48 comments/ 329462 views/ 156 favorites Daddy's Slut By: ImpofSexualMagic You're just 18, proud, a bit haughty, perhaps a little arrogant because of your looks, living with your single father after the messy divorce of your parents. You've become somewhat wild over the past few years as your body has developed, relishing making the dick of every boy who looks your way stand up and pay attention. Today, you're wearing a white baby tee, with a black lacy bra just barely visible beneath it, and your favorite short skirt; your favorite, because it always slides up on your ass, revealing the bare skin there, as you wear no panties. Your hair is done up in pigtails, making you look perhaps a trifle younger, which of course makes all the boys want you more. You step through the door of the house, glancing about. You don't notice me, your father, relaxing in the armchair nearest the front door, so you set your things down in the kitchen and proceed to move to sit down and watch TV. My eyes watch as your skirt flips briefly, revealing the soft flesh of your ass beneath, and perhaps the barest hint of your shaved cunt as well. You finally notice me when my hand grabs hold of your upper arm, dragging you back, making you stumble, almost lose your balance. "D...daddy?" you ask as you gain enough breath to speak. My grip tightens, dragging you closer, and you can see a bit of anger in my eyes; but what makes you scared is a harder thing, the burning, unrelenting lust in my gaze. When I speak, I do so softly, in that voice that all parents have when very angry. "Do you always dress like that to school? Like a little tramp?" "I don't know what you mean," you say, angrily, trying to shove your hand from my shoulder. My grip tightens further, and you whimper from the pain. "I see I'm going to have to be strict," I say, and you can hear the anger underlying my quiet tone. I drag you across my lap, pulling your skirt up over your ass. "No panties, babydoll. Like a common whore." "No, daddy, wait! I'll be good," you sob, knowing what I plan to do. Just like when you were little, that feeling of having done something bad wells up in you, and the fear of being punished ripples through you. SMACK! My hand lands hard on your ass, covering both cheeks with my long fingers, leaving a red mark on your rear. You cry out at the pain. SMACK! Again, and again. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! You're sobbing from the pain, but realize that your cunt is getting wet from the treatment, feeling my hand against your ass. I pause, listening you whimper, resting my hand on your ass and slipping my fingers beneath you to feel your wet cunt. "Slut," I say coldly, and then shove you off of my lap onto your knees before me. You look up, confused, both at my actions as I begin to undo my pants, and at the sensations coursing through you. "If you're going to dress like a whore, you're going to act like one, too," I say, pulling my thick cock out of my pants. You watch, realizing what I mean, and move to get away, but my hands grab you by your pigtails, pulling you forward by the hair and pressing your lips to my cock. You try to protest and keep your mouth closed at the same time, both in denial. My cock shoves past your lips, opening them, dragging your face down against my crotch. You groan around my cock, making it twitch with the vibration, helpless tears falling down your face as you realize that your father plans to rape you. Your head hurts as I pull roughly on your pigtails, fucking your mouth and using your head to set the pace, the taste of my fat cock in your mouth, precum on your tongue, making your cunt throb even worse, your body's betrayal nailing shame into you. "Suck, you slut," you hear me growl through your pain, fucking your mouth even harder now. You wrap your lips around my cock, having never quite done it before, and still a virgin, but you do your best, hoping to get whatever is going to happen over with as quickly as possible. Your tongue plays over my cock, and you can hear me groaning up above you. The verbal sound of my pleasure thrills you, that you're doing something right, turning aside my anger into lust. You suck harder, as best you can as I savage your mouth with my cock. Suddenly I shove you off of my cock and tumble you onto your back on the floor, crawling on top of you. My hands push your skirt up around your waist, then go at your shirt, tearing it, leaving it shredded, in tatters. You can see the burning, deep lust in my eyes, and are terrified at what the thick monster that made your jaw so sore will do inside of you, having never had anything thicker than your petite finger inside your soaked cunt. You realize that there's nothing you can do to stop me, but you still try, shoving at my chest. "Daddy! No! Please, daddy... stop... daddy... I'll be good daddy, please, please stop..." you beg, sobbing, as my hands tear the