!” Chrissy laughed. “Then she has nothing to say!”
“Not at all, she’s so cute,” Laurie shook her head, “with those legs and that cute little face!” She stepped forward and pinched my cheek, “She’s so sexy you can’t find it for yourself. Order your dick!”
“I…” I stopped, blushing.
My face was already red from drinking, I hoped they hadn’t noticed, but Chrissie smiled, “Oh look how cute she is, how embarrassed”
“No,” I lied, “Thades, you guys are attractive and I’m kind of pretty, but that’s about it.”
I’ll be honest, although they were only a year older than me, they looked much more mature. Both were very pretty, Laurie had long blonde hair and cat-like green eyes. Chris was an attractive blonde with big green eyes, which she used to impress boys. I’m a tall, slightly slender person with a strong body, while they were curvy, definitely not fat, but with nice hips and a thick ass. The most noticeable difference, and one I was painfully aware of, was the size of their breasts. They both wore tiny tank tops and their thick breasts were almost spilling out of them.
We sat cross-legged on my bed and they leaned over, fully exposing their breasts to me. I looked at my small but shapely breasts and sighed. My first real boyfriend said they were cute. He meant well but I always felt embarrassed and tried to have sex with my shirt on whenever possible.
“You are more beautiful than beautiful.” Chris reached out and combed my long black curly hair with his fingers. “With that beautiful hair, those big blue eyes and those long legs, you are so sexy.”
“And those blowjob lips,” Laurie added, “I wish my lips were that full.”
“Don’t tire them out any more, maybe!” Chris laughed.
“That’s weird.” Laurie hit him on the arm, “Remember, I’m not fucking two men at the same time,” she said, smiling, “That’s what my brother does.”
Chrissie shrugged: “What can I say, I can’t decide on that…” She smiled and added: “I haven’t decided either!”
“Two?” I shook my head. “I never do.”
“This is so much fun,” Chrissy said, “One in my mouth and one in my pussy. It’s so hot!”
“So, come clean Kelly,” Laurie grabbed a glass and handed it to me, “have you ever had a glass in your pussy?”
I took the drink, frowned as the smell was too strong, wiped my mouth and lowered my head. “Yes, I’m already in bed.”
“Good for you!” Chris asked: “How many of you are still there?”
“Just a couple.” Chris handed me the pair, and after one hit, I laughed again, “Okay, three.”
“Three.” Laurie nodded. “Not bad, enough for you to know, but enough to be a good girl,” she said, smiling, “Did you blow them all?”
“Two.” I found I was no longer concerned about what I was saying and I held up two fingers. I noticed they were blurring together like mine and for some reason I found this funny and I laughed.
“Why not a third guy?” asked Chrissy, “Because let me tell you, I can’t stop sucking their cocks, I love it so much!”
“Well,” I paused because, as I recall, Bill was the second man I had ever had sex with. “He was kissing my stomach and I let him lick my pussy,” I shrugged, “He said he didn’t really like it, so I told him I didn’t like sucking cock, I shook my head in disgust. Fuck him”
Laurie and Chrissy started laughing out loud and Chrissy put her arms around me.
“Good for you, girl! Things like that will make you sister material!” He nodded, “We’re always in control, this guy has a dick, but what they do with it is up to us.” “Even when those two guys attacked me, I was the one giving the orders; there was never a tongue or finger to take care of me…”
“Oh, shut it slut.” Laurie rolled her eyes, then pointed at me, “Speaking of blowjobs, I wouldn’t mind a taste.”
I turned around and she was pointing to a picture of me and my dad. We were at the beach and Dad had no shirt on. He was doing construction work on the side of the road and was in pretty good shape for a forty-two year old. He worked from midnight until noon, so he got some sun and his muscles were toned. With her dark hair and bright blue eyes, I must say my mom is doing pretty well for herself. Chris read my mind and said:
“Your mom is one lucky bitch to have him fuck her, that’s for sure.”
