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Cutting Room Floor: Face/Off Ch. 1

By: ZIP CODE



The beginning of this story was in the movie Face/Off. Then comes the deleted scenes.

Caster Troy as Sean Archer puts down Eve's diary as he hears the music coming from another room in the newly acquired house.

"Pappa's got a brand new bag," the music blared on as Caster walked toward it's source down the hallway. The face he looked through belonged to his long time nemesis Sean Archer, but his eyes were his. The music was coming from the bedroom door of Archer's 18 year old daughter. Caster's curiosity always got the best of him when it came to young ladies so he slowly pushed open the door to find the most exquisitely, incredible ass he had ever laid eyes on. This wonderful body was clad only in a tight green tee-shirt and white cotton panties and was talking on a cordless phone. She also had a lit cigarette in her hand. Caster's groin stirred at the sight. For some reason a fine woman with a cigarette always got Caster Troy's heart racing. My new little girl.

She spoke to her boyfriend Carl, "I got your email Carl...the poem you sent me was pretty kinky."

As the door came to a stop, "Hmmm, the plot thickens."

Just as he voiced it, his cock started to thicken as well.

The young, hot teen turned to see her father looking at her with her door swung open. "Hang on a second," annoyed that her Dad was in her room she slammed the door on her father's face.

Caster startled Sean's little baby by shoving the door back at her quickly. The girl was taken back but still a little annoyed by the invasion of her privacy.

"I'll have to call you back," she hung up, "You're not respecting my boundaries."

Caster looked at her lustfully, "I'm coming in Janie."

Confused, "Janie?"

That's not her name, but Caster Troy didn't panic. He just carefully glanced around the room for some sort of memento that would spark his memory. He spots a pillow with her name embroidered on it.

"I don't think you heard me, Jamie."

Jamie didn't understand the look in her Dad's eyes. It was unlike anything she'd ever seen before. But she let it go.

Caster looked up and down her perfectly sleek frame, "You have something I crave." He walked closer to her and pressed his body up against hers. He inhaled her scent and it, not surprisingly, smelled like peaches. Everything was peaches to Caster Troy.

"Aawh," Jamie gasped as her Dad pressed his groin into belly button. She had to lean back into her dresser as her father pushed his huge chest into hers.

Caster sighed at the contact with virile, young creature. She was definitely in better shape than Sean's wife Eve. But that's not to say that Eve didn't have an ass to kill for. Leaning into Jamie, Caster couldn't help but cop a feel of the younger version's warm, silky ass. He continue to grind his ever hardening prick into her well toned abs. He looked down over her shoulder and grabbed a pack of cigarettes from atop the dresser.

Jamie quickly made an excuse, "Clarrisa left those here."

Caster simply replied, "I won't tell Mom if you don't."

Jamie couldn't believe it. Her straight arrow father was smoking right in the doorway of her room. She asked, "When did you start smoking?"

"You'll be seeing a lot of changes around here...Papa's got a brand new bag...Owwwwe!"

Jamie couldn't help but smile and laugh at her Dad's behavior. It was so unlike him. He did change a lot since Mikey was killed, but that was 6 years ago.

Caster took another look at Jamie. Her tits were no more than little mounds of flesh with hard nipples sticking out of her green tee-shirt. He sighed again and walked out of the room.

(This half of the Scene was cut out of the release of the film.)

Jamie turned and looked at herself in the mirror. She smirked one more time thinking about how her father was behaving.

Click.

Jamie didn't need to turn to see her Dad standing behind her closing the door to her room with the both of them inside. She looked up at him and rolled her eyes, "Forget something Dad?"

Caster moved his eyes back down to Jamie's finely toned, cotton clad behind. "As a matter of fact I did Jamie dear. Daddy forgot to punish his little girl for smoking."

Shocked, Jamie looked at her Dad in disbelief, "What?"

Caster Troy grabbed the young girl by the shoulders and leaned her over her own dresser. She had to throw her hands up to the mirror to keep her face from smashing into it.

"Oooohh," Jamie gasped as her father's strong hands shoved her over. Her shirt was riding up into the small of her back and her ass was pointed up staring her father in the face.

"Daddy? You're scaring me."

With one hand holding her down to the dresser, his other hand began his exploring. He started feeling her up. It was most definitely one of Caster's favorite types of foreplay. He caressed down the nice warm curve of her thighs and back around to her shivering ass cheeks.

He groaned with lust. He stroked her down her nicely tanned legs and back up between them. His fingers rested on her panty covered pussy and his thumb on her asshole. He slowly rubbed her like this while massaged her neck and back as he held her down.


Jamie started sobbing, "Daddy please, stop. What are you doing?"

Caster slid his fingers up under her panties and pulled on them tightly. He pulled them up into the air, lifting Jamie onto the dresser into a doggie style position. He spread her legs.

"Owwh shit. Ughh," Jamie moaned.

"You watch your fucking mouth. I'm punishing my little bitch for smoking in the house that I provide for her. I might as well punish you for language as well."

Jamie started breathing quicker, "I'm-sorry-please-Daddy-sorry-"

Caster only listened with more lust. He roughly ripped the fabric that contained the hot teen's perfectly round buttocks and the tightest pair of pussy lips he had ever seen. And Caster had seen a lot. He couldn't wait any longer. Caster spanked her about five times making her squeal and shake and caused her ass to turn beet red.

Caster said, "You better hang onto something daughter dear. Daddy's coming in."

"Daddy?" Jamie shook with fear as her father grabbed the sides of her hips and lifted her back end up off the dresser and into his face. Jamie could feel the warmth of his breath breezing her back. She suddenly squirmed as she felt a soft, warm, long moisture penetrate her pussy. Her jaw dropped and her eyes shut tightly as she let out a gutteral moan to the likes she had never uttered, "OOOOooohhh. Ughhhh. Uh. Uh. Uh. Oh god," Her Dad's enormous tongue was deep in her vagina. The only thing she could do was grip the sides of the dresser harder and harder as her Dad Frenched her virgin pussy.

She continued to moan and whimper in fear, "OH. AH. OHHH. SHIT. UGH. DADDY. FUCK. STOP. AWWE. WHAT ARE YOU DOING? OHH-UGH-DADDY."