lacy bra from your breasts, fingers digging in sharply and squeezing your breasts hard. The pain sends a shock of shame through you, as it makes your cunt twitch, liquid heat between your thighs now. My cock slams hard into you, tearing past your hymen, causing a jolt of pain to speed along your spine, your lips parting in a scream. But there's nobody to hear you, living so far away from the city. You know you're helpless, unable to even hope some passerby will hear and intrude. I begin to fuck you; not fuck, but rape. Hard, brutal thrusts burying my cock deep into your cunt, searing pain throbbing through your pussy as my cock rubs your inner walls, stretching them to accomodate me. But as hot as the pain is, the pleasure is even greater, every stroke of my cock rubbing your g-spot. You cum, screaming again, but there is no relenting in my cock driving into you. Harder and harder, until there's nothing left in your mind but feeling my cock pumping into you, the pleasure washing through you as your body numbs under the constant stream of orgasmic bliss that throbs inside of you. You can't stop cumming, each one making your body buck, your pussy grip me tighter. You pass out after the seventh orgasm, but even in sleep you can feel me raping you, filling your dreams with nothing but orgasm after orgasm. When you come out of the blackness, you realize you're in bed, naked, washed clean. You also realize you're on your stomach, bent over the edge of the bed, and something is around your neck. You lift your hand and touch it, and realize it's a collar, with a chain leading to the bed's headboard. As you come to fully, you also realize I'm inside of you, still fucking you. The sudden wash of pleasure makes you cum again as you realize the fact that you're still sore, and my cock is rubbing your pussy raw with the constant, brutal assault of raping. But you no longer care; the orgasms start up again, and you brace your hands on the bed, crying out with each thrust of my cock and pumping back against me. Just as you begin to climb to another orgasm, my cock pulls out of you. You sob in its loss, but you realize it's not gone; it's just shifted angles. It presses between your asscheeks, probing at your tight rectum. "Daddy, no!" You squirm and try to get away, but I have too firm a grip on your hips. You don't know how bad it's going to hurt, but you find out as my cock drives into your virgin ass, taking the last bit of virginity you have to give. Fucking your ass, my cock covered in your cum to lubricate it, you feel nothing but a red haze of pain as it drives into you, giving your ass no quarter, pumping into you just as hard as it had your cunt. The haze dulls, and you cum again as your anal hole tightens around my cock, the pain melding with pleasure. You realize, in your mind, that something existed before my cock was inside of you, but it's dull, distant, and doesn't matter. All you want is it to keep fucking you. More orgasms tear through you, one after another after another, unable to stop as my cock brutalizes your ass. You sob, scream, tearing at the bedsheets, but no longer trying to get away from my invading cock. You welcome each thrust into your body, and regret each time it withdraws before delivering another hard thrust. My cock slips out of your ass, and you begin to cry in frustration, wanting more of it into you. You feel it rub against your cunt, but doesn't enter. "You want my cock, don't you, babydoll?" I ask, my lips next to your ear. "Yes daddy... please... fuck me, daddy..." you whimper, squirming on the bed. "Beg me, you little slut," I snarl into your ear, and you respond as a daughter would; obediently. "Please, daddy. I want your cock in me. I need you to fuck me, need you to rape me. Please, please, pleaaaase, daddy," you whine, begging. "Fuck me, daddy, please, please, please..." My teeth are gentle as they tug at your earlobe. "Are you going to be a good little slut for daddy?" I ask softly. "Are you going to be daddy's whore?" The words send shivers down your spine. You nod, licking your lips. "Yes, daddy. I'll be a good slut. I'll be your whore, anything you need," you whisper. "You'll be my own personal whore," I murmur into your ear, and your body thrills with the words as you realize the depth of what it means. You cum instantly as my cock pounds deep into your cunt, welcoming it by tightening your cunt around me. My thrusts are no gentler; they are only more brutal, more savage, getting deeper into your steaming pussy. Again and again, you scream for me as your body is wracked by orgasm, your raw cunt sensitized under my thrusts. Suddenly, I groan loudly into your ear, and you feel my cock swelling inside of you. Panic rushes through you even as another orgasm makes you scream. You're not on any birth control; you know what might happen if I cum inside of you. But you remember your promise to be a good slut