“I guess so.” I shrugged.
“What do you think?” Laurie asked, “Come on, Carrie, isn’t that sexy?”
“He is my father.”
“So? That doesn’t mean you can’t have the idea.”
“He’s my dad.” I repeated. “He loved me and was really good to me.”
“I’ll treat her well.” Chris smiled. “I’ll treat her well.” Laurie licked her lips provocatively and winked at me.”
“Of course not!” I said immediately.
That’s not entirely true, I’ve had a few embarrassing nightmares about my dad, but that was when I was younger, before I started having sex with anything other than fingers. They went away and I haven’t thought about them since.
“Liar!” Chrissy laughed and said, “Hey Laurie, do you think Carrie’s dad ever thought about fucking his sexy daughter?”
“Yeah,” Laurie said, pausing to take a sip from the bottle, “I bet he wants her to call him daddy when she fucks him.”
“That’s disgusting.” I waved at Laurie, acknowledging the union with another human being.
“Simple yes or no,” Laurie asked. “He’s not your father. He cared about you. He took you to his room and kicked you out,” she said with a smile.
“Only if he licks it first.” Chris smiled.
My joints shook, and despite my best efforts, I started coughing, the room started spinning, and my head felt like it was ready to float away from my body. I added to Laurie and sighed, “If he wasn’t my family and he was just a sexy older man and I had the chance, I would fuck him,” I laughed out loud, “after he licked my pussy!
“Speaking of licking Kelly,” Chris said, wiping tears from his eyes. “You never answered Laurie.”
“Okay,” I picked up the bottle of Southern beer from between Chrissy’s legs and took a long swig. I shook my head as my eyes rolled. “What did he ask me?” The question turned to Ashiq and I giggled again.
“You and Mark,” Chrissy asked, “you fucked him?”
“I told you, I wasn’t going to talk about this…” I paused, then remembering that warm afternoon in my bedroom when no one was home, I said, “Hey, I did!”
“you did this?”
“Yes,” I sighed, “twice!”
“Twice?” Chrissy whistled, then gave me a sly smile, “Did you blow it Kerry?”
“Oh yes!” I nodded, “his cock is great!”
“Oh, I love hearing you say ‘dick.'” Chrissy laughed, “That makes you sound like an adult,” and then she leaned closer and asked, “Are you just giving him some head, or are you absorbing it?”
“Who cares?” Laurie asked, “What about…”
“I just sucked that!” I said, now feeling proud to talk about it, leaning against Chrissy and saying, “I love the taste of that!”
“Hey!” she laughed. “And,” I continued, “what’s even better is how it feels in your throat!” I said, “It’s warm and thick!”
“It’s up to you, you loser!” Chris gave me a big smile, “But if you insult her, that means she’ll…”
“Lick my pussy!” I smiled in response.
“Well, that’s enough,” said Laurie, no longer smiling.
“He told you to get off?”
“Twice!” I moaned, “He went down and fucked me, then I fucked him, and then he fucked me again. And then he fucked me!”
“How’s it going?” Chrissie asked, smiling at Laurie, who was now drinking from a bottle.
“He did this to me, then I did this to him, and then…”
“All right, all right!” said Laurie, “we don’t need details.”
“I want details,” Chrissy laughed.
Laurie gave him a dirty look and then asked, “Did you see Mark after that?”
“Once,” I replied, “but we just went out to dinner and he said he wasn’t serious.” I shrugged, “I feel a little bad because I usually only sleep with people I date.”
“Maybe he has a girlfriend.” Chris smiled, as if he had said something funny.
“Whatever,” Laurie looked at the few inches left in the bottle and handed it to me. “Here, kill it.”
“It’s too much. I can’t see clearly.”
“Don’t be such a little girl,” Laurie told me, “Drink up.”
I looked at Chrissy and she nodded, “Get this done and then let’s go to bed. We need to get up and get out before your mom gets home.”
