15 comments/ 236851 views/ 125 favorites Drinking With Dad By: SexyBeast Nikki stopped at the liquor store and grabbed a bottle of Cuervo before heading to her dad's place. She wasn't positive he'd be home on a Friday night, so she texted him first. He was a good looking guy in his fifties and she knew he hadn't wanted for companionship since her parents divorced a few years ago. Typically, he dated younger women. His last girlfriend was in her early thirties, only half a decade older than Nikki! She just shook her head whenever she met one of her dad's latest conquests. But he was single at the moment, the way he liked it, he claimed, and so was she. That's why Nikki was headed over to her dad's. After dating for close to two years, her latest boyfriend, Paolo had broken up with her when she told him she needed to know if their relationship was headed for marriage. Although he was on the other side of thirty and had a good job, Paolo said marriage and a family weren't even on his radar yet. "I love you and I don't see why we can't just keep going and having fun," Paolo said. But Nikki didn't see it that way. She had a good job and was closing on thirty and she wanted to start a family before her career took over her life. She figured the younger she started a family, the sooner she could get back to building her career. Nikki did not see why she shouldn't have it all. Ben answered the door and kissed his daughter on the cheek as she came into his condo. He'd planned on going to one of his local haunts down by the beach, but when Nikki called she sounded down so he told her to come right over. He always had time for his girl. Yes, it was wrong to play favorites, but he would have been lying if he denied that Nikki was his favorite of his three girls. He loved her sisters too, but he and Nikki had bonded in a special way from the time she was a little girl. Being an athlete all his life, Ben had looked forward to a son to teach and coach, but his wife had given him three daughters. Luckily for him, Nikki was like the son he never had. She was sporty and quick from an early age and he had her playing soccer and softball almost from the time she could walk. Nikki loved competition, like her father, and took to sports like a duck to water. And Ben was always there as a coach. A growth spurt in her teens got her a track scholarship to university. One of his proudest days, though it would never admit it, was when she scored her first basket on him in the driveway when she was seventeen. Father and daughter were high competitive and always had been. They still raced when they ran together on the weekends. "I brought our old friend José to hang out tonight," Nikki said, holding up the bottle. "This must be serious. Let me get some glasses." Nikki set the bottle down and went out on the balcony, which overlooked the ocean. Her father was a very successful businessman and even after giving her mother half of everything he still lived a very nice life. She loved the view from his balcony. Surfers were out catching the best of high tide while the sun made its slow descent into the ocean behind them, turning the sky into a searing vision of pinks and oranges. The breeze was warm and she slipped off the back so she could feel it on her arms. Her dad came up behind her and pressed a glass into her hand. "I ordered Chinese. It'll be here soon. I figured we could eat and catch a game on the TV." "Sounds like a plan." "So what's up? Am I going to have to go over to Paolo's and kick his ass?" Ben had never liked Paolo and was relieved when his daughter had ended things. Still, he did not like to see his little girl hurt and he would gladly have taken a five iron to the kid. "No, he hasn't done anything else. He was just coming over to get the last of his stuff and I didn't want to be there. I told him to leave his key." She gratefully sipped some of the tequila and enjoyed the burn as it slid down into her chest. "Aren't you afraid he'll take something that's not his?" Ben put an arm around her waist. He'd already taken Nikki's heart, something Ben felt he wasn't entitled to. "He's not like that. He's not a bad guy, Daddy, he's just still a big kid. Not unlike someone else I know." Nikki elbowed her dad in the ribs. "Hey, I'm a responsible adult. I raised three beautiful and successful daughters, didn't I?" "And then you moved to the beach and started dating girls their age!" "I have not dated a twenty-year-old," Ben protested. That was the age of his youngest, Lindsey, who was in college. Nikki's older sister, Ashley, was a successful attorney. "Not yet, anyway," Nikki laughed. "What if I dated someone your age?" Nikki asked. She did find older men attractive. She'd had a fling with a professor during university, something her father did not know about. "I'd kill him. What do you want with a dirty old man?" Ben chuckled. "You're bright and successful, what do you need a man for anyway? You're too young for all that stuff." "Mom had Ashley and me by the time she was my age," she pointed out. "Besides, you're never going to think any guy is good enough for me, even if I dated your clone!" "You'd be lucky to find a guy like me." Nikki had a point. Ben knew early on he'd be beating the guys off with a stick. All three of his girls were beautiful blondes, like their mother. Ashley had done some catalog modeling during college and Lindsey was in school studying theatre. She wanted to be an actress, and although he knew she had the looks and the talent, he wished she were going to school for something practical. But then, he'd never been able to deny his baby girl anything. Lindsey reminded him most of his ex-wife, and looked the most like her, petite and curvy, with a ton of freckles. She was also a dreamer, like her mother. It was his ex's lack of understanding about the real world that drove him crazy. It was cute when she was a co-ed. It was frustrating when she was forty and threw his money into one hare-brained scheme after another. And just because Nikki was a star athlete in school it did not mean she was a tomboy. She had golden hair that fell halfway down her back and was nearly five-foot-ten. Her statuesque body was curvy, like a stretched out version of her sister's, but toned. With her cute button nose and clearly blue eyes she could easily have modeled like her sister did. Ben had always thought she bore a striking resemblance to the actress Stephanie March, the DA on Law & Order: SVU. Boys were eying her up since middle school and Nikki always had boyfriends from an early age and he'd never liked it. Even the fact she usually wore glasses instead of contacts did not stop them. Nikki wore very stylish glasses and she was one of those women who looked even more beautiful with her glasses on. Usually the guys were jocks, and Ben knew all too well what those guys were like. He told her that boys were a distraction and she should keep her eye on the ball, but she always just laughed at him and sometimes she would be overly affectionate with a boyfriend around him, just to get his goat. Once she'd told him, "You're just jealous, Daddy. But don't worry, no boy will ever come between us." Ben squeezed Nikki tight and kissed the top of her head. "Come on, the game should be starting soon." While he turned on the big, wall-mounted plasma television, Nikki fell back into the couch and stretched her long legs, putting her feet up on the coffee table. She thought it would be nice to find a guy like her dad. Sure he had his flaws, but he was a good provider and he loved his daughters, even if he couldn't get along with his wife. Okay, maybe a guy like her dad, but one who could keep it in her pants. He left her mother for a sales rep who visited his company. He was in his late forties and she'd been twenty years younger and it did not last, but it ended the marriage. Nikki didn't doubt there had been other affairs too, but she did not entirely blame her father. She could see that her mother was a little ditsy and could be hard to be around. And as she grew into middle age she did not exactly take care of herself. Her dad was as fit as he was the day they met and still very handsome. He'd just gone gray and now sported a goatee. Well off and successful, Nikki understood why her dad had his pick of women. Another reason to find a guy like her father, she wanted a guy who stayed active and held up, not one who got a gut and spent all his time in front of the TV. "So how come you don't have a hot date tonight, Dad?" "You don't know how many chicks I had to turn down to spend time with my beautiful daughter tonight." "I'm sorry I'm cramping your style." "Don't worry, there's always tomorrow night." Ben dropped onto the couch and put his arm around Nikki, who snuggled into him. The food came and they ate in front of the television, washing the Chinese down with some beers. When they finished their food and they drank more of the tequila while they yelled at the television and the way their team was playing. Nikki insisted that if she was out there the score would be totally different and her father told her that her outside jump shot was gone. "Bring it on, old man. Anytime, anyplace," Nikki laughed. It had been a while since they took to the court against each other, but the competitiveness was still there. "I'm almost twice your age and I can still beat you at anything," Ben huffed. Nikki laughed. She didn't have the heart to tell him that she intentionally kept it close when they ran together. He was in great shape, but she'd been a track star. It wasn't a fair fight. "Come on, Dad, you can't be better than me at everything." "Name your challenge," Ben insisted. He figured the game