Caster was in the pleasure zone. He hadn't tasted a pussy this sweet since the young choir girl at the L.A. Convention Center. He wrapped his lips around Jamie's pussy lips and sucked them hard into his mouth. His cock was gaining strength. It was bursting out of his pants. He had to release it. He brought her legs down from the dresser so once again she was leaning over it with her hands and face in the mirror. Only now her face was flushed and sweaty. She was breathing heavily.

Jamie whimpered, "Daddy...I...want...to go...now...Daddy...please..." She gazed longingly into her fathers lust ridden face.

Caster took one hand and started stroking her damp hair, "It's okay baby girl. It's okay. You wanna go baby daughter?"

Jamie let out a little sob, "Yes."

Caster kept one hand reached around massaging her pussy and another hand stroking her hair. Caster kept her body close and facing away, except turning her head to face his.

"How about a little kiss first darling."

Jamie's tears streamed down her face as her father leaned his face into hers. She closed her eyes as their lips met. She was so out of breath from crying that her mouth was already open, so Caster stuck his tongue right in. Jamie couldn't help but kiss him back, "Hmmmm. Hmmmm. Hmmmm." 

They kissed for minutes, swapping each other's tongues and Jamie's juices. While they were making out, Caster's tented pants pressed between Jamie's ass cheeks. He began to dry hump her. Rocking her against the dresser making it bang into the wall repeatedly.

Caster took his hands and started feeling around her hips and raising them up her waist to her midriff. As he continued to kiss and dry hump her ass, his hands raised up under her tight green tee-shirt and cupped her tiny mounds. He held on tight as he relished in the pleasure, squeezing them tightly as he sucked Jaime's tongue into his mouth. He took her hard nipples and rolled them between his finger tips. He pinched them and pulled on them making her whimper even more into his face.

Once they finished kissing, Jamie could just look up at her Dad and cry, "Daddy."

Caster pulled her close and released one of her tits. One hand disappeared between the two of them.

Zip.

They stared at each other in the mirror. Caster looked sympathetically at his newly obtained daughter. He made a puppy dog face at her bright red cheeks. Tears and sweat dripped down her face and on her neck, dripping into her green shirt. The sweat left wet marks making the tight shirt cling even more to her chest and back.

Caster asked, "You wanna go baby girl?"

Gasping, "Yes." Crying, "Yes Daddy please."

Caster looked at her, "Awwwwe...too bad."

Jamie sobbed, "Noooo."

Caster firmly pulled her back away from the dresser. They both fell on her bed with Jaime on top of him. She suddenly felt something hard and long sticking into her back. Her fear was realized. Her loving father had released his raging, stiff cock.

Caster quickly and roughly pushed up on her back putting her into a sitting position on his thighs. He grabbed her hips and pulled her back a little. 

Jaime's only instinct was to grab his knees to keep from falling over completely. Her bent legs fell on either side of his hips, and unfortunately this gave Caster the leverage he needed. She had pushed her pussy lips right above his pulsating penis.

Jamie whined, "Daddy...please...oh my...oh shit..."

Caster wrapped his big hands around her petite waist and shoved her down onto his cock.

"OOOooohhh fuck!" Jamie gasped as she was slowly impaled on her father's hard shaft.

Caster winced as the tightest pussy lips wrapped around his prick like a glove and slowly slid down till he was completely engulfed in her warm vagina. Their bodies had become one. 

Jaime's mouth was open as wide as it could go and her eyes were shut tighter than ever before. She could feel her shaven pussy rub her Dad's sack. She gripped tighter onto her father's knees.

"Ooh Daddy. What are you doing?"

Caster instructed her, "Bounce...now."

Jaime was out of breath and couldn't believe what was happening to her, "Daddy please."

"Bounce Damn it!" he shouted at the slick backside which gripped his shaft. He grabbed her hips and started lifting her up and down on his throbbing erection.

Jamie bounced as best she could with the help of her father's hands shifting her up and down on his fuck tool.

Fifteen minutes have passed and both Caster and Jaime were still in a rhythmic fucking session. Their position hadn't changed except one of Jaime's hands was now on her Dad's chest. She was doing her best to keep her balance as she was continually pistoned up into the air and back down again on an iron rod.

She was still moaning and whimpering, "OH. OH. AW. UGH. DADDY. OH. FUCK. I'M. SORRY. OH. UH. I. WON'T. SMOKE. AGAIN. SHIT. OH. DADDY."

Her hair was so damp from her own perspiration that it was matted down to her head and neck. Her tight green tee-shirt was soaked all the way through and clung to her body like wet toilet paper. Her tiny tits bounced with each thrust, her nipples jiggled, and her chest heaved up and down with each breath.

Caster did his best to keep his hands in contact with her radiantly hot body. Because of her sweat her entire body was very slick. His hands started on her waist, then slipped down to her hips, then down to red hot ass, then back up again. She was like a warm, vibrating piece of wet soap.

"You're my peach. I could eat a peach for hours."

Jaime could just moan and go with the flow of her bouncing and thrusts. She just whimpered and fucked for all she was worth. Maybe soon he'll let her go. Her pussy slipped up and down his shaft thanks to her juices and perspiration. She used all her leg, stomach, and ass muscles to keep a steady tempo in their fucking.

Caster kept thrusting into his new blonde bombshell of a daughter. This had to be one of the best fucks he's ever had. What could be better than this?

The door swings open.

"Oh my God!" came the voice from the doorway.

It was Eve. Sean's wife and Jaime's Mother.

Jaime and Caster stopped their fucking to look up at the doorway.

Jaime was so exhausted and frightened, yet she had to start balling at her stunned mother. 

"Mommy...please...please help...me...Mommy..." Jamie cried.

Caster closed his eyes and smirked. Oh yeah...this will get a lot better.

TO BE CONTINUED...

(If anyone has any scenes from movie's that they would like to see more of...email me, and I'll consider finishing it.)

Cutting Room Floor: Face/Off Ch. 2



I Strongly suggest you read Cutting Room Floor : Face/Off first before reading part 2.