I shrugged, tilted the bottle back and drank the rest. The alcohol burned my throat and when I was done drinking I went to put the bottle on the bedside table and missed. I heard it clatter to the floor, whispered, “Fuck it,” and lay down on my bed.
“I can’t stand this bed size!” Chrissy said as she lay next to me on the queen-size bed I bought for myself with a tip from the coffee shop.
As Laurie lay down on my other side, Chrissy said, “Imagine your dad coming in and the three of us lying here in our underwear? That’ll be hot!”
“For you.” I forced myself to say. The room was spinning and I could barely keep my eyes open.
“Then you can see!” Chrissy laughed, “Sweet dreams Kerry!”
I started to try to reply but gave up and closed my eyes and went out like a light.
*****
“You little bitch, get up!”
I slowly opened my eyes when I heard Laurie’s voice, but didn’t open them halfway before shutting them again. The sunlight coming in through the window caused sharp pain in my eyes and I felt a dull ache in my head as I lay awake. My mouth was dry and I couldn’t seem to move even if I tried.
“I said get up!” Laurie yelled, and I screamed because I felt like I was slapped in the face, and not gently.
My eyes opened and I saw Laurie and Chrissy sitting on the bed on either side of me. They were all dressed up and staring at me. Chrissy was giggling, but Laurie looked angry.
“What’s wrong with you?” I asked, arching an eyebrow at the sound of my voice.
“I don’t like prostitutes, that’s my problem, little bitch,” he replied.
“What are you talking about…hey!”
I tried to sit up, when I realized that my arms were stretched out above my head and I couldn’t move them. I craned my neck back and found that my arms were across the headboard railing, my wrists tied together by a long black stocking. I pulled harder, but the wooden frame was strong and the stockings tightened tightly around my wrists.
“What’s wrong?” I yelled, trying to kick my legs when I realized they wouldn’t even move.
Looking over at the bed I saw my legs spread wide and another stocking attached to each ankle disappearing over the edge of the bed.
“What happened Kelly?” Chris smiled sweetly at me and asked, “Aren’t you tied up?”
“Let me go!” I screamed, “This isn’t funny!”
“I’ll tell you what’s not funny, little pig,” Laurie said, slapping me across the face, “fuck other girls’ boyfriends.”
“What…what are you talking about?” I asked, trying to stay calm.
“Mark, you little bitch!” she screamed in my face, making me pound even harder. “He was my fucking boyfriend and you fucked him!”
“Twice.” Chrissy smiled “Then she gave him a blowjob and…”
“Shut up!” Laurie yelled at her, then looked at me. “You little bitch, do you still want to be my sister?”
“I…I don’t know!” I said truthfully. “He didn’t say he had a girlfriend!”
“Did you ask?” Laurie grabbed my hair and pulled painfully, “Really?”
“Ouch!” I yelled. “Don’t hurt me again! No, why would I do that? I thought if he wanted to mess around…”
“You saw him with me, liar!”
“It’s just…” I felt myself getting scared, no one was home and she seemed angry. “It’s only when there are other people around that he doesn’t like you.”
“When you meet all the other sisters and we talk, you’ll hear me say that I like him!”
“Well… I guess he doesn’t like you, otherwise he wouldn’t come to me.”
As soon as the words left my mouth I regretted them. Chris burst out laughing as Laurie glared at me, “He got you!”
“Chrissy, are you with your sister or this slut?”
“Of course it’s my sister.” Chrissy said, then looked at me and sighed, “Kerry, you made a huge mistake. You never mess with your sister’s man, not even me. So now you must be punished.”
“Punished?” Despite my best efforts, I felt my eyes begin to well up and I began to shake, “But I… I’m not even a member of the sorority!”
“Honey, you promised!” Chrissy pinched my cheek to remind me, “You’ve got the manual, and the man you’re not allowed to touch your sister is in it!”