was nearly over and thought firing up their old rivalry would keep her mind from unpleasant things. "Quarters," she said, eyeing the bottle of tequila. She'd been quite the partier at university and had been a legendary quarters player. She didn't know if they even played quarters back in her father's day. "That's something with a quarter and a shot glass, right? Let's go. How hard can it be?" They moved to the small dining room table and sat across from each other with a shot glass in front of each of them and the tequila off to the side. Nikki explained the rules. Bounce the quarter once off the table and into the opponent's shot glass. If you got the quarter in, your opponent had to drink, if you missed they did not. The shooter got to keep going until they missed. If the shooter hit three times in a row, they got to make a rule, making the other person do something. Typically, quarters was played with several people and you could pick who drank, the way Nikki always played it at parties. Between the drinking and the crazy rules things could get pretty wild. There were some legendary stories involving games of quarters, none of which her father would ever hear. "You can go first," she told her father. "Okay, seems straightforward enough." Ben held the quarter between his thumb and forefinger and flicked it toward the table. It hardly bounced and came nowhere near Nikki's glass. Nikki smirked and took her own shot. She got a good bounce, but actually overshot the glass and it hit her father in the chest. Ben went again and got some air, but not enough distance. They went a few rounds with no one hitting. Nikki just figured she was out of practice and it would come back to her. She did hit first and Ben did a shot of tequila without complaint. The best part of quarters was that the more you drank, the harder it was to win. They went another couple rounds and she hit again. By that time, she was pretty sure she had the right flick and the right amount of force. Nikki was feeling pretty good before her dad sank his first quarter. He'd already done four shots, two back to back, and Ben hadn't hit at all. But then he sank one quarter and as soon as Nikki finished her first shot he sank a second. She could still feel the burn of the second shot when he sank a third quarter in a row. "Whoa," Nikki said, her head fuzzy from drinking three shots so quickly. "Beginner's luck," Ben grinned. "Now you get to make a rule." "Like what?" "Anything you want." She couldn't tell him the kinds of rules her and her friends used to make. "Okay. You have to shoot with your left hand." Nikki made of show of being mad, but truth was that she'd perfected her off-hand quarters technique long ago. His was a common rule. Nikki immediately sank a quarter and laughed triumphantly. Ben did another shot and missed. And they each missed several times before Nikki sank three in a row. She was very pleased with herself and ordered her father to move his chair back from the table two feet. He told her it was no problem, but he missed with his next shot. "What are we playing to?" Nikki asked. She was plenty buzzed already from all that tequila and was more than willing to quit while she was ahead. "Until you cry uncle," Ben said. It was obvious the tequila was affecting him too. "Okay, but don't blame me for your hangover in the morning. Maybe we should at least switch to beer." "Alright, but just for my little girl. I don't want it to be too hard on you." Nikki let that one go, because she honestly did want to stop with the tequila. If her dad hit another lucky streak she was going to be on her face. When they resumed playing, Ben was markedly better. He didn't sink three in a row, but he was hitting as often as Nikki. It may have been many more years since he'd played, but yes, they'd had quarters when he was young too. And he had excellent hand-eye coordination. He was just playing Nikki in the first few rounds. But now that he had her nice and drunk he figured it was time to go in for the kill. He couldn't remember the last time he was so drunk and wanted to wrap things up. It wasn't that he couldn't drink his daughter under the table, but he didn't want to pay for it in the morning. Besides, he got pretty wild when he drank. If it had been some other pretty young thing across the table, that would have been one thing, but it was his daughter. Ben quickly hit three more in a row. Nikki drank her beer and became concerned. Maybe her father was better at this than she thought. At this point her friends would probably make her do something very embarrassing, so she was relieved when he told her she had to take her shots standing. That would be harder, but Nikki focused. This was her game and she was not going to lose. With laser-like accuracy, she hit three times in a row while standing at the table. "Okay, your rule," he said. Nikki wanted to embarrass him. If she could do that he might just stop and then she would win by default. What would keep from going on? Her drunken mind went back to school by default. "Every time you hit, you have to tell me about one of your younger conquests. Her age, profession and her place or yours." "What? You don't want to hear that!" "Hey, you can forfeit if you want." It just wasn't in his nature. Ben did not want to share the details of his conquests with his daughter, but he was not going to quit and he would not be embarrassed by having fun. He was a grown man. He could do as he pleased. If she could take it so could he. "Fine, but you asked for it." Ben dropped a quarter in her glass with ease and started her rough. "Crystal, twenty-six, she was a hairdresser and right here." To rub it in, he added, "On the balcony." Nikki looked out at the balcony and said, "Ewww. Really, Dad? That's like my age." "You weren't twenty-six at the time." He went again, but missed. Fortunately neither of them hit for a few rounds, but neither of them was willing to quit either. And then Ben hit three times in a row again. He could see Nikki was very drunk and swaying on her feet. He thought he might be too if he were standing. "Okay. Monica was thirty-three, a lawyer and we went to her place. Rachel was thirty, I have no idea what she did and we came back here. Finally, Dana was forty-one, a pharma rep and we did it out there on the beach." "Sex on the beach sucks, Daddy. You get sand everywhere," Nikki laughed. "I thought you were a virgin, my dear daughter," Ben shot back. "Of course I am. I've just heard about it." "Had enough yet?" "Nope." As drunk as she was, Nikki was intensely focused. She was not going to lose. And actually hearing what a stud her father was made her proud in some weird way. She'd always had a high, kinky sex drive too. One more thing she got from her dad. "Bring it." "Okay, same rule applies to you." Ben was sure that would stop her. No girl wanted to tell her dad about their exploits in the bedroom. "Fine," Nikki replied defiantly, and promptly missed her shot. They both missed and then she hit. As Ben drank, she said reached deep for something to end it. "I was a high school senior, it was my boyfriend Cole's best friend, and we did it in your bed." She grinned like she won some kind of prize. "I don't know what I'm shocked more by, that you did it in our room or that you cheated on Cole." Ben was truly shocked. It was hard to think of her that way, a sexual being, but then she was a grown woman and they had needs. He knew that from experience. He'd always hoped the girls were like their mother, somewhat indifferent about sex, not like him. "Really to concede, Daddy?" "Not on your life." Quit was not in Ben's vocabulary. Hopefully, neither of them would remember the details in the morning. Their over drinking led to over sharing too. Ben learned Nikki had done it in her dorm room with her roommate there, in a dorm room with the guy's roommate present and mostly likely masturbating. She did it in the pool in the back yard of their old house and in the back of the family car and once very late at night in the living room while everyone was upstairs sleeping. Ben had no idea she'd been such an active girl! She had also done it with Paolo in a nightclub bathroom. In a twisted way, he was proud of her appetites and hearing those stories did not bother him or really shock him. They had always been impossibly close, able to share anything. No one, not even his ex-wife, understood their bond. Sometimes he thought she was jealous that he could share so much with Nikki. Clearly, his daughter knew what she wanted and wasn't she about getting it. If he thought about those stories with someone else in them it was pretty hot. Ben matched her nightclub story, which she literally applauded, and raised her sex not only in an airplane bathroom, but a hand job under a blanket on a transatlantic flight. He told her about sex in a park and in that same family car. It was odd that they'd had sex in so many of the same places. He'd also had sex at work, which Nikki matched. Soon the quarters were forgotten and it became of game of who could top who. Ben was getting pretty horny thinking about all those encounters and wondered if he could get away with masturbating after they went to bed. Somehow he didn't think that would stop Nikki. He was right about that. Nikki was horny as hell from all the sex stories, whether they were from her dad or not. She'd always been something of a voyeur and hearing those stories she couldn't help picturing them. It didn't seem to stop her juices from flowing that it was her father telling the stories. Somehow the forbidden nature of it only made the stories hotter. She just had to join the Mile High club now. It was obvious to both of them