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Eve stood in the doorway to her daughter's bedroom and gawked at the sight before her. Her baby girl was sitting on top of her father's stiff rigid erection. His hard on was imbedded to the hilt of Jamie's tight pussy. Eve's heart froze and her skin started to tingle. She was experiencing every single emotion a human can possibly experience at one time. Her mind was reeling over the fact that she had walked in on her loving husband, Sean, fucking their daughter. And from the looks of it, a very hard fucking. Eve's eyes dropped to between Jamie's slender legs and saw her tiny pussy lips stretched to the limit by Sean's invading cock.

Eve was furious, but didn't know how to react. How does one act in this situation? It rips the very fabric of a person's universe apart.

Jamie started whimpering at the sight of her mother. The tears running down her face were barely visible because of the perspiration she was producing. The tears coming from her eyes seemed to blend with her glistening skin. They rolled down her face and dropped onto her father's legs.

"Mommy!" Jamie sobbed from her sitting position on the bed. Sean's hands were rubbing all over her sleek, wet frame. He caressed her hips and bottom like he was kneading bread.

Caster was smiling to himself as the luscious Eve stood motionless watching the spectacular sight. It was a little difficult for him to concentrate on the fact that he'd been caught in the act with sweet little Jamie, especially with her warm hole gripping him so tightly. However he was unconcerned with getting into any trouble with Eve. This just meant the stakes have been raised. Many lewd and devious scenarios role-played themselves in Caster's mind.

Eve negotiated her reactions and decided on the best one. "Sean?" She said softly in a frightened tone, "What in God's name are you doing?"

Caster looked up and gazed into the eyes of his fake wife. He gave her a sullen puppy dogface and said, "Forgive me Eve. I know not what I do."

Just the sound of her husband's voice was enough to pull Eve into the Twilight Zone. Her knees became weak and started to buckle. She quickly grabbed the side of the doorframe for support. Her eyes started to roll into the back of her head.

"I can't deal with..." Eve tried to convey, "I don't know what to..."

She stood there like a lost soul who found out that limbo is her home now.

Jamie continued to shiver as her father squeezed her slippery cheeks.

Out of breath, "Mommy...I....help...mommy..."

Caster gave Jamie a good smack on her ass cheek causing her to jump.

"What a Predicament!" Caster stated.

Suddenly without warning Jamie managed to slip out of her father's grip. Her pussy quickly slid off her father's cock and she slid off the bed. 

Caster groaned inwardly as her pussy pulled up on his foreskin.

Jamie's knees were as shaky as her mother's was, if not more so from the tremendous fucking session that just took place. She ran to her mother, sweat dripping everywhere. She ran smack dab into her trembling mother and hugged her tightly.

"Mommy thank God!" Jamie cried out through half bated breaths.

In Eve's state of shock she grabbed hold of her half-naked daughter and held her close. Jamie's drenched body mashed into Eve's business suit and she stood there shaking in a cold sweat.

Eve looked over Jamie's shoulder and over to where Sean still lay on his back with his raging hard on pointing at the ceiling. However his eyes were locked onto Jamie's ass with a lustful stare. He licked his lips.

Eve's mouth went agape.

"Sean? This isn't you." Eve said. "What's gotten into you?! The husband I know and love would never to something like this to his own daughter!"

Caster shook his head and looked at Eve playfully.

"Eve...honey. Do me a favor."

Eve squinted at him.

"Reach down and grab hold of Jamie's ass."

Eve stared at him aghast. "No...I will do no such thing."

"Seriously...baby. Feel them. I think there's something wrong."

Jamie continued to wail into her mother's neck.

Still shocked in a zone, Eve's brain started to fail her. She slid her hands down the back of Jamie's green shirt and ran them down Jamie's firm ass cheeks.

Eve could only stare at Sean's smiling face.

Caster was pleased at Eve's confusion. She did what he asked her to do.

Eve's thinking was, 'something wrong?...I have to find out what it is....she's my daughter."

Eve's fingers started squeezing Jamie's flesh. She pulled up pressing her daughter's pelvis into her own.

"Good, good." Caster said wantonly.

Jamie's whining stopped suddenly, "Mom?" Her eyes went wide when she felt her mother's hands on her ass.

Eve's eyes were closing and her breathing started to increase as she rocked her half-naked girl into her own body.

Jamie cried, "Mommy?"

The sound of her name brought her back to reality. She quickly let go of her grip and backed away from Jamie. She looked her daughter's body up and down. After a few seconds, Eve shook her head defiantly. 

"Stop." She said to herself.

Eve looked back at Sean who couldn't have been more pleased with himself.

Putting her arm around Jamie's shoulder, she led her little girl to the bathroom.

Caster stretched out on the bed and moaned silently. He smiled to himself and whispered, "Peaches...and cream. Hmm-hmm-good."

He brought his legs up and swooped them down projecting his body upward off the bed. He walked over to the mirror on little Jamie's dresser and grabbed the half-crushed box of cigarettes. He took one out and lit it up. As he turned to go he caught sight of Sean’s reflection in the mirror.

This jolted him and his fist came up and punched the glass so hard that it broke. Shards of mirror fell from the frame and landed on the floor. A piece that still remained stared back at Caster. The piece was only big enough to frame Sean's face.

Caster made a sinister smirk and looked back at his nemesis.

"You're having fun now...aren't ya Sean."

He turned again and headed for the door. His pants came off completely and he unbuttoned his shirt.

On his way to the bathroom, he passed the phone cord that extended along the wall. He promptly wrapped his fingers around it and yanked it out of the wall.

In the bathroom Eve was struggling to keep hold of her senses, and at the same time trying to calm down the sobbing 18 year old that stood before her. Eve tried to say something.

"Jamie?"

Her daughter hiccupped and gently looked up at her, "Yeah mom?"

"What the hell happened today? How did this happen? Why did this happen?" Eve did her best to play the part of the concerned mother and did a good job pretending that the small episode involving herself didn’t happen.

Jamie's teeth chattered at her coldness and shrugged, "I don't know....I was smok-...smok....smoking mommy. I'm sorry."

Eve grabbed hold of Jamie's green tee shirt and started to pull it up. The fabric was so wet it was like paper mache' being stripped off of skin.

The shirt came up over Jamie's tiny tanned breasts and her hard nipples came into Eve's sight. Eve sighed.