and say nothing about it, and cum again as I do, thrusting deep into your cunt and releasing a flood of cum into your sopping wet cunt. Your body writhes, and another scream tears from your throat. My cock pulls out of you when you go still, and you collapse, drained, against the bed, sobbing as the shame and realization of what your existance is going to be like washes over you. But you have no time to rest yet, as I slide onto the bed and shove my cock, coated with both our juices, into your mouth. Recognizing the silent command, you suck and lick me clean, doing anytthing you can to please your daddy. Once my cock is clean, I push you off of me and leave you chained to the bed as I go to wash up. Utterly exhausted, you fall into sleep, remembering that today is Friday... and wonder if you'll get to see your friends at all over the weekend... Daddy's Slut Evie stretched out on the sofa in the living room as she watched cartoons. The t-shirt she had worn to be barely hit the top of her thighs and when she turned to the side you could see her black underwear and the curve of her sweet young ass. Her father, James, walked through the living room as he prepared to leave for work. "Are you ever going to do anything besides sit in front of the tv?" he asked. Evie flipped onto her back and looked up at him, her legs spread innocently as she replied. "It's summer, Daddy." she told him. "What about college? Don't you want to get an education?" he asked, wetting his lips as she stretched her arms above her head and let out a delicious little groan as her muscles relaxed. "Nope. I just want to marry for money." she said with an impish grin. James rolled his eyes and left for work. Evie waited until she heard the car pull away before she jumped up from the couch and started her day. She went to her bedroom and pulled her shirt over her head so she stood wearing only a black bra and matching underwear. She deliberately didn't look towards the window. Her curtains were pulled aside and she knew her married neighbor, Mr. Weiss was probably looking in and watching her right now. He was older, in his late fifties and she knew he got off watching her eighteen year old self prance around in her underwear. Today she went a step further. Very slowly she slipped her bra off, letting her hands linger over her breasts. She used one hand to pinch her nipple and the other went down and toyed with the waistband of her underwear. She reached in and ran a gentle finger over her clit, moaning a little when she did. Purposefully, she looked up and saw Mr. Weiss staring at her. She smiled and bit her lip before tossing her long dark hair over a pale shoulder and sliding a finger into her hot pussy. Suddenly the bedroom door swung open. "Daddy!" Evie said, removing her hands and struggling to cover herself. "What the hell are you doing?" he asked, staring at her gorgeous and almost completely naked body. He glanced around the room. "Jesus Christ, Evie. The fucking curtains are open. Do you want the whole damn neighborhood to see you?!" he asked, pulling the heavy curtains closed. Silently Evie thanked her lucky stars he hadn't noticed Mr. Weiss. "I really don't care. Why are you even home? Aren't you supposed to be at work?" "They called when I was on my way in, told me to switch shifts and come in later. Now explain yourself." he demanded. Evie stared at the ground and crossed her arms across her chest. "I don't have to explain myself to you." she said stubbornly. James became furious. "I'm your father! You DO have to explain yourself to me, you little whore!" he said, grabbing her by the tops of her arms and tossing her onto the bed. His eyes stared as her breasts jiggled freely. Evie stared at him wide eyed and noted the erection growing in his pants. Holy shit, was her father turned on by her? "So what, you're some kind of slut?" he asked, his voice practically a growl he was so angry. He'd raised her better than that, and all by himself. Her whore of a mother had walked out when she was only two. Maybe being a slut was in her genetics. "Yeah, daddy. I guess I am." she said sarcastically. James grabbed her and pressed her into the bed. She struggled against him while his slipped his hand down, into her black panties and ran a rough finger along her slit, still wet from earlier and getting wetter. "Wet for your own daddy. You are a slut." he growled. Evie opened her mouth to protest but with his free hand he covered her mouth. "Shut up! You want to act like a slut then I'll treat you like one." he said, ripping her underwear off of her and then reinserting his finger into her tight pussy. Evie tried resisting and bucked against him but it felt too good. She found herself moaning into his hand. When he used his thumb on her swollen clit she tumbled into orgasm and came, moaning hard. James removed his hand and looked down at her. "You ready to be a good slut for