that no one was going to concede and since they weren't even drinking any more they needed to determine a winner. They both thought hard and Nikki suggested Truth or Dare. She was pulling out all the juvenile games! "I'm not sure there's that much Truth to share," Ben chuckled. "Then it'll just be Dare." "Fine, I'll go with a Truth, but I am not going to give up after all this. I don't care what you throw out there." Ben honestly couldn't think of anything Nikki could suggest that would be out of bounds now. Drinking With Dad: Caught! Lindsey knew her sister was getting lucky from halfway down the hallway. She knew Nikki was loud from the time she came home after school and heard Nikki with her boyfriend from the kitchen downstairs. Being a curious teenager, Lindsey crept up the stairs and listened outside the door, imaging what was going on in the bedroom. She was still a virgin back then, but she had a pretty good imagination and touched herself a she pictured herself in the action. By the time Nikki and her boyfriend emerged, just minutes before their parents were due home, Lindsey was on the couch downstairs watching MTV. When Nikki saw her there and realized she must have heard everything, even from the living room, she turned bright red and avoided talking to her sister for almost a week. Stopping outside the hotel room she was sharing with her sister, she recalled that long ago afternoon, but she didn't need to eavesdrop on her sister to get horny. The groping at the bar downstairs took care of that. She'd actually been hoping to take a long hot shower and take care of herself. Toward the end of the reception, one of her cousins introduced her to one of the groomsmen, a hot guy who was a couple years older than her and just out of college. His name was Brandon and he was tall and broad with dark hair. Lindsey was interested in having a little fun, even if he did look a little like her dad did in old pictures, so she went along with the group when they retired to the hotel bar for a nightcap. Shots came out, along with other mixed drinks, and before she knew it she was in a dark corner of the bar with Brandon making out while his hands were all over her breasts. Lindsey was built, a petite, curvy twenty-year-old, and a lot of her friends called her "all boobs and butt". Guys loved those boobs and were drawn to them like magnets. She didn't mind if they guy knew what he was doing, but Brandon was fairly drunk and his grabbing was pretty random. Drinking always made her horny, though, and he was a good kisser, so she let it roll. When they rejoined the group they were greeted with all kinds of comments and looks, but she didn't care. When it came to public displays of affection, Lindsey's policy was the raunchier the better. She liked the idea of putting on a little show. The party broke up and when Brandon asked her to his room she accepted. He was sharing with a college buddy, but he swore his friend met a girl himself and the room would be theirs. He was on her as soon as they were in the door and they awkwardly stumbled toward the near bed while kissing and touching each other. They fell back onto the bed and his hand went right up her short, tight blue dress. Lindsey was feeling it, so she parted her thighs to let him rub her through her flimsy little panties. Being touched down there turned her on, even if he was clumsy. "Slow down a little there, champ," she said when he tried to worm his fingers under her panties. "Come on, baby, you're so sexy," Brandon said, while kissing her neck. "You're not bad yourself," she moaned, slipping her hand inside his shirt. His smooth chest was solid and she thought, 'Maybe it's okay if I let him get a little further.' Lindsey didn't consider herself easy, but she was an active college girl and didn't mind having some fun. Brandon took another tack and pulled a strap off her shoulder and then tried to peel her dress down, but it was stretched tight over her chest. She let him tug the zipper halfway down her back while she caressed her way down his chest and to the front of his pants. She felt something growing down there, but couldn't tell how much he was packing. Just the big, silly grin on his face when he pulled her dress down almost made her push him off. Lindsey was not wearing a bra, so her big breasts burst right into view. He pawed the big, firm mounds, pulling at her long, puckered, pale nipples. While she liked it rough, just grabbing and pinching didn't do it and she cried out when he pinched her too hard. "Ouch! Don't be so rough," she told him. While he tried to figure how to handle her, she worked on his belt and got his pants open. Reaching into his tight boxer briefs, she found a nice, hard good. He was about average, but a nice size and she thought she could have some fun with him. Since his drunken fumbling wasn't doing much for her, Lindsey pushed him onto his back and bent over, sweeping back her short blonde hair as she took him in her mouth. On the first go she deep throated him and then sucked hard as she drew back to plant a kiss on the head. "Oh shit, girl," Brandon moaned. Lindsey smiled, enjoying putting him in his place. She gave him a couple more licks and then took him back into her mouth and sucked him slowly and noisily. Giving head was all about putting on a good show, she believed. She still wasn't sure if she wanted to fuck him, but then he pulled her dress up and started touching her pussy again. Whether he suddenly figured out what he was doing, or she was just hornier than before, Lindsey really liked what he was doing down below and since she was getting so wet she thought it might be worth giving him a ride. Brandon pushed two fingers in and out of her, hitting her g-spot every time. She started moaning into his cock and wondering if he had a condom in the room. The click of the door unlocking went unnoticed, but Lindsey could not miss it when Brandon's friend walked in and stopped in his tracks, saying, "Whoa, sorry, dude!" She looked up with a mouthful of cock and saw a cute guy her age looking down at her with a big smile. When he didn't turn and walk out the door she thought he might be getting some ideas. "Get out of here, man!" Brandon shouted, scrambling for something to throw at his friend. "It's okay. I really should be going," Lindsey said, releasing his cock and pulling up her dress as she sat up. She pulled the straps to her shoulders and reached for the zipper. She could only get it halfway up on her own. "No, you don't have to. He was just leaving." "Really, my sister must be wondering where I am." One of her heels fell off in their scramble onto the bed and she picked that up, along with her purse, and stumbled past the cute guy as she tried to walk and get her heel back on. She paused at the door and turned back. "Thanks for a good time. Maybe I'll see you again sometime." Lindsey waited outside her hotel room door and listened to her sister moaning and the bed violently slamming the wall. This time when she imagined what Nikki might be doing she had a lot more to draw on and she was jealous that her sister was having such a good time when her hook up had fizzled out. For a moment she considered going back down to Brandon's room. 'Maybe a threesome with cute guy and Brandon would be fun,' she thought. It wasn't like it would be her first time with that. Instead, her attention was drawn right back to the action in her hotel room. "Dadddyyy ... Dadddyyyyy ... yessss ... fuck meeee ... " Nikki cried. 'Wow, she's into some kinky stuff,' Lindsey thought. She got pretty crazy herself, and he had some daddy issues, but she couldn't recall calling anyone Daddy in bed. Just because she liked older guys didn't mean she was looking to fulfill some incest fantasy. Hearing her sister's cry made her even more curious to know what was going on. She had to see what was making Nikki so crazy. Lindsey slipped the keycard into the lock and got the green light. Holding her breath, she eased the door open and then closed it as quietly as possible. As she eased into the room she thought Nikki was so into her lover that she could have done jumping jacks and her sister wouldn't notice. She leaned against the wall and watched her sister bouncing up and down on top of some guy. 'Why is she using my bed?' Lindsey wondered. All she could really see were his legs, toned and lightly covered with graying hair. 'I guess I'm not the only one into older guys,' she thought. 'Maybe Nikki does have some kind of daddy fantasy or maybe this dude gets off on younger women calling him that.' Whatever it was, the sex seemed incredible. She could tell the guy was holding on to Nikki's breasts while she rode him. Now that she could see what was going on, Lindsey was even more jealous and even hornier. She planned on just taking a quick peek and slipping out, but instead she kept watching and pulled her short dress up and touched herself. Pulling her panties aside, she found her stiff little clit and her fingers little over the tender nub. She tried her best to be quiet. "Dadddyyyy ... Dadddyyyyy ... yesssss ... ohhhhh ... it'ssss soooo goood!" Nikki wailed. The guy was grunting and moaning too and he grabbed her hips, like he wanted to slam her onto him even harder. He gave a loud cry and Lindsey saw him dig his fingers into her flesh. Lindsey was pretty sure the guy was cumming. Nikki responded with an earsplitting cry and it looked like she was cumming too. Lindsey couldn't believe how hot watching these two was and was dying to know who her sister's mystery lover was. She didn't see her chatting up any older guys at the wedding. She rubbed her clit harder as she scanned the clothing scattered around the room for clues. When she saw the gold cufflink hanging off of the crisp white shirt on the other bed she stopped cold. She knew those initialed cufflinks because she and her sisters all saved up to buy them for their father when they were kids. 