Jamie's breathing became slower and slower now the shirt was taken off and thrown to the floor. It made a sloshing sound like a beach towel would at the city pool. She stood there with her arms carelessly at her sides and her toned body still extremely tense.

Eve tried to be comforting, "It's okay...mommy's here....mommy's here." Eve reached up and moved the matted blonde hair out of Jamie's eyes, and then she wiped away the newly formed tears from her cheeks.

Jamie made eye contact with her mother.

"What's going on mom?" Jamie said sincerely, "What's wrong with dad?" She sniffed again, "Why did he make me have...se...sex....with him?" The words sputtered out between the gasps and hiccups.

Eve hugged her trembling daughter profusely.

"SSssshhhh.....Jamie. I don't have the answers. I wish I did. But the important thing is...you're safe now. You're safe with me. I'll protect you. Okay?" She held her daughter as tightly as she could. However Jamie was still extremely saturated and it was difficult for Eve to hold onto her slippery and delicate skin.

"Step into the shower. We'll get you cleaned up, then call the police." Eve said reassuringly, "I don't know why I didn't do it the second you got away from him. Can you forgive me Jamie?"

Jamie stepped into the shower and looked down at her feet.

"Please Jamie. I'm soooo sorry. I don't fell like I'm handling this correctly." Eve pleaded, "Should I call now or after you shower?"

Jamie continued to stare downwards but softly said, "It's okay mom. It's not your fault. We can call after."

Eve reached into the stand up shower and pushed the sliding door all the way to one side. She turned the hot water knob. The water became hotter and it splashed onto Jamie's naked form. The steam started to fill the bathroom. The hot water streamed down Jamie's chest, cascaded down her breasts and dripped off her erect nipples. It engulfed her like a blanket and Jamie closed her eyes and enjoyed it. She turned around and leaned her head back into the stream. The water rinsed her blonde hair and it fell straight down against her back. She relished in it.

Eve just stood there looking at her naked daughter. A thousand thoughts raced through her head. Why did Sean rape Jamie? She's his daughter. Why didn't I call the police the second I discovered them? Why didn't I attack Sean? Am I a bad mother? Why did I do what he said and squeeze Jamie's bottom. So smooth, so young, so ripe....STOP IT. What the fuck?!

As these thoughts bombarded Eve's brain, her eyes were scanning over Jamie's freshly rinsed body. She examined the tightly toned abs. She examined the flawless curves of her hips and legs. She examined the round ass that seemed to be inviting men to fuck it. It was no surprise that men found Jamie attractive. It seems like since she was twelve Jamie always had the attention of men. Even that stupid nose piercing added a certain sexiness to her that gave her a real fuckable look. Eve remembered back when she was that age. She was nice to look at but nothing compared to the vision that stood before her. She and Sean had created an angel of perfection. Blonde hair and all.

'I wonder what Mikey would've turned out to be like’ Eve thought to herself about her slain son. Eve couldn't help but wonder if his tragic death had some how screwed up Sean so bad that it lead him to rape his only daughter. Maybe, who knows. She remembered the time that Jamie was fifteen and she caught Sean staring at Jamie's small breasts. She had glanced at Sean and gave him a look, but Sean just dismissed it like it was nothing, so she let it go. I should have seen it coming. No, nobody could've seen this coming. It's not my fault.

Eve suddenly realized that Jamie was just standing there with her eyes closed.

"Jamie?"

"Hmm?" Jamie responded softly.

"You need to wash honey."

"Hmm-hmm." Jamie hummed again without really listening to her mother.

Eve nodded understandingly. She reached into the shower and grabbed the bottle of body soap. She flipped the cap open and squeezed it out into her own hands. After setting the bottle down on the floor she clasped her hands together and started to rub. This caused a nice, thick lather.

Again she looked at Jamie's body that stood there swaying back and forth underneath the spray.

Eve gulped and brought her hands up to Jamie's shoulders.

Jamie jerked slightly at the touch, but didn't open her eyes when she realized that her mother was washing her.

Eve said, "It's okay...I'll do it for you."

"Okay mommy."

Eve's hands began at the shoulder blades and slid her hands down her arms, leaving a fresh trail of suds along Jamie's tanned skin.

Jamie just stood there allowing her mother to lather her up.

Eve then put her hands onto Jamie's' belly and started to make little circles. She circled all around her daughter's midsection and around her tiny waist. Her hands slid around to the small of Jamie's back and they started make tiny circles all around her spine. This washing of her back brought Jamie's tiny tits right in front of Eve's eyes. Against her better judgment, Eve decided not to ask Jamie to turn around in order to wash her back properly. She just continued to stare the hard nipples as her hands continued they're exploring...err...washing. She brought her hands around and up and started to carefully wash Jamie's firm tits. Extremely perky, especially when being fondled.

Eve knelt down on the floor in front of the shower stall. She brought her hands down and slid them all around Jamie's behind. She rubbed in circles making sure to get soap everywhere on her body. Eve's hands spent a little too much time on Jamie's bottom. When she realized it, she quickly took her hand and put them on either side of Jamie's hips. She slipped her hands down the sides of Jamie's thighs and down the back of her calves.

Eve kept her hands on the ankles and looked up at the nude angel.

Jamie's tight tender pussy was directly in front of Eve's face. It was shaven completely so it was easy to see. Not a spec of hair could be seen on the tight mound.

Eve sighed, as she knew what had to be done.

She slowly brought her hands around her ankles and up her inner thighs. With one hand she took it around and rested it on one of Jamie's ass cheeks. The other hand slid up and made contact with the small tender lips between her legs.

Stunned by the contact, Jamie's eyes popped open and her body jerked. Jamie shouted, "NO Daddy!"

She looked down between her legs to see her mother looking back up at her. Her mother's hand rested on her vagina while the other grabbed hold of her butt.

Eve tried to steady her daughter, "It's okay. It's just me, baby."

Jamie's breathing was staggered again and she did her best to calm it down. 

"SSshhh, it's okay. It's just me."

Finally Jamie relaxed again and continued her meditation and closed her eyes again.

"Just relax. I'm almost finished."

Eve began to move her hand back and forth against Jamie's pussy. She started slow, working the lather all over between her legs.

Jamie started to whimper softly.