“He’s not her man!” This sentence was said in a disappointed tone, and Chris smiled,
“Wow, she’s starting to get scared!”
“She should be, little bitch,” Laurie said, reaching beside her and picking up a pair of scissors.
“Oh, it’s time to cut your hair!” Chris nodded.
“No, please don’t!” Tears welled up in my eyes: “I…I’m sorry!”
“Not sorry enough.” Laurie pointed the scissors at me.
“I don’t know!” I screamed. “I don’t know! Please…”
“Enough yelling!” Chris shut my mouth with her hand. “There’s no use arguing with Kelly, you’ve broken the rules, you’ll be punished, the discussion is over, so treat it like a lady, like,” she laughed, “you took Mark’s cock!”
“Stop it, Chrissy,” Laurie said, then ran the scissors through my hair.
“Please don’t!” I begged.
Chrissie stretched out her hand and quickly took the scissors from Laurie’s hand.
“Hey!” she yelled.
“Better idea!” Chris smiled.
She bent down, placed the scissors between my breasts and the tank top I was wearing, and began cutting.
“Wait!” I shouted.
Chrissy just smiled and continued cutting, and when she reached down she leaned over further, slid the scissors under the edge of my panties and cut them off. She threw the scissors on my desk and pulled my panties off, pulling them off from under me, then tossed them aside. Laurie smiled too and ripped open my cut blouse to reveal my breasts.
“Oh, look at these cute little tits!” she said.
“And that bald kitten!” Chrissy said, pretending to look between my legs. “Hey, between this and her tits, she’s fucking like a little girl!”
Chrissy reached forward and pinched my right breast, “Just a determined little thing!”
I began to protest, pulling at the headboard and kicking my legs as hard as I could. They both laughed at my efforts and leaned over, Laurie pinching my left nipple so hard that I screamed.
“to stop!”
I stopped moving and started crying: “Please let me go!”
“She’s a little girl!” Chris shook his head.
“Stop crying,” Laurie said, biting my nipples again, harder than before.
“Please!” I begged, squirming on the bed.
“Stop it, Laurie,” Chrissy said seriously, “we’re here to teach him a lesson, not hurt him.”
She stared at Laurie until she shook her head, then smiled at me.
“Besides Laurie, how can you be so cruel to such hot little tits?” He licked his lips, “Don’t you think they look delicious?”
Laurie narrowed his eyes at him and smiled, “You know, you’re right, they do look nice.”
Chrissy bent down until her face was right in front of my right breast, “That’s so good,” she whispered, “Look at those little pink nipples, they look delicious.”
“Let’s give it a try and see how it goes.”
Laurie leaned over to my other breast and I yelped when she started to lick my nipple.
“Oh my god! Stop it!” I yelled, pulling at my tie.
“Mmmm,” Chrissy moaned as she licked my hard nipples with her tongue. Laurie moaned too and took my nipples into her mouth. I started crying even louder, I didn’t feel good at all and I was very scared.
“Say something!” Chrissy laughed as Laurie tried to take as much of my nipple into her mouth as she could.
Laurie sat up and smiled at Chris, “I wonder what that kitten tastes like?”
“I’ll tell you!” Chrissy said, turned around and bent over, hiding her face between my legs.
I screamed as his wet tongue touched my thigh, right next to my pussy.
“Please no!” I whimpered, “Please Chris, I…”
I stopped when Chrissy kissed my thigh and she sat up and laughed and said, “Calm down Kelly, we’re not going to lesbian rape you, we don’t like girls.” “Of course to get in we had to lick each other’s pussies in front of the other sisters.”
“I faked an orgasm,” Laurie said, smiling.
“Of course you did.” Chris rolled his eyes.
“Please let me go,” I whimpered pitifully.
“No.” Chris shook his head. “That’s what we’re going to do. You break the rules, and you’re going to pay the price. Your mother will be home in an hour, and when she gets here, she’s going to find her sweet little girl tied up and naked. Sleeping on her body.