'No! It can't be! No fucking way!' Lindsey thought. Her dad and sister were close, but not that close! 'They would never! Is that why they were acting so weird?' She didn't know which part was more shocking, that their father would do it or that Nikki would respond. Their dad liked younger women, but his own daughter? 'Does he want to fuck me too?' Lindsey couldn't believe that, but why not if he was fucking his other daughter? 'How long has this been going on?' Her mind careened down impossible paths. She did like older men and their dad was very handsome. He was in incredible shape for a guy in his fifties. He was a little older than she'd gone before, but Lindsey could see maybe sleeping with a charming guy like him. But a guy like him. 'Could I do that with my own father?' It seemed like he was quite a good lover, so maybe it would be worth it. She liked pushing boundaries and incest was about the furthest one could go. Again she wondered, 'Could I do it?' Lindsey watched her satisfied sister collapse onto their father and irrationally decided, 'I want some too.' That jealousy of their relationship suddenly blossomed into something new, something twist. 'I want Daddy to fuck me too.' She was still rubbing herself when she took a step forward and spoke. "So is this a private party, or can anyone join in?" she asked with a wicked smile. The look on their dad's face was priceless. Nikki rolled off her father and covered her breasts with her hands. Realizing she was still mostly exposed, she grabbed a pillow and positioned it on top of her body to cover as much as possible. There stood her little sister leaning against the wall with a hand under her dress. 'Is she touching herself? How long has she been standing there? I can't believe we got caught!' Ben was ashen. He did not think it was possible for things to get any worse, but getting caught fucking one daughter by another took things to a new level. This was going to ruin his life. He stammered, but there was really nothing he could say. 'What can I tell Lindsey?' He saw her eyes were drawn to his crotch and he covered up. Lindsey was looking at her dad's cock, and thought, 'No wonder Nikki was screaming so much.' Their father was huge! Now she was really jealous. 'I definitely want some of that!' "Honey, I can explain," Ben finally said, although he had no idea how he could explain. "I'm a big girl, Daddy. You don't need to explain what's going on here. I've seen it once or twice before." "It's my fault, Linds. Dad didn't want to, but I made him. We got drunk and I was horny and lonely and I wanted it," Nikki said, leaping to their father's defense. 'I was the one who pressed this,' she knew. 'I don't want her to hate Dad. I need to control this.' "I can see why, Nik," Lindsey said, looking meaningfully at their dad's lap. "It's not her fault. This is all my fault, honey. You can't tell anyone about this. It has to stay a secret," Ben said. "Guys, chill out. There's no reason to freak. I'm not going to tell anyone. I think it's kinda cool." 'What?' Ben thought. Lindsey came closer. 'What's she doing?' "Linds, please let us explain. Don't do anything crazy," Nikki added. 'She's taking this surprisingly well. I would have run out of the room screaming. How can she think it's cool?' "I'm not going to panic and I'm not going to do anything crazy. All I'm feeling is left out." "What do you mean?" Nikki asked. "I know you're Dad's favorite, but that doesn't mean you get him all to yourself." Lindsey reached back and pulled her zipper the rest of the way down. She shrugged out of her dress and it hit the floor. Nikki was still wearing her high heels, she noted, but Lindsay stepped out of hers. She liked to be totally naked for sex. Pulling her panties down she thought it was funny that her sister and father were staring at her like she'd sprouted a second head. 'After what I walked in on they have some nerve,' she thought. She also noticed that her father's eyes were sweeping over her body. Ben was sure he'd lost his mind because he couldn't help looking at his baby girl's body and thinking, 'Christ, she's hot.' Her tits were so big, but they were still so perky. 'That's because she's just a kid. Her mother looked just like that thirty years ago.' Lindsey's mother did not have a belly button ring, though, something he knew about, and she was not waxed clean down below, something he knew now, but wished he didn't. Nikki was fully a woman, but sexy as she was, it was hard not to see Lindsey as just a girl, which only made him hate himself even more for checking her out. He was not looking at her like she was his daughter. The way her sister and father were looking at each other was not lost on Nikki. Her sister kept looking at their dad with lusty intent and she could hardly blame her. Their father was a sexy man. She could not judge Lindsey there. But it was shocking to see the way their dad looked at Lindsey. She started to think he was full of shit. 'Dad played all reluctant with me, but he's looking at her like she's his next meal. Was it all just an act to put it all on me? He didn't exactly stop me from blowing him, did he?' It felt like things were about to get out of control and since she started it Nikki felt she had to stop things. "What are you doing, Linds? Let's all stop and take a breath," Nikki said. Lindsey was standing, totally naked, right in front of them. "I thought I made it clear. I don't want to be left out." Lindsey knelt on the bed, pushing between the others, forcing them to make room. Nikki looked terrified, but their dad just looked confused. Lindsey ran her fingers through her dad's chest hair, feeling he was almost as firm as Brandon was. 'It's hot that Dad takes care of himself.' Her fingers trailed down and his hand was limp when she pushed it out of the way. Her blue fingernails grazed his spent cock and it did twitch for her. She couldn't imagine how big he was hard, but hoped to find out. He was sticky from Nikki's cunny, but Lindsey rubbed him anyway. Sometimes old guys had trouble going more than once in a night, so she thought, 'Maybe we need to give him a little incentive to get it up again.' Of course she did not know he'd already cum twice in the last hour. "Stop it. You don't know what you're doing," Nikki protested when Lindsey focused on her. "I know exactly what I'm doing." She tried slipping her hand under the pillow covering her sister, but Nikki kept pushing her away. Their dad remained silent. "Linds, don't ..." Nikki kept pushing at her sister's hand. "Don't be such a downer. How come I can't play too?" "You know this shouldn't be happening. Just stop." Lindsey stopped and looked her sister in the eye. "I guess I could just go, but then what would I do? I don't know who I would run into or what I might say." 'I can't believe she would blackmail me. What's wrong with her?' Nikki thought. 'Do I dare call her bluff?' When Lindsey tried touching her sister again, Nikki offered no resistance. Lindsey pulled the pillow away and touched Nikki's breasts while leaning down and kissing her. She's always been jealous of her sister's body. Not that she didn't appreciate what she had, but she always wished her breasts were a little bit smaller and Nikki really did just have perfect breasts. Nikki didn't respond to her kiss at first, but when Lindsey teased her nipples with her long nails, Nikki shuddered and flicked her tongue over Lindsey's. Lindsey had no idea if her sister had any kind of attraction toward women, but thought, 'She was on all those sports teams. How could something not have happened?' Aside from a single drunken kiss, Nikki had never done anything with another woman. Maybe it crossed her mind once or twice in the locker room when she saw an attractive teammate, but she was typically the prettiest girl on the team. She never thought she would doing anything like that, though, and especially not with one of her sisters! It was funny that she was over any squeamishness about making love to her father, but fooling around with her sister seemed totally alien. Still and all, Lindsey was a good kisser and those nails on her breasts felt really good. Given the whole situation it wasn't so hard to give in. 'Oh my God, what have I become?' Although she stopped fighting it, Nikki remained passive, but Lindsey didn't mind taking the lead. The couple times she'd been with another girl it had been a lot of fun. She lay on top of her sister, mashing their breasts together, while their kiss grew hotter. Nikki's arms went around her and she ran her fingers through Lindsey's hair. Lindsey kissed her way down her sister's long, tight body, paying a lot of attention to her breasts when she saw how much Nikki liked it. When she kissed Nikki's breasts and pinched both nipples she cried out and arched her back, pushing her pussy at Lindsey's thigh, which was between her legs. Nikki was panting hard by the time she moved down and kissed her way across Nikki's flat tummy. Ben was sure he was suffering from some kind of hallucination. 'Maybe I had a stroke while Nikki and I were fucking and this is all some weird dream ... or nightmare! It can't be real.' He watched Lindsey taking control and making love to her sister and Nikki moaned just like she did when he was touching and kissing her. Apparently Nikki was just a horny devil. Lindsey raised her butt in the air as she moved down her sister's body and Ben got another surprise. His youngest had a tramp stamp, a tattoo of an Aztec bird with wings spread right in the small of her back. 