Unconsciously, Eve put her fingers in between her girl's pussy lips and started to rub quicker and quicker.

Jamie's whimpering increased in rhythm.

I must clean her vagina carefully, Eve convinced herself.

The movement of the hand and the gripping sensation of her ass caused Jamie to hold a hand out to the shower stall door to steady herself.

Eve's hand began moving faster back and forth between the young girl's legs.

"Almost finished baby girl." Eve said paternally.

"Uh-huh...uh-huh..." Jamie moaned as each swipe of her mother's fingers caused her to tremble.

"Almost done, baby" 

"Uh-huh...uh-huh..."

"Almost clean."

"Uh-huh...uh-huh...uh-huh...uh-huh..." Jamie kept repeating with every rub of her mom's hand.

Eve began to feel warm and tingly between her own legs at the sound of her only daughter's groaning. Her mouth fell open and began breathing heavily in between Jamie's Uh-huh's. Her hand became a saw, sliding across Jamie's grain.

Eve gasped, "Cleaner..."

"Uh-huh...uh-huh..."

"Almost finished baby..." Eve gasped for breath again.

"Uh-huh...uh-huh...uh-huh..." Jamie's eyes closed tighter and her teeth chattered loudly.

"I'll...protect...you..." said Eve as her arm tired but she kept up her rubbing motion.

"Uh-huh...I...know...uh-huh...Mommy..."

Suddenly Eve stopped. Once again the sound of her daughter saying 'mommy' brought her back from whatever universe she was temporarily abducted to.

Eve slumped back onto her knees and took her hands away from her wet naked daughter. Her breathing was just as quick and just as staggering as her daughter's was. She looked up at the girl in the shower and breathed in sync with her.

Jamie continued to stare at the back of her eyelids and enjoyed the water cascading down her tight body.

Eve closed her own eyes and tried desperately to calm her hormones and nerves.

It suddenly dawned on her that she hadn't washed Jamie's hair yet.

Eve composed herself and stood up. Her business pantsuit was now wet from the shower and it clung nicely to her body.

"I still need to wash your hair."

"All right mom." Jamie said nonchalantly.

Eve bent over at the waist and reached for the bottle of shampoo.

Caster had been standing in the doorway observing the mother and daughter duet for a while now. He watched as the temporarily insane Eve rubbed her daughter’s pussy like a mad woman. Whatever loss in erection he had from Jamie's bedroom to the bathroom was quickly re-erected by that little show of affection. He stood there waiting for the right moment to enter.

Low and behold, mommy Eve stood up from the floor and bent over to reach into the shower. And once again, Eve's "To Kill For" ass was staring Caster right in the face. Like every other man in the world, Caster loved it when a woman would bend straight over with out bending her knees. It's like an invitation.

Caster pushed open the door and walked up behind the waist-bent Eve. He was already naked so he just stood behind her, about an inch away and waited. He looked up and saw the fine-tight body of the dish he just had the pleasure of fucking. Jamie didn't see him approach her mother because her eyes were closed like she was sleeping standing up.

Eve grabbed the shampoo bottle and began to straighten up. In half descent she backed up and the center of her ass bumped into Caster's naked cock. It poked into the soft fabric of her pantsuit. The sudden poke startled Eve.

"UUhhh!" She gasped aloud, "What the-" Eve tried to stand up all the way.

Caster immediately put his hand in the middle of Eve's back and held her in this bent over position.

"Ouch!" Eve couldn't get her body up and her knees were locked. Her ass was standing straight out. The only thing she could do was to turn her head, which was getting wet from the showerhead.

Eve turned to look, "SEAN!"

The word suddenly brought Jamie out of her meditation and she immediately put her hands in front of her vagina protectively. Her face contorted into fear and she backed up into the corner of the shower. Her lips started quivering again and she started to cry.

"M-mm-mmm-mommy...don't let....let him...touch me...please...Daddy don't...please..." Jamie cried for her life.

Caster smiled at Jamie's reaction and grabbed onto Eve's blouse and pulled on it. The collar of her shirt was yanked into her throat as Caster held onto it like reigns. He pushed his cock harshly into Eve's pants and started to grind into her. The fabric pressed between Eve's ass giving her a tremendous weggie.

Eve grabbed onto the wall and the sliding glass door of the shower.

Caster pushed into her harder and grunted.

Eve winced and grunted, "UUuuhhh!...UUuuhhh!...UUuuhhh!..."

"Please...stop it Daddy...please..." Jamie pleaded.

"Sean...UUuuhhh!...What are...UUuuhhh!...you...doing...UUuuhhh!..." Eve demanded in between grunts. Her eyes shut and her teeth clenched.

Caster smacked Eve harshly on her pant covered thigh.

"OOOhh!"

Caster pulled harder on her blouse but continued to hold her over. The shirt pulled tightly on Eve's throat and began ripping. Finally the shirt ripped completely off and Caster swung it over his head like a lasso.

"WWHHoooo--WWEEE!!" Caster whooped and threw it behind him.

Eve was now in a black silk bra that only covered half her tits, right up to her nipples. A bra she usually wore for low cut fronts.

Caster pressed so hard into Eve's ass that Eve screamed.

"AAAaaaahhhh!...Sean...UUuuhhh!...stop...stop...please Sean...just...UUh!!...let me...Uuhh!...just take it....UUuuhh!...off..."




Cutting Room Floor: Face/Off Ch. 2



Caster rolled his eyes playfully at Jamie.

"Can you believe this honey?" Caster asked.

Jamie could just stand there helplessly and observe the scene before her.

"No...I would enjoy doing it myself." Caster reached around and undid her belt. With one leg reaching up he gripped the pants with his toes and pulled them down her body. They came to the ground around her ankles.

Caster ground his hard cock into her matching black silk panties.

"Step out of them."

Eve breathlessly said, "No."

"I said step OUT! NOW!" And he smacked her naked thigh leaving a nice red handprint.

Tears started to form in Eve's eyes as she lifted her legs one by one and stepped out of the pants. All she had on now was her bra, panties, stockings, and high heels.

Caster took both of his hands and put them on Eve's back. He rubbed her skin up and down. From the top of her ass back up to her shoulders. He ran a hand through her hair and another hand rested on her ass. He looked up and groaned inwardly.