Daddy?" he asked. Evie nodded. James stripped out of his clothes and Evie stared at his cock. She'd only had sex once before. One of those drunken post-prom mistakes and that guy had been nothing compared to her daddy. "Come suck my cock, baby." he said. Evie got onto her knees and obediently took his cock in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip, tasting his precum. She kept one hand on his shaft and pumped him while her tongue and mouth worked the rest of him. James closed his eyes, loving the feel of his baby girl's mouth on his cock. After a while, Evie pulled back. "Daddy?" "Yeah, baby." "Will you fuck me, daddy?" she asked in a little girl's voice. James growled and stared down at her for a moment before lifting her up and placing her onto the bed. He slipped his head between her thighs and began licking her. Evie felt herself growing dizzier with every stroke of his tongue. He felt so good. Her own daddy licking her pussy. She began moaning louder and louder getting closer and closer to cumming when suddenly he stopped and she whined. "More..." she groaned, her hot little body writhing beneath him. "Say you want Daddy's cock, baby." James demanded. "I want you cock, daddy." "Tell me how much you want it." "So bad. Oh, daddy I want your cock in my pussy so bad daddy it's killing me." "Tell me to fuck you baby." "Oh yes please, daddy. Fuck me. Fuck your little baby slut daughter. Please fuck me." Evie begged, delirious with lust. James slammed his cock into her and she screamed. He filled her all the way and then pulled out, teasing her with just a few inches before slamming back into her and doing it all again. After a bit of the teasing her began to pick up the pace, fucking her faster and faster. "Ah fuck baby you feel so good. You're such a good little slut for, Daddy. Is this what you wanted baby? You wanted Daddy to fuck you?" "Yes, Daddy. Oh god, Yeaaaah. Oh, oh fuck, fuck, yeah. MMMM, yeah Daddy, slam your cock into my hot pussy. Oh fuck, I'm such a dirty slut daddy. Fuck me. Show me who I belong to. Oh shit. Oh fuck, daddy. I'm gonna cum. I'm- I'm- OHHHHMMMMMMYYYFUUUCCCKK. OH OH OH YES FUCK ME DADDY YES!" "AHHHH FUCK, BABY!" James said, pulling out quickly and squirting his cum onto his daughter's hip. It took a moment for them to catch their breath as the lay beside each other in the tiny twin bed. After a long moment Evie finally spoke. "So...want to go again?" Daddy's Slut I want to share with you a little story about the very first time I became my Daddy's slut. It all started a few years ago during the summer after my freshman year of college. Daddy had just been laid off from his job at the factory so of course mom picked more shifts at the hospital to help out until he got back on his feet. I'd had my entire summer planned out. I was going to sleep all day and hang out with my friends all night. For the first few weeks that's exactly what I did, but one by one they all got summer jobs/internships or went away for vacations that seemed to last forever. Sadly I was stuck in the house all day with nothing to do and dad constantly lurking around. I'd taken to flirting with random guys online to pass the time. It wasn't as fun as hanging with my friends but it did help take my mind off of how dull my summer had become. Part1 One morning dad asked if he could borrow my computer to do some job hunting. For a brief second my mind flashed to all the nudes and videos I had saved for when my online flirt sessions turned dirty. There were dozens of them, but poor dad was the furthest thing from computer savvy. I didn't even worry about him finding them. He barely knew how to get onto the internet much less snoop through my hidden files. I helped him find some job listings and then left him to start a few applications. I figured he would be calling me back soon to help him out with some minor detail so I stayed close and went into the next room to continue chatting on my phone. A few hours passed and I'd already had full conversations with more guys than I could count in that given time. It was strange because Dad hadn't called me once. Knowing him the poor guy was probably still trying to find out how to upload his resume. I decided I go in and check on him. He had his back towards the door and didn't notice me walking in. I stepped closer about to ask him how the applications were coming when I noticed he didn't have any up on the screen. Instead it was a full frontal nude picture of me. I was so shocked I yelled, "Dad! What the hell are you doing?" Startled he turns around in horror. Only then did I realize that he'd been rubbing one out this whole time. He was so shocked he froze with his hard on still in his hands. He tried to quickly cover himself and switch the page he was on but not before I'd gotten a full view of his thick throbbing dick. I'd already seen too much and I grabbed my laptop and stormed out of