'I wonder when she got that.' He was sure it had to be a nightmare because not only were his daughters getting it on, but watching it was bring his cock back to life. For all he knew his third daughter, Ashley, would walk in any minute and start blowing him. Lindsey moved down between her sister's spread legs and started kissing her cunny. Nikki cried out and looked at him apologetically. Nikki was a sloppy mess down there and Lindsey licked at it enthusiastically. She could taste their father's cum mixed with her sister's juices the forbidden act was turning her on like never before. Lindsey's depravity surprised even her. 'This is the coolest thing ever!' she thought. Digging her tongue deep, she drank the potent mixture and then moved on to torture Nikki's clit. The tip of her tongue flicked under the hood, pressing right into the sensitive bud. Drinking With Dad: Caught! "Ohhh ... Liinnnnnndddsss ... " Nikki cried. As good as it felt when their dad went down on her, he didn't hold a candle to Lindsey. She knew exactly where to put her tongue and just how hard and fast to use it. Maybe it was because women knew each other's bodies the best, but Nikki didn't care about the reason. She pulled her sister's hair, jamming her face into her pussy and kneaded her own breasts. She thought she was exhausted after sex with their dad, but impossibly Lindsey had her ready to climax once again. Watching one daughter drive the other crazy, Ben stroked his own cock. It was an astonishing sight. Nikki was tossing her head back and forth while she moaned ever louder, her hair flying everywhere. Lindsey licked and slurped away down below like she was possessed. He'd been with two women before, but nothing was hotter than seeing his own daughters going at it. 'I am one sick fuck,' he thought. He grew harder by the second and knew deep down he was going to screw his youngest before the night was over. That was confirmed when Lindsey reached out blindly and found his cock. Her petite hand barely closed around his shaft when she started pumping him. He hung his head back and thought, 'These little tramps are going to drain me. I'm either the luckiest man in the world or the most damned for having two depraved daughters. Maybe I'm both.' Nikki's juices were running down from her cunny and Lindsey chased them with her tongue, giving her sister a break from the clit action. She licked Nikki's taint and then went lower. She jabbed her tongue deep and rimmed her sister's tight asshole. She beamed with satisfaction when Nikki literally screamed. The tall blonde jumped, but Lindsey held her in place and kept working her tongue. "Ahhhh ... " Nikki wailed. 'What the hell is she doing?' No one had ever licked her ass before and it made her uncomfortable, until she realized how good it felt. Lindsey's tongue pressed at her anal ring, pushing just past it. 'God, she's a crazy bitch! Where did she learn all this?' Just when she thought it couldn't get better, Lindsey attacked her clit with her thumb and with the tongue in her ass and her clit being rubbed Nikki came so hard she went all hazy, feeling like she was going to leave her body. Ben was afraid someone was going to call 911. Nikki was screaming so loud it sounded like she was being stabbed. He covered her mouth with his hand and she mindlessly started licking and sucking his fingers. It reminded him of how good her mouth felt and he thought about putting his prick back in there, but Lindsey had other plans. Lindsey only had to scoot over on the bed to swallow her father's cock. He was so big it was a challenge, but she just about managed to take it all down. 'Let's see Nikki top that,' she thought. She sucked him hard and thought, 'Daddy liked our little show.' He was hard before she even started sucking. She went nice and slow, enjoying every second of pleasing him. Ben did not just want a blowjob. He was ready to fuck. Somehow he didn't feel the same guilt about fucking his youngest as he did Nikki. It could have been because she seemed so sexual. 'Did she just lick Nikki's ass?' he wondered. He hauled her up on top of him and they kissed hard while he grabbed her ass. "Daddy, your cum tasted so good in Nikki," Lindsey cooed, going all night. She was going to be his ultimate dream and nightmare. She knew the dirtier she was the better. "Tell me how you want me, Daddy." "Lindsey, don't," Ben pleaded. His wanton words turned him on, but he didn't want to get sucked in. "I know you want to fuck me. Do you want me to ride you like Nikki or do you want me from behind?" "You're such a dirty girl," he growled, breaking down. He rolled her onto her back so she was laying beside her sister, who was still trembling from her orgasm. "I'm your dirty girl. Use me, Daddy." "You little slut," he said as he rammed into her. "Oh Daddy!" Lindsey cried. Ben got up on his knees and pulled up her legs so her ankles were by his ears. This way he could watch those big tits jiggle as he fucked her. And fuck her he did. He slammed into his baby girl for all he was worth. She was just as tight as her sister, but didn't have the muscle control. She contracted her velvet walls around his shaft, but it was just spasm, there was no control. It didn't matter. Her twenty-year-old cunny felt so good. He held onto her legs and thrust harder and harder. "Daddddyyyy ... Dadddyyyy ... fuck meeee ... " Lindsey wailed. 'God, Dad's a powerful fuck! He's so strong!' It had been so long since she felt a bare cock inside her and she didn't realize how much she'd missed it. She was very careful to use condoms with every boy, not only because she wanted to stay clean, but she also didn't like the way the Pill made her feel. She knew how dangerous bareback sex was, but she didn't worry about that with her father. The only thing on her mind was how that fat cock felt inside her. Nikki was jostled back to her senses by the bed bouncing underneath her. Her first feeling was jealousy. It felt like she had the ultimate bond when her father made love to her, but now he was doing it with her sister too and it seemed like maybe it had just been sex. 'He seems to want her just as much as me,' she thought. 'Is Dad just using us for sex?' She watched his face as he fucked Lindsey and it looked like making love was the last thing on his mind. He looked possessed and he slammed Lindsey so hard it was like he was trying to screw her to death. And Lindsey couldn't get enough. She moaned just as much as Nikki did, just maybe a tad more quietly. "Fuucckkkk meeeeee ... Dadddyyyy ... I'mmmm cummmiiinnngggg ..." Lindsey couldn't believe how fast she came. No guy ever got her off that easily. Her father so easily mastered her body. She was ready to give him anything he wanted. Juices coated his prick when he pulled out of her, leaving thick strings trailing back to her lips. Ben turned her over and pulled her ass into the air. She barely got up on her hands and knees before he rammed back into her from behind. He held her hips and watched as her beautiful round ass rippled with his thrusts. Staring at her tramp stamp, he thought, 'My baby is such a dirty, dirty girl. She needs to be punished.' "Ohhhh ... Dadddyyyyy ... ohhhh fuckkkk ... " Lindsey moaned. 'God, he's relentless.' He was doing just what she wanted, using her petite body. Nikki did not like being the third wheel, even if she found watching her father and sister fuck strangely erotic. She didn't think such a thing would arouse her, but it was hot. 'Lindsey's so free. She's bringing a whole new side out of Dad.' Nikki turned on her side and touched her sister's body, stroking her hair and then reaching beneath her to squeeze her hanging, bouncing breasts. 'I bet Dad wishes he had this view!' 'Look at my two dirty girls,' he thought as he watched his daughters. Nikki, who was supposed to be the good one, was touching her sister as he fucked her. He didn't think Nikki had that in her. Nikki moved closer and kissed her sister, cutting off Lindsey's loud cries. 'Yes, they are two little sluts,' he thought. He grinned wickedly as he slapped Lindsey's ass hard. "Ohh Dadddyyy!" Lindsey cried, pulling away from her sister's kiss. "Spank me, Daddy!" Ben spanked her again and again and Lindsey begged for more. Something inside him snapped. He no longer saw his daughters at all. He felt no guilt because all he saw were two dirty little girls who needed punishing. A deep, primal side took over. "Nikki, get up beside your sister," he ordered. When she dawdled, he spat, "Do it!" "Yes, Daddy," Nikki said meekly. He was scaring her, but she did as she was told. 'What's happening to him?' When Nikki got onto her hands and knees beside her sister, Ben looked at her tight ass and decided he wanted some of that too. Now that he'd cum twice he felt like he could go all night. He smacked her ass too and she cried out. He stopped fucking Lindsey, but kept his cock buried in her. Instead he alternated spanking his daughters. "Daddy, please keep fucking me," Lindsey pleaded. Her dad spanking her with his prick in her made her crazy. She thought she just might cum without him even moving. "Dad, please," Nikki moaned, not even more what she was pleading for. She was disturbed and very aroused at the same time. "Tell me," Ben demanded. "Tell me what you are!" Nikki didn't get it, but her sister did. "We're your dirty little girls, Daddy. We're your little sluts," she cooed, coming ever closer to climax. "That's right. Tell me, Nikki." He smacked her ass again. "I'm ... your ... dirty ... girl ... Daddy ..." Nikki stammered. The words did not come easy, but just saying them made her cunny tighten. He spanked her again and she cried, "I'm your slut, Daddy!" "You want it too, don't you?" "Yes, please fuck me again," she moaned, not believing the words coming out of her mouth. 