"Sean...you can't do this...not...not in front...of Jamie..." Eve tried desperately to stop her husband from doing this abusive act in front of their daughter.

Both of Sean's hands slid down her backside and into her panties cupping her tight bottom. He then laced his fingers around the fabric of her panties and ripped them off her body.

Eve's body shook. She held the wall and shower door tighter.

"Awe, come on Eve. My darling wife. Can't she stay? Just this one time? I promise I'll be good." Caster asked condescendingly.

Jamie was balling now. Her foot stamped the ground seeing there's nothing she could do.

Eve looked up at Jamie panting and crying in the corner of the shower. She realized that her own face probably looked just as helpless. She was out of breath and so very confused by everything that has happened from the moment she walked into the house and heard the moans and cries of Jamie being forced to bounce on her father's staff-like penis.

Eve could only think of one thing to say, "Sean...this is not-"

Her finally thought was interrupted suddenly by her husband's cock being shoved up her pussy.

"UUUHHhhhh!!!!" Eve cried, "OOhh God!!"

Jamie wailed out hopelessly, "NOOooo, Mommy....stop please Daddy."

Caster began to pull and out of Eve's ass and fired back in.

Gasping,"Uh....uh-hhh...uuuhhh...god....ohhh....fuck..."

Caster held onto her hips and began rocking away at her tight hole.

"OH Eve. So nice. Are you grateful?"

Eve rolled with the punches as her body was banged forward with each of her husband's thrust.

"Uh...uh...uh....uh....shit....uh....Sean....uuuhhh...." Eve moaned constantly not being able to truly respond.

"I think you're grateful."

Jamie cowered down onto the floor of the stall and put her hands over her eyes. Through the cracks between her fingers she watched as her Dad fucked her Mom. Her Mom was halfway in the shower and halfway out. With each thrust of her Dad's penis her Mom was farther in than she was a second ago. Jamie could just sit there and sob at the sight.

"OOOHHHh....OOhhh...OOhhhh...oOHHohh..." Eve groaned into the shower. Her moaning and grunting echoed throughout the bathroom. If someone were walking by the window outside, they'd surely be able to hear her.

Suddenly Eve's grip on the wall slipped and she fell completely into the shower and up against the wall. Her bra covered tits mashed into the wet tile.

Jamie watched as her father followed closely behind and bent his knees. He spooned her Mom up against the wall and again reinserted his hard on into her pussy.

"AAaaahh....oohhh....ooohhh..." again Eve cooed and grunted as her husband continued his attack on her pussy. The water sprayed down onto the two of them and made the contact between them even more slippery.

Caster leaned over and started to suck on the bottom of Eve's ear.

"Turn your head."

Eve could only obey. She turned her frightened face towards her husband.

Caster moved in and stuck his tongue into her mouth.

Her eyes closed and began to swap tongues with him. She tried to cry out into his mouth, but the reaming of her pussy only caused her to moan some more. Only with her mouth engrossed in a make out session, her moans came out as hums.

"HHhhmmm...hhmmm....hhhmmm..."

Jamie looked up to see her parents embraced in a passionate kiss. Her mother's hands were pressed against the wall as if trying to push off it, only to be pushed back against it by her Dad's thrusting. Even though she was in a shower with hot water splashing onto her, the sight of her parents fucking in front of her and kissing with their eyes closed caused Jamie to break out into another cold sweat. She felt numb all over, especially around her tender, recently fucked, pussy.

Caster broke the kiss and Eve turned face front. He pushed into her so hard that she was lifted off the ground and slid up the wall. Her black bra caught on a tile seam and was pushed down exposing her hard nipples.

"Uuhhh...uuhhh...Uhhh..." Eve felt her nipples being slid up and down the tile wall. Every time her nipples hit the gap between tiles, she gasped aloud.

"UUuuhhh...OOop....UUuuhhh...OOop...UUuuhhh...OOop..."

Jamie felt faint and wanted to stop herself from passing out. She grabbed onto the shower door handle and slowly started to lift herself from the shower floor. Once she was up she leaned her head over and started to black out. As quickly as she could she reached above her with both hands and grabbed onto the showerhead. Jamie pulled herself up on her shaky legs and just held on with her arms outstretched. She criss-crossed her fingers in order to help herself stay up. In doing so the shower head jerked and sprayed higher onto her rabbit-fucking parents.

Caster stopped. His hands were wrapped around Eve's front and clasped hold of her tits. He turned his head towards the front of the shower to see little Jamie holding on for sweet life, trying extremely hard to keep her balance. Slowly he eased Eve down from the wall until she was on her feet. He released her tits and slid them down her waist. He then leaned over and kissed the panting Eve's shoulder.

"Eve darling?"

Completely out of breath and with her eyes half closed, Eve turned her head back slightly, "What....hhuuhh...what is it Sean?" She asked exhaustedly.

"Look at her. Isn't she a vision."

Eve glanced at Jamie through squinted eyes. She saw her wet naked daughter with her arms raised and her head somewhat bowed. She looked like a prisoner hanging from chains in an emperor's dungeon. Only this dungeon was made of tile and it rained constantly. And the evil emperor wasn't an emperor at all. It was her husband, and Jamie’s father, Sean.

Caster looked at Eve in a mockingly loving gaze, “We made that sweetheart. You and me. Together as one. We came together and formed that perfect little creature over there."

Eve could only nod her head shamefully, "Yes...we did."

"You know what that means?" Caster asked with a plan stirring.

Eve knew deep down what he was going to say. Maybe not exactly word for word, but she knew. All she could do was remain silent and try to catch her breath.

"That means we can do with her as we please." Caster said trying not to laugh.

Eve's eyes closed.

Jamie was looking down at her feet. Suddenly the top of her Dad's head came into view. She suddenly felt hands clasp her ass cheeks and pull her forward. And then she felt a warm wetness around her left nipple.

"OOoohhh nooo....Daddy." Jamie softly sighed as her father sucked on her nipple. She shook when his tongue started to flick it slowly.

Caster stopped his sucking and removed his mouth. Then he moved over to the other nipple and began to nurse on it.

"UUuuuhhhhhhh..." Jamie moaned nervously as his tongue began flicking faster than the first time.