the room before he could say anything. For the rest of the day, neither of us would speak to each other. We couldn't even look each other in the eye. That night when I went to sleep, I had a dream of modeling nude for daddy as he stroked his dick for me. I woke up in a cold sweat and couldn't believe I could let myself have such perverse thoughts, even if they were just in a dream. I sat up to clear my head and get a drink from the kitchen only to realize that my pussy was soaking wet. "God you're sick. You know that?" I whispered to myself. After coming back to bed I tried so hard to fall back asleep but I was so horny I couldn't close my eyes. Just to get it over with, I reach down between my thighs and begin to play with my clit as images of daddy sneaking in and watching me play through my head. I hadn't cum that hard in weeks but I felt guilty and dirty as hell that something like that could turn me on so much. As the weeks pass my computer randomly disappeared several times only to turn up again where I left it hours later. At first I thought I'd just misplaced it but then I realized that dad was sneaking off with my laptop on a regular basis to look at all the nudes I'd taken. When I asked him about it, he denied ever using my laptop again after day claiming he was doing all his job hunts at the library from then on. I knew he was lying but I was actually a little excited knowing dad was sneaking around so he could get the chance to look at me. I began adding more nudes and although I told myself it was for the guys I was flirting with and now hooking up with online, I always had daddy in the back of my mind. I took pictures wondering if he'd like them and made videos hoping he'd get off watching me. I became more of a tease around the house as well. I wore as little as possible when we were home alone and I could always feel him watching when he thought I wasn't looking. And I saw the desire grow in his eyes to the point where he couldn't hide it even when Mom was around. She was too tired from working so much to notice how much the dynamic between us had changed. One night when he and mom were both out I finally got up the courage to shoot a video specifically for him. I found my skimpiest little outfit and went into his and Mom's room to film it. I sat in the middle of their bed and began the video saying I knew he'd been looking at my nudes and that he gets off on them. I went on and on about how wrong it was for him to look at me, his daughter, in that way. But then then a smirk found its way onto my lips and my entire demeanor changed as I described to him just how much I loved the attention. Slowly I began to strip telling him how I've been having the same fantasy of him for weeks. I began to play with my naked body telling how much I wanted that fantasy to come true and how badly I wanted him to fuck me. I saved the video and placed my laptop back in my room like nothing happened. It would only be a matter of time before he saw it and hopefully took the bait. I even left him alone at home all day for the next couple days just to make sure he had ample time to enjoy. A week went by with no reaction from him and I immediately begin to regret ever making that video. I'd probably scared him off and now he'd never be able to look at me the same way again. Part 2 Two weeks later, I'd attempted to completely erase the memory of what I'd done from my mind. I deleted the video and began keeping my laptop under lock and key. Dad seemed pretty distant as well until one night everything changed. Mom was working a double and wouldn't be home til the next morning. I was in my room on the phone with a friend when dad came in and snapped, "Get off the phone!" He hadn't said more than two words to me all day but then came storming into my room making demands. I was not about to have any part so that. So I turned around prepared to give him all the attitude and sass I could muster when I saw the look in his eye and the bulge in his pants. "Hey girl, I'm gonna have to call you back," I muttered into the phone and hung up without waiting for her response. I got off of my bed and slowly walked over to him. I stopped when our faces were just inches apart and stared into his eyes waiting for him to say something. The look he gave me told me everything I needed to know. Without hesitation I fell to my knees. His package was now at my eye level and I slowly released him from the restraints of his pants. His hard shot out of his boxers so quickly I had to jump back a little to avoid being hit as it sprung to life. I stared in awe taking in every inch before I opened my mouth to accept his girth. Pleasantly surprised by how good he tasted, I start sucking and slurping with more fervor, completely forgetting to pace myself. "Slow down baby girl. We have all night," he said with a nervous chuckle. I pull back with spit already running down my chin and look up at him with a smile. "Sorry Daddy. I guess I just got a bit carried away." With that he helped me up and laid me on the bed. Daddy began kissing my neck and unbuttoned my shirt. It all felt so good I didn't even notice him kissing his way down my cleavage to my stomach. He pulled my panties off and stared in lust at my throbbing clit and dripping wet pussy before he began to eat. Up until this moment, I'd never had someone eat me out with so much passion. He wasn't hesitant like all the college boys I'd been with. He took his time, licking, sucking and teasing my clit until a pool of my juices formed on the bed beneath me. I needed him inside me more than anything else at that moment so I told him I was ready. He pulled back with a hesitant look across his face. It was almost as if a spell had been broken. His whole demeanor changed and he apologized saying this whole thing had gone way too far. He began to get up when I pulled him back to the bed and climbed on top of him. I had to convince him that this is exactly what I wanted so I began to grind on him as I rubbed my slick pussy up and down on his shaft. I didn't let him enter me just yet. I needed him to forget about how wrong this all seemed before I could let him take me. I reached behind me and released my large perky tits from my bra. He laid there captivated and I knew I had him where I wanted him again. He began to suck on my tits while continued to grind my pussy onto his hardening dick. Then I finally leaned over and moaned in his ear and whispered once again that I want him to take me. Before I can even finish my sentence he flipped me over and slapped his dick on my clit before entering me for the very first time. Initial shock of his size caused my gasp and whimper "fuck Daddy" upon entry. That took him over the edge all his hesitation vanished before my eyes. Before I knew it he began pounding my pussy and I screamed in pain and pleasure. He put on my leg over his shoulder and gave me long hard strokes. I was still in disbelief that this was happening and with my own father no less when a newfound wave of pleasure rolled through my body. My pussy clenched his dick as I begged him not to stop. With my leg still on his shoulder I pull him closer and pleaded for him to make me cum. I could see the struggle on his face as he tried to keep up the pace without cumming before I did. Soon my eyes rolled back and my breath caught in my throat as my entire body began to shake from orgasm. Seconds later a forced groan escapes my lips as he moans in my ear. "That's right baby girl. Cum all over your Daddy's dick." I finally released the my vice-like grip on Daddy's dick and without a word he flipped me over onto my stomach, grabbed a fistful of my hair, and began pounding my pussy relentlessly til he himself was almost ready to cum. I tried my best to muffle my moans in the mattress. But then Daddy placed his free hand in middle of my back yanked the fistful of my hair forcing my head up. "Don't get quiet now baby girl. I wanna hear you beg." At that very moment, I could feel another orgasm coming. Before I even realized what I was doing, I was desperately pleading for Daddy not to stop. Even though he warned me three separate times that he was about to cum, I still begged him to keep going. I was so close to cumming again and all I wanted was for him to take me over the edge. He finally told me that he couldn't hold it much longer and I replied, "Then cum inside me! Just please don't stop." I half expected him to pull out but then I heard his loud groans and felt his body twitch behind me as he gave me those final forceful strokes. As I felt his warm cum fill my pussy, I had my final release. I rocked back on his softening shaft as the last lingering moment of pleasure wracked my body. Daddy's entire weight fell forward on me and his dick finally slipped out of my aching pussy. I felt his thick load start to drip out of me. And I knew right then and there that I was his. Daddy's Slut & Her Best Friend I woke up this morning refreshed and ready to start the day. Getting up out of bed, I reminisced about yesterday's fuck-filled day with my stunning eighteen-year-old daughter Stacie. Life had turned out pretty good after my wife left me four years ago, allowing my love with my daughter to fully bloom. I began my morning rounds, walking past Stacie's bedroom when I noticed that her door was ajar. Glancing inside I saw a sight that started my heart racing and my prick hardening. My young daughter was still sleeping and she looked so damn sexy sleeping in the nude. Her long dark hair flowed over her rising and falling tits. Her shapely legs open, her small pussy looking enticing. I couldn't help myself as I strolled into her room, quietly so as not to awaken my daughter prematurely. I walked over to the side of her bed and lowered myself next to her hot fair flesh. I took each of her silky smooth teenage legs in my hands, caressing her hot flesh. Getting bolder, I rose myself up and laid myself over my nubile daughter, spreading her legs wide and rubbing her inner thighs. My sexy teen daughter began to moan in her sleep, her eyes still closed as her mouth hung open in shameless passion. I took my fingers and began to stroke her moist pussy, slowly at first. I lowered my mouth to her dripping pussy and began to circle my tongue into the sweet folds of my baby's hot pussy. Her pussy began to get moist from my continued ministrations. Stacie's body began to quietly shake as a moan escaped her lips as she shuddered to a half-awake orgasm. I lapped up her spilled cunt-juices and then raised my head to look my daughter in the eye. Her big dark eyes now open, sparkled in heated passion. A smile spread across her face as she gazed upon me between her spread legs. "Mmmmm...Daddy, what a way to wake up. But, it looks like you're not done yet." She spoke the truth as she noticed my massive erection hovering over her slick pussy. Softly, I quickly penetrated her tight cunt, grunting and moaning as I fucked my daughter. Stacie wrapped her lithe arms around me, pulling me further into her warm cunt. As I continued ramming my daughter's tight pussy, she wrapped her legs around me and I fondled her nice titties. "Oh god daddy! Fuck me!" shouted my girl. "Oh, baby, here it comes Stacie! Right up your fucking cunt!" I quipped as I unloaded my churning sperm into my baby's sweet cunt. I leaned down and kissed my daughter on her light-colored lips. "Thank you Stacie, you're so good to me." She smiled and pushed me off her bed. "I'll go get breakfast ready for you honey." I smiled as my daughter walked to her closet shameless in her nudity. "OK, daddy. Oh, daddy?" "Yes, hon?" "You still want me to call Brianne?" called my daughter over her shoulder as she got chose her clothes. "Yeah baby, this time she flirts I have something planned for her slutty behavior." I smiled seductively at Stacie as I went to get breakfast ready. After a while, Stacie came bounding down the stairs. She had dressed scantily and very sexy for the hot weather. White tennis shoes and socks, a light green 'barely-there' skirt, and a light pink sweater that allowed her bra-encased tits to show plenty of cleavage. Damn my daughter was such a fucking slut! We ate breakfast and then she went to call her friend Brianne. "Hi, Bri? It's Stacie. Would you be able to come over this afternoon? No, it's too hot to do that, come on over, we can hang out, my dad won't mind." Boy was that ever an understatement. I've wanted to fuck Brianne since I first saw her 3 years ago, and now my daughter and I were plotting to seduce her. She always liked to flirt, but I never took it too seriously, I was too much in love with my own daughter. Now my daughter wanted to see me fuck someone else, so I suggested one of her friends. Brianne's name came up first from both of us. Later on, in the afternoon, Brianne stopped by. She looked as amazing as ever. Like Stacie, Brianne had also just turned eighteen. Her medium length brown hair was curled. She had on a thin spaghetti-strapped flower print dress that showed off her exquisite legs. She smiled seductively at me as I let her in, her hand brushing lightly across my ass. God I was so turned on by this girl, I almost jumped on her right than and there. "Hi, Mr. Wilson. Where's Stac?" "She should be upstairs, Bri. Nice dress, by the way." I smiled at her as I took in her beautiful body. "You like it? I thought you might." she smiled sweetly before she bounded up the stairs, wiggling her ass on the way up the stairs. I sat down and tried to watch the game that was on the TV, but I couldn't get my mind off Brianne all afternoon. Later she came down and went into the kitchen to get something for her and Stacie to drink. As she went by she allowed her dress to shift just enough so that I got a great look at her teenage ass, and the sides of her developing tits. It looked like she wasn't wearing a bra either. I saw my opportunity and followed her into the kitchen. Sneaking up behind her, I grabbed her shapely hips in my hands. She whipped her head around and smiled at me, her smile sparkling and seductive. "My Mr. Wilson, whatever are you doing to me?" she asked coyly. "I want you Brianne. Whenever you come over you flirt with me and flaunt your sexy body so much. Now I want some of your hot young flesh." I leaned down and kissed her on her lips. She tasted so good as I kissed her, Brianne responded passionately, moaning into each other's mouths. Reaching around I turned her so that we faced each other. Continuing our searing kisses, I reached up and lowered her dress straps off her smooth shoulders, letting the top part of her dress fall to her waist. I was pleasantly surprised to find that she wasn't wearing a bra and her tits were nice and