'What's wrong with me? We have to stop!' she thought, but she couldn't. She'd never been so horny in her life. It was so much worse than before. She was always so strong, so proud, and here she was submitting to her own father. Instead of giving Nikki what she wanted, Ben started fucking Lindsey again, who exploded in orgasm instantly. He kept fucking as she squished around him. He also thrust two fingers into Nikki's cunny and was rewarded by her moans of pleasure. "Daddy ... Daddy ... thank you ..." Lindsey cried. No sooner was Lindsey cumming than Ben switched, pulling out of one daughter and shoving it into the other one. He slipped his fingers into Lindsey while thrusting deep into Nikki. He felt spoiled seeing those two asses pointed up at him. "Ohhhh ... Dadddyyyy ... oohhh ... Dadddyyyy ..." Ben went back and forth, fucking each daughter in turn and making them both cum one more time. Nikki was left a quivering mass on the bed, while Lindsey kept ramming back at him right up until the end. When he finally pulled out for the last time he ordered the girls to turn around. "Yes, Daddy," the girls said in unison. They sat before him holding hands as their father passed his cock back and forth. First he pushed it into Nikki's mouth and she sucked him after a brief hesitation. Going down on a guy after sex was not in her usual repertoire, but she wasn't herself tonight. She was her daddy's dirty little girl. She sucked him hard and only gave him up reluctantly. It was fun to watch Lindsey's different technique as she sucked their dad. Lindsey put her all into it, deep throating him, because she wanted to be the one to make him cum. They played their strange game of Russian roulette until Lindsey finally won the prize. Ben growled and shot his load into his baby's hungry mouth, holding the back of her head as she sucked him dry. 'Damn, she's a good little cocksucker,' he thought. Nikki had the better cunny, but Lindsey the better mouth. Ben fell back onto the other bed, finally, utterly spent. His girls took everything from him there was nothing more to give. Even watching them kissing and sharing his cum was not enough to make his shaft twitch. Nikki was ashamed, much more than before. This wasn't how it was supposed to be. Her father loved her and their making love was a beautiful thing. Lindsey came and made it all dirty. And yet, when her sister kissed her she returned that kiss, even though she did not like the taste of cum. She just wanted to put on a hot show for their father. 'Everything is different now,' she thought, laying back on the bed. She hated how much she liked her dad taking charge and how easily her sister made her cum. 'It's all wrong!' But as wrong as it was, she knew that she would not resist if her dad wanted more. Looking at him, she knew that was a certainty. He wasn't going to hold back any longer. Lindsey was in heaven. She could tell her sister was disturbed and that their dad still wanted them. 'I don't care about sharing as long as I get mine. That was the best thing ever and I want more.' She was ready to spread for their father any time he wanted it. She would even make Nikki return the favor and lick her pussy. She could tell Nikki was the weak side of their little triangle and planned to use that to her advantage. It was like Nikki read Ben's mind. Yes, he would be fucking his daughters again, of that he was sure. It didn't matter whether it was together or alone, or both. 'They're my dirty little girls now. They will keep their mouths shut. They both want more.' He couldn't wait to see just how far Lindsey would go, but he also looked forward to breaking Nikki. She still looked unsure and scared, but he knew she wanted it just as much as her sister. 'Nikki started this and now she will be mine completely. How lucky am I to have the two hottest, horniest girls in the world?' But he didn't have two daughters, did he? His third, Ashley, was older, married, a strong, self-possessed lawyer and mother of a young child. The beast inside him wondered what it would take to bed her. Drinking With Dad Ch. 02 2: Aftermath (Author's Note: This story is preceeded by "Drinking With Dad.") It was nearly a month since Nikki fucked her dad, Ben. Her cousin's wedding was the first time she would be seeing him and she was nervous because she didn't know how things would be between them. This was the longest they'd gone without speaking that she could remember. Even when she was in college they spoke often. She was beside herself with worry that she'd destroyed her close relationship with her father. 'I have to find a way to make things right,' she thought. But that would be easier said than done. Her dad had not returned any of her voicemails or emails and as she looked around the church she did not see him. 'He wouldn't blow off the wedding just to avoid me,' she thought. He was too close to his brother to do that. "Hey you, sit over here with me," Lindsey said, calling her sister over. "You looked like you were a million miles away." "I just have a lot on my mind," Nikki replied, forcing herself not to look back at the door. "It's been a weird few weeks." "I can understand that. Have you talked to Paolo at all?" "No, not since he got the last of his stuff out of the apartment. I don't think there's much to say at this point. Maybe we can be friends in the future." "Way, way in the future," Lindsey laughed. "I don't know if I could be friends with a guy I had slept with. It would just be too weird. I'd think he was picturing me naked the whole time, and if I still thought he was hot I'd probably be doing it! It's a shame about Paolo, though. I always thought he was cool. And hot!" "He's back on the market. You could take your shot." "I'd never do that. I'm not Ashley." "I know you wouldn't, kiddo. That was just silly kid stuff. Ash wouldn't do anything like that now." "Because she married?" Both sisters laughed. Their older sister, Ashley, could be cut throat, a great trait for a lawyer. She was not the athlete Nikki was, or the creative type like Ashley, but the most traditionally girly-girl of the three sisters. She was homecoming queen and head cheerleader in high school and had even done some local modeling while in college. All of the girls were blonde and beautiful, but there was something about Ashley's ice queen looks that guys seemed to take as a challenge. Her blonde hair was almost white and with her alabaster skin and lithe body she seemed almost frail. It was a deceptive shell that hid the steel inside. Nikki and Ashley had always been closer to each other than with their eldest sister, even though they couldn't have been more different. Nikki was tall and willowy, with a pert, upturned nose and straight blonde hair that fell to the middle of her back. With her dark-framed glasses she looked studious, like the girl in the movies who you know will be hot after her makeover montage. While her curves were not as generous as her sister Lindsey's, her toned body was the envy of all the other women at the gym. Nikki was athletic, smart and practical, just like their father. Everyone considered her to be the son he never had, which gave them a tight bond. Lindsey, on the other hand, was her mother's daughter. Her bohemian approach to life left her father and sisters scratching their heads. Creative, emotional and given to flights of fancy, she was in school for acting and dreamed of being a star on Broadway. And she had the looks to pull it off. While Nikki was just a couple inches shy of six feet, Lindsey was petite, with the kind of dangerous figure they she liked to call "all boobs and butt." She had the same blonde hair as her sisters, maybe a shade darker, and wore it in a short bob. With her freckled cheeks and nose and clear blue eyes, Lindsey looked a few years younger than the twenty that she was. Despite their differences, Nikki adored her little sister and envied her happy-go-lucky attitude, wishing she could just let go sometimes. Letting go was scary, though, and could have serious consequences. The last time Nikki let go, with her dad and a bottle of tequila, things had gotten completely out of control and now everything was changed. "So how's school?" Nikki asked, pointedly changing the subject. "Good. I think I've got a shot at the lead in our summer production. We're doing Spring Awakening." "I know you'll get it. How could they not pick you?" "We both know I'm the best. They just need to figure it out. Will you and Dad come down and kick their ass if they don't cast me?" At the mention of their father, Nikki turned cloudy. "Uh, yeah, sure." "Speaking of daddy dearest, I can't believe he's not here yet. The wedding is going to start any minute now." The wedding was due to start in just a few minutes and only the last stragglers were still coming into the church. Ashley arrived just the in the nick of time, handsome husband in tow. She explained they babysitter was late as she joined her sisters. Sitting together the three Buchannan sisters were quite a sight. The bridal march started without their father present and Nikki put him out of her mind as their beautiful cousin came down the aisle with their uncle, even if his resemblance to their father cause a momentary pang in Nikki's heart. Uncle Dave looked like their father might if he wasn't still fanatical about his health. Uncle Dave was the typical good looking guy who'd started to go to seed in his middle age, but then he was not chasing after women