Eve just stood idly by leaning against the wall watching as Sean continued to suck on their daughter's tit flesh.

"Why...Daddy?" Jamie asked the top of his head.

Caster stood up and faced Jamie head on.

"I only do it because I love you." Caster was feeling good about his improvisation tonight. Sometimes it doesn't come out as good. He continued, “You need to learn a lesson. And believe me Jamie dear...this hurts me more than it hurts you."

Jamie's face fell again and she burst into tears. Her hands let go of the showerhead and she fell forward into her father. She leaned her head into his chest and her hands came up between them and rested on his chest.

She cried and balled into his chest hairs like a little girl who did something wrong.

"I'm...sooo...sss....ssorrry...Daddy...please..." Jamie sounded like she did when she was caught shoplifting at age ten, "I...don't....know...what...to...do..."

Her knees began to shiver and buckle again. Her father held onto her by her arms and kept her from falling to the ground.

Caster made Sean's face look concerned and understanding. It was a face that Caster would call a Good Dad face.

"Ohh, poor baby. I know...I know."

Jamie looked up into her father's saddened eyes with a spec of hope, "You...you...do?"

Caster wiped away some tears from the young lady's eyes and cupped her face.

"Of course I do. And I forgive you."

Eve was suddenly interested in what was transpiring. She walked past Sean and stood behind Jamie. She stared up at Sean's fatherly face and thought she saw a man who has seen the error of his ways.

Eve asked, "Sean?...Is that you?"

Her husband smiled back at her, "Of course Eve, my honeypot. You know what I think we need?"

Jamie's quivering lips softened enough to ask, "What Daddy?"

"A family hug."

The bizarreness of it didn't seem to bother neither Eve nor Jamie. They both just looked at him.

"A hug?" Jamie asked innocently.

"That's right? A hug. Here." Caster leaned forward and embraced Jamie's nude teenage body tightly. He was acutely aware that his still throbbing erection was pressing into her tight belly.

Jamie did her best to get around the cock in her stomach and reached around her father and hugged him tightly. Finally they both drew away from each other and looked back into each other's eyes.

"Better?" Caster asked of the young one.

Jamie shyly smirked and nodded her head.

"Good. Now turn around and give your Mom a hug."

Jamie dutifully did as her father requested and turned to her mother.

Eve was crying and shaking her head in a way that made her seem like she wasn't really here. All the confusion and fucking has turned her brain into mush.

"Go ahead my loves." Caster encouraged.

Jamie slowly started to wrap her arms up around her Mother's neck. Eve reacted by wrapping her daughter up in her own arms. As soon as they made contact they quickly embraced each other in a tight motherly/daughter hug. They cried and wailed into each other's shoulders.

Eve cried, "Oh my darling, my precious..."

While Jamie sobbed, "Mommy...thank you for protecting me..."

As Jamie and Eve embraced, Caster's gaze fell from their heads down to Jamie's ass. It quivered and shook in the tight embrace she was enjoying so much.

Caster simply looked up at Eve and said, "That's good. I'm sooo happy. You two are my favorite wife and daughter."

Eve could only hold onto Jamie tighter and closer. Their naked tits pressed firmly into each other’s.

"Eve," Caster said to his mashed brained wife, "Pick her up into your arms."

Eve's crying ceased and she saw that same look in her husband's eyes. Jamie kept on crying, unaware of what was happening.

"Go ahead, pick her up. Pick her up like you're going to carry her."

Eve blinked at him rapidly. All the thoughts that came to her were of absolutely no help whatsoever. Eve's eyes closed slowly. All she could do was sigh.

Just like before, Eve slid her hands down Jamie's back and cupped her daughter's tight bottom. Again her fingers squeezed tightly into her flesh. Only this time she gripped tighter and lifted Jamie up into her arms as if she were a little girl.

Jamie stopped sobbing but kept her head over her mother's shoulder. She held on tighter as she was lifted up against her mother.

"Mmm...mommy?" Jamie asked softly as her mother made Jamie wrap her legs around her torso. Eve kneaded Jamie's ass and started pulling on her tight skin. This motion caused Jamie's tiny, but shapely ass to spread slightly. "Mommy...I...don't like...that...mommy...what..."

"SSSsshhh..." Eve whispered into Jamie's ear.

Caster walked up behind Jamie's behind and stood there looking down at the spread ass cheeks before him. His cock was sticking straight up like a rocket ready for lift off. He put his hand down next to Jamie's puckered asshole and let the hot water trickle down onto it causing it to become extremely wet.

Frightened by this new sensation, Jamie tensed and tried to clench her ass together, "Daddy?!"

Eve felt her daughter fighting this, so she pulled her ass apart and held tighter.

"Jamie?" Caster whispered into Jamie's ear, "I'm coming in."

Caster put his raging cock up to her tight asshole and slowly started to press into her.

"OOOOhhhhhhh FFffffuuuuckkkk!" Jamie yelled out at the shower wall as she felt her father's penis crown her ass.

Caster moaned and grabbed tightly to Jamie's thighs, "AAHhhhhhh..."

Inch by inch, Casters cock slowly disappeared up inside Jamie's bowels until he was completely to the stopping point.

Jamie 's fingernails dug into her mother's shoulders and she pushed up into the air trying to escape the joyful hurting that penetrated her nether regions.

Caster then slowly pulled out.

Jamie sighed of relief.

Then Caster shoved back in quicker.

Jamie yelled again, "FFFffuuucckk!!"

Caster had a goofy look of absolute pleasure and lust. He had not ever in his entire fucking existence had his cock in something so tight before.

He slowly removed it again, and once again replaced it.

Again Jamie contorted and moaned.

The fingernails into her shoulders caused Eve to yell along with her family members.

"OOOOOhhhhhh....God....Jamie....your nails.....oh shit.....honey....."

Finally after about five minutes or so, Caster was in a slow but steady rhythm of sliding his cock in and out of the teenager's vice like behind. In and out, in and out, slow and tight, mother and daughter together....the sensations were too incredibly great.

It seemed after a while of fucking Jamie's ass; it seemed as though she were doing most of the bouncing. It seemed like she was using her leverage of being held in the air that she would push up off of her mother and then slide back down to the hilt.

Caster just stood there groping whatever body parts he could. In between thrusts and moans he'd slide his hands around front and finger her tight pussy. Then he'd reach up and cup either Jamie's or Eve's fine-ass tits. He'd squeeze their nipples extremely hard and roll them between his fingers. He'd lean over and start sucking on Jamie's tight skin; anywhere he could put his mouth. He'd lean over and make out with Eve for minutes at a time. 

Jamie was eventually holding onto the showerhead pulling herself up and down on her father's erection. She'd moan and cry at the same time. You couldn't tell if she loved it or hated it.

A little later, her mother was still holding Jamie but now she was turned with her back to her. Eve held her daughter under her arms and her father held her under legs. He was pounding into her pussy like a man on a mission. It seemed as though hours had past for the three family members.

Caster would lean over and make out with Jamie by catching her tongue in mid breath and sucking the air from her lungs. He finished kissing her looked up at Eve.

"Your...turn...uhhh...Evey..."

Eve's arms were weak, but she held Jamie up in a grip that would make Stallone jealous. At her husband's instruction Eve leaned her head down and inserted her tongue into her daughters gasping and wailing mouth.

Jamie dejectedly obliged and began to swap tongues with her mother. They made out like experienced lovers with nothing to lose.

"HHhhmmm...hhhmmm...hhmmm..." Both females hummed their mutual understanding that if they didn't do this, he may never stop. So they continued to kiss and moan for what seemed like twenty minutes.

Caster felt he could never stop. He slid his cock into Jamie's tight pussy and out again with reckless abandon. He leaned over and alternated in sucking her swollen nipples.

After a while of this, Caster ended up pushing the women together and holding them both up against the wall. Jamie on top sitting on her mother's legs. Caster held Eve's legs firmly up and alternated between Jamie's pussy, Eve's ass, Jamie's Ass, and Eve's pussy. It went on for hours. The best sex sandwich Caster ever tasted.

When everything was coming to a head, he let both the female relatives kneel in front of him and he took great pleasure in allowing them turns in sucking him off. He'd first place his cock on Jamie's small lips and push in.

"Ugh..." Jamie gagged but quickly got into it, "hhmmm....hmmmm....hmmmm..."

Then he'd pull out and bring it over to Eve.

"Sean....ugh...hhmmmm....hhmmmm....hmmmm...."

Eve sucked him like she was sucking the hard ice cream from a McDonald's shake.

He felt himself coming, so he quickly pulled out of Eve and raced back over to little Jamie.

Jamie was looking about as aware as a drunk sorority girl. Caster again placed his erection to her lips.

Jamie was extremely tired and worn out.

Breathlessly she said, "Daddy......why.....I....Daddy...."

Caster rubbed the top of Jamie's head and said, "It'll all be understood in a minute."

Eve was so sad for her little girl and she wanted her suffering to be over.

"Just let me do it Sean. She's had enough. You fucked the ever-living shit out of her." Eve pleaded, "She doesn't have anything left."

Caster shot a warning stare at Eve, "I've got more time to spare if she doesn't finish this. I know she's been smoking more than this one time.

Eve sighed angrily and crawled over to her twitching daughter.

"I'm sorry baby girl, you have to do this." Eve told Jamie directly.

"I...can't. Too...much...too...tired..."

Eve thought for a moment. Finally she bent down between Jamie's tanned teenage legs and started to flick her clit with her tongue.

Jamie's mouth flew open with sudden stimulation.

Caster quickly shoved his cock into her agape mouth.

"Suck me Jamie." Caster ran his fingers through her hair.

The feelings running between her legs from her mother's licking caused a pent up reserve bank to kick in and Jamie took one hand and wrapped it around the bass of her fathers’ erection. She started to yank it up and down as fast as could and deep throated him as far down as she could take it.

"UUgh....HHhhhmmmm....UUHhghh...HHhhmmm..."Her moaning and humming vibrated Caster's cock like someone had plugged it in. Jamie's small little mouth was sucking it harder than she even knew she was capable of.

Eve penetrated Jamie's thoroughly fucked pussy with her tongue and took it in and out at a furious pace.

"AAhhhgh...uughh...Hhmmm...." Jamie moaned as her tongue slid along the underside of her father's mighty fucking rod. She slid her mouth off it and it made a loud pop. She looked up into her father's eyes with a burning stare.

"Daddy...I hate you." Her stare was death defying and her face was fury at it's worse.

She closed her eyes again and slid her mouth back over the throbbing prick. She sucked, and licked, and sucked harder, and longer. The upstrokes and the way her lips slid over his foreskin were everything they invented blowjobs for. Her hand continued her pumping and her other hand pressed harder into her mother's hair, forcing Eve to grip Jamie's thighs.

Caster could feel it coming.




Cutting Room Floor: Face/Off Ch. 2



The look on his face was two thousand times the pleasure he ever received from the choirgirl. It was three thousand times the pleasure he received from Sasha (however incredible she was). He let go like a shotgun.

"Ooooooahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!! Fuuucccckkk mmmeee!!"

Jamie kept her eyes closed and did her best to take it all in. Some of it came dribbling out of her mouth and dripped onto Eve's head.

Jamie gulped and gulped and sucked hard for what had to be about a minute. 

Eve had turned onto her back and opened her mouth to catch the drops that Jamie couldn't get. But Jamie got the prize. She had sucked and swallowed just about everything her father could give her.

Caster slowly pulled out of Jamie's soft lips and knelt down to face her.

He looked into the hating face of Sean's baby daughter and said, "This is our family Jamie. You and me, and your Mom. We're all we have left. We have to take care of each other."

Eve stared up the two of them. She observed Jamie's death stare and she watched Sean's almost mocking expression.

"Why?" Jamie asked quietly, more tears appeared in the corner of her eyes.

Caster kissed two fingers and gently placed them on Jamie's lips.

“Because peach...smoking is bad for you.”

This concludes the deleted scene from the film Face/Off. You can plainly see why this did not make the final cut of the theatrical release. Maybe someday we'll get to see the director's cut. 

EMAIL ME. Tell me what you think of the deleted scenes. If you have any suggestions of movies or particular scenes that you would like to see completed, please tell me. I'll have to do some looking around and find what was left on the Cutting Room Floor.