plump, about the same size as my daughters, approximately a "C"-cup. I grabbed onto her soft melons, and began to fondle them, eliciting a passion filled moan from Bri. She cupped her breasts and lifted them, as I lowered my mouth to lick her erect nipples. She sighed in my ear. "OH.....mmmmmm....Mr. Wilson, that feels so good. I knew you couldn't resist my charms forever." Bragged the little vixen. I stopped lathering her sweet tits and looked her in her smoldering eyes. "Why, you little bitch. You want me to fuck you silly, don't you slut?" "What do you think?" she smiled sexily as she lowered the rest of her dress down her sleek legs, leaving her in my kitchen with just her white lacey panties covering her teenage twat. I lowered myself in front of the teenage girl in front of me and took her panties off revealing her wet, moist pussy. I ran my hands up her silky legs and took a hold of her round ass as I began to suck on her pussy. Her moans getting louder as I delved my tongue into the hot depths of her warm pussy. Brianne let out a loud shriek as she climaxed, her juices squirting out all over my penetrating tongue. After her orgasm had subsided, I turned her around so I could view her round tight teen ass, and I removed my shirt and jeans. I held onto her shapely hips and placed my stiff cock at the wet entrance to her slick pussy. Brianne braced herself against the kitchen counter as I teased her. "Ohhhh...Fuck me, Mr. Wilson, pleasssseeeeee," begged the little teenage slut. "You asked for it slut. Here it comes, bitch." I replied as I shoved my large rod into the entrance of her hot cunt. I thrust myself deep into her pussy, grunting as I penetrated her hot teen pussy. Bri shouted in ecstasy. "OH FUCK! That feels so goooood." "Yeah, slut...Take that and that and that!" I shouted as I continued to fuck my daughter's best friend. I reached down, took her hardened nipples in my fingers, and fondled her slick tits with one hand, while my other hand fondled her tight ass. "Oh, god I'm coming!" she shouted in passion. "Yes, Bri. Fuck you're so fucking hot." I exclaimed as I unloaded my hot cum deep in her young cunt. As our orgasms came to an end I let her go, she grabbed her dress and quickly dressed. "Keep the panties, Mr. Wilson to remember me by." She smiled and kissed me on the lips as she walked out the door, the drinks forgotten in her satiated lust. Remaining stark naked, I grabbed the drinks and planned on taking them up to Stac, but as I walked into the living room she was sitting on the couch with a coy smile on her face. "Well daddy? How was she? I watched you and got so horny" she panted in wanton lust. "Stacie baby, it was great, but you're my baby. Forever and always." I sighed as I admired my beautiful daughter. She unbuttoned her light pink sweater so that I could see her flat stomach. "I'm better than her, aren't I daddy?" she inquired coyly. She then took her left hand and lowered her bra showing me her ripe left breast. "I mean, look daddy, my tits are nicer than hers, aren't they?" I nodded as I felt my mouth become instantly dry. Stacie than took her right hand and did the same to her right breast so that both of her breasts were revealed to me. Raising her short skirt, she looked at me again, "And my pussy, daddy. It's so much tighter than hers, isn't it daddy?" Standing, my daughter took her sweater off completely, lowered her short barely-there skirt and lowered her cum drenched panties. Her bra fell to the floor, also. She then turned around and looked seductively over her shoulder at me. "Besides, my ass is much nicer, don't ya think so daddy?" I couldn't just watch her striptease anymore; I walked over to her, kissed her bare shoulder and rubbed her tight ass. "Stacie, you're my daughter. No one-not even Brianne-is going to take me from you." With that, I took a hold of her hips and began to fuck her wet pussy from behind. "Yeah, daddy. Fuck my pussy!" squealed my daughter as I continued to ram her tight pussy from behind. After a few strokes, I turned her around, kissed her passionately, and lowered her tenderly down on the couch. Lowering myself over my daughter, I began to fuck her hard and fast. Her firm tits bouncing in my face as I continued to fuck my daughter. She wrapped her legs around me and I held on to them. They were so silky smooth. I couldn't hold out much longer before I unloaded myself into my daughter's fertile pussy for the second time that day. After I came down from my orgasm, I kissed her passionately on the lips. "Stacie, I will love you always. You'll always be daddy's little girl." "No, daddy. I'll be more than you're little girl. I'll be your little slut." "My little slut Stacie. Fuck, but you're gorgeous." She rolled us onto the floor with her on top and began to ride my cock again, her hair flailing out behind her as she rode herself to orgasm as we celebrated our illicit love. THE END