half his age like their father was. No, Dave was still happily married to the same woman after thirty years, and she had not exactly kept herself up so it was a miracle Dave kept in as good shape as he had. The wedding was beautiful, leaving Nikki and Lindsey crying, while Ashley kept a stiff upper lip. Nikki thought of Paolo, who she thought she was destined to be with. She still loved him. The only reason they'd broken up was because she wanted marriage and a family and he wasn't ready yet. She was in her late twenties and successful in her career and did not want to waste more time with a guy who might never commit. "You look sad," Lindsey noted, squeezing her sister's arm. "Just thinking about what could have been." "I can only think of one cure for that. Tequila shots!" "Oh God, no!" Nikki exclaimed, her stomach flip-flopping for more reason than one. When they reached the reception, Lindsey dragged Nikki straight to the bar, but Nikki refused the shot and asked for wine instead. "It's going to be a long night," she told her baby sister. "If we start with that now we'll be on the floor." "Or in some handsome groomsman's room upstairs," Lindsey winked. "You little tramp," Nikki teased. "Weddings are an excuse to behave badly." Nikki and Lindsey were at a table with some other cousins, while their father was to sit at a table with his brother. Nikki kept nervously scanning the room, but still did not see her dad. She was going to feel awful if he missed his niece's wedding because of her. It only compounded the guilt she felt for what they did. Finally, just before the entrée was served, he showed up, looking dapper in a new suit. Nikki was surprised when she found she was looking him over like she would any other attractive man. She didn't just see him as her father anymore. Older men weren't typically her thing, but her father was very handsome, with a solid, square jaw and short, graying hair. The suit did not hide the great shape he kept in, but accentuated it. Although she tried to fight it, that attraction she felt the night they were together came rushing back. 'What's wrong with me?' Nikki wondered. Ben had actually been there for quite a while, sitting in his car outside. He'd even been at the wedding, but couldn't make himself go in. 'How am I going to face her,' he thought. Ever since that night he'd been studiously avoiding Nikki, but now he couldn't. He was going to have to look his daughter in the eye for the first time since they'd had sex. It had been weird for him even in the immediate aftermath. As soon as he had come inside her he was awash in guilt. Ben didn't care that she had wanted it just as much as he had. He still saw Nikki then as a little girl and it was his job to protect her. He had stepped back as his slimy cock slipped out of her. He had looked down on Nikki, sweaty and spent on the kitchen table, and couldn't believe she was actually smiling. 'Doesn't she know how wrong this was?' he'd thought. Ben had mumbled something about going to bed and fled to his room, locking the door. That was the last time he had seen her. The next morning he rose with the sun, showered, and went for a run on the beach. He stayed out for hours, finding a new excuse to stay away every time he saw her car was still parked outside. In the weeks since he'd tortured himself. He deleted her voicemails without listening to them and ignored her emails. He was sure she must hate him once she sobered up. 'I've lost the most important person in my life over one late night, drunken fuck,' he thought. 'I just can't face her.' If he could have skipped the wedding he would have, but his brother would never have forgiven him. Instead, he would just have to muddle through. He spotted Nikki sitting with her sisters as soon as he entered the hall. She looked great in a tight, silvery sheath that really showed off her figure. 'I can't believe I'm noticing my daughter's figure! I'm out of my mind!' Ben went straight to the bar and ordered a double scotch. "Hey, Dad's finally here. I wonder where he's been," Lindsey said. "Probably tied up with some bimbo, you know how he is," Nikki replied, feeling a stab of jealousy at the thought. 'Has Dad been with anyone since me?' "You shouldn't talk about our father that way," Ashley said. "I think it actually encourages him." "Let's go get a refill and say hi," Lindsey said. "I'm good," Nikki said, even though her glass was empty. It was already her third of the night. "Suit yourself." Lindsey went bouncing over to their father and flung herself into his arms. Ben hugged her, but cautiously. 'If I can get turned on by one of my daughters, can it happen with the others?' he wondered. Of all the girls, Lindsey looked and acted the most like his ex-wife, and physically was the most his type, if he thought about it, which he strained not to. Her big breasts, way more than a handful, mashed against his chest and by trying to force himself not to think about it, it was the only thing he could think about. "Daddy, where have you been? We were ready to send out a search party," Lindsey said. "I just lost track of time. I thought everything was an hour later." "Are you going stag tonight?" "This didn't seem like an appropriate place for a date." "That's because your dates are my age." She saw his hurt look and added, "It's okay, Daddy. It doesn't bother me like it does Nikki and Ashley. I get it. I like older guys." "I don't need to hear that, honey." "Chill out, I'm not going to share any details. You're unusually tense." "I've just got a lot on my mind." "Funny, Nikki said the same thing." Ben glanced over at his middle daughter, just catching her looking away. "Well, since you're alone maybe you'll get lucky at the wedding." "Lindsey, please," Ben complained, taking a long pull on his drink. "You never know, Daddy. Lighten up. You should come sit with us. There's an empty seat at our table." "No, I should stay where I'm assigned." "C'mon, I'll let you sit next to Nikki." "No, honey, I should stay where they put me." Ben got his drink refreshed and excused himself. Nikki's table was the last place he wanted to be for the evening. 'I wonder if I can avoid her all night.' Lindsey was annoyed she couldn't convince her dad to join them, although she was glad Nikki wasn't an enticement. She's always felt competitive for their father's affection with her sister. He tried his best to hide it, but everyone knew Nikki was the favorite. Yes, she was spoiled because she was the baby, but Lindsey had always wanted to be the special one. Sometimes she thought her dad kept a distance because she was so like her mother. "I asked Daddy to sit with us, but he said no," Lindsey said, returning with drinks for her and Nikki. "I'm sure he wants to mingle with other people," Nikki said, taking her drink. "He'll come over eventually." 'That's weird,' Lindsey thought. 'Those two are usually attached at the hip.' The weirdness only continued throughout the reception. Nikki and their father conspicuously avoided each other. They were never on the same side of the hall at the same time. When Nikki would walk toward him, he excused himself from whatever conversation he was in and moved on. To Lindsey it was like watching a slow motion game of tag. Nikki was it, but she could never quite catch her prey. No one else probably even noticed, but Lindsey was sensitive to it. When she corralled him for a dance, she grilled him. "I'm glad it's my turn to have you to myself, Daddy," Lindsey said. "What do you mean?" Ben asked, holding her at a respectful distance while a Frank Sinatra song played in the background. "I saw you and Ash dance earlier, so I knew I would get my turn. You know I want all your attention." Ben was trying to focus on anything else at the moment. His daughter's low-cut blue dress pushed her breasts up and together, making for an inviting view and as before, trying not to notice only made him notice more. 'Lindsey is a sexy young woman. Any man would notice her,' he thought. At least he wasn't aroused. "I knew we spoiled you too much," Ben said good naturedly. "Did not," Lindsey answered, putting on a little girl's voice. "But I'll keep you until Nikki comes and steals you away." "I'll tell you what. I am all yours tonight." Lindsey was pleased, but now even more suspicious. 'What could have happened between Nikki and Dad?' she wondered. Nikki wistfully watched her sister and father dance together, wishing it was her in his arms. She hated this distance between them. She'd been trying to corner him all night to make him talk to her, but he eluded her every time. There was only one conclusion she could draw. 'He hates me. He thinks I'm a terrible slut.' When she thought back on that night it did seem like she seduced her father. She was the one who kept pushing things, while he kept telling her they had to stop. Nikki was so drunk and horny that night she didn't care if it was wrong. Looking at her dad she knew he was just as horny as she was and at that point she was determined to have him. 'He certainly wasn't complaining when he pinned me to the table fucking my brains out,' she thought. The memory made her shudder and she had to push it from her mind. She resolved she would get her father to talk to her one way or the other. 'If he never wants to talk to me again he's going to have to say it to my face!' As the night was winding down, Nikki was still unsuccessful cornering her dad. Lindsey stuck close to his side much of the night, but she'd finally been waylaid by a cousin who had a handsome guy she just had to meet. Nikki saw him headed for the door and made a beeline right for him. "Dad, wait," she called out, grabbing his sleeve as he kept walking. "We have to talk." "Don't cause a scene, Nikki," Ben said, taking her by both arms and steering her off to the side of the lobby. Just touching her stirred something inside him. In her heels they were almost the same height and he looked into those clear blue eyes, that perfect face he'd beheld so many times and he saw it all differently. He no longer saw innocence there, but a sensual, sexy young woman. He tried to just see his daughter, but he couldn't. The memory of those ruby lips on his and then parted as she moaned with pleasure was burned into his brain. Ben literally shook his head to clear it. "You can't avoid me forever. I don't want to talk about this here either, but you've given me no choice." "No, honey, you're right, we do have to talk." "I'll come to your room." "No," he replied quickly. That wasn't safe at all, but they did have to talk alone. "We can go to mine." 'Is that any safer?' Ben wondered. She was sharing the room with her sister and surely nothing would happen with the threat of Lindsey walking in at any minute. 'Not that anything is going to happen,' he told himself. 'What happened that night was a one-time thing. I'm sure Nikki feels the same way.' Finally, he agreed. Nikki knew they would have plenty of time alone. She saw the way Lindsey looked at that boy and knew their group would head to the bar after the reception. 'Not that we need a lot of time,' she thought. 'All we're going to do is talk.' She kept telling herself that, trying to quell the butterflies in her stomach. The elevator ride up to the room and the walk down the hallway were silent. They both were deciding what to say. Nikki listened for the click of the lock and took a deep breath as she pushed the door open. The bathroom was just inside the door and two standard beds occupied most of the rest of the room. A small table was pushed into the corner, beside the long dresser, but there wasn't really enough room for the two of them to sit. They sat on opposite beds, with just the small space between them. "Nikki ..." "Dad ..." They spoke simultaneously. She told him to go ahead. "Nikki, I'm sorry I've been avoiding you, but I just didn't know what to say." "You should have said something, Dad. You just got up and walked away. It was like you were done with me and just wanted me to go away." "It wasn't like that, but what could I say? What do you say to your daughter after you've just had sex with her?" "You could have told me you love me." "You know I love you." "It hasn't felt that way. It's felt like you hate me now. See, you can't even look at me. Am I disgusting to you now?" It was true. Ben hadn't looked at her once since they entered the room. He was afraid of what he might feel. He forced himself to do it now. "You are not disgusting. You are the most beautiful girl in the world, sweetie. God, I love you. It's just ..." Nikki couldn't hold back the tears. "It's just that you think I'm a slut, isn't it? I'm sorry I seduced you, Daddy!" Ben never could stand to see her cry. He pulled her into his arms, hushing her. "I love you, baby. I love you so much. You have nothing to be sorry about. I'm sorry. I'm the guilty one. I'm the parent and I should have never let anything happen." "I'm a grown woman, Dad. I'm responsible for my own behavior. I threw myself at you. I can't blame you for reacting." "You did not. We were both drunk and something just happened between us and before we knew it things just got out of hand." "Dad, I love you. I've missed you so much." With horror, he noticed his body reacting to holding his daughter. She was pressed tightly against him, almost in his lap, and her hair, up in its elaborate arrangement, brushed his cheek. He felt the rise and fall of her breasts, which were crushed against his chest. He pulled Nikki off of him, pushing her back. "What's wrong, Dad?" "Nothing. We just need to talk, that's all. We need to make sure we understand each other." Nikki wiped away her tears on the back of her hand, smearing her mascara, and realized she must look a mess. Her dad pushing her away meant there was still a distance between them. He didn't want to hold her. 'Maybe it's because he knows what I was feeling,' she thought. It felt right to be in her father's strong arms. Her heart beat faster when he pulled her into his solid chest and smelling his cologne made her tighten down below. It was all automatic, like it was perfectly normal. "Nikki, what happened between us was wrong. We must make sure it never happens again," he said sternly. Drinking With Dad Ch. 02 "I know, Dad. I know everything we've been taught says it's wrong." "It is wrong. No one can ever know." "I know ..." "But?" Ben asked. He could tell she was holding something back. "Nothing." "Nicole, tell me what's on your mind." He almost never used her full name. "If we're going to get past this we have to be honest and let everything out, because after tonight we can never speak of this again." He added, more softly, "You can tell me anything." "Are you sure about that, Dad?" She was fairly certain he did not want to hear what she was feeling. She certainly didn't want to admit it, but what she felt for him was so strong it was hard to contain. Just being so near him was having a powerful effect. She just kept thinking about his weight on top of her and how good he felt inside her. It was like it had just happened the night before. "Yes, Nikki. Tell me." 'It's funny I'm demanding honesty from her,' he thought, because there was no way he could do the same. He could never tell his daughter what he was thinking. "Was it so wrong, Dad?" Nikki asked, staring at the floor. If she had to look at him she would never get through it. "I mean, I know it's supposed to be wrong, but it seemed so natural when we did it." "Nikki!" "It felt so good, Dad. I mean, it was amazing." "You don't know what you're saying. We were so drunk, you can't possibly remember everything." Ben was panicking inside. Her confession was the last thing he needed to hear, because it was exactly what he felt. "I remember it all, Daddy. Every little detail. And I've been playing it over in my mind ever since. That was the best sex I've ever had. No other man ever made me feel that way, Dad." Finally, Nikki looked up and saw the fear in his eyes, but that was not all. She also saw feelings that mirrored her own. She took both his hands and felt them trembling. "You don't mean that, Nikki. You can't." "I do. I mean and honestly, I'm not sorry about it. It's only natural that the man who loves me the most is my best lover. And I know you feel it too, Dad. I can see it." "No," Ben said weakly, shaking his head. He hadn't thought about it. He couldn't think about it. All he'd felt since their night together was anger and shame. No room was left to think about what actually happened between them. The sex had been good. Better than good. Making love to his daughter had been incredible, but there was no way he could ever admit that. It was disgusting and wrong. That was the same reason he tried to avoid thinking about how he could see down Nikki's dress as she leaned forward and that was stiffening his cock. He would never see her just as his daughter again. The genie would never go back into the bottle. "Daddy, I love you." Nikki slipped to her knees in front of her father. Her need for him was so great. It was a force she could no longer ignore. She knew he felt the same way too, but he was unable to express it. If anything was going to happen between them she was going to have to initiate it. She ran her hand over his pants and felt he was already hard, confirming everything she thought. She reached for his belt. "No," Ben said quietly, shaking his head, but he did not stop her. He knew he had to, but his body ceased obeying him. His hands were useless and his cock kept growing. Taking his weak protest for what it was, she opened his pants and pulled them down with his boxers. It was the first time she really got to see his cock. Their first time together was so rushed that she barely knew what was going on before he was inside her. She knew it felt amazing, but now she could see it was thick and beautiful and large. Being with her dad reminded her of just how good it was to be with a big man. Her fingers barely closed around his shaft when she stroked it and drew it toward her. He gasped when she ran her tongue over the smooth, warm head. When she looked into his eyes, he looked away so she stayed concentrated on his prick. Licking turned to kissing and she covered the head with her ruby lips, leaving scars of lipstick, which smeared down his shaft was she descended. Nikki took her time enjoying him, leisurely kissing every inch of him while flicking out with her tongue. He shivered and moaned, grasping the edge of the bed. She always enjoyed giving had and pleasing her man and just like in everything else she'd ever done, Nikki really wanted to impress her father. She used both hands to stroke him while she kept kissing. Ben couldn't keep looking away and pretend it wasn't happening. He had thought he could ignore who was behind his lusty feelings, but it was impossible. 'How am I letting this happen again? This is so wrong.' But then he thought, 'God, she's good at that. Damn, it feels good.' He did not want to speculate how she got so good at giving head. He looked down and watched as she took him in her mouth and his shaft slowly disappeared into his daughter's beautiful face. Her clear blue eyes sparkled at him from behind her glasses and they seemed to crinkle from a smile his cock prevented. Impressively, she almost took his whole shaft and he felt his head hit the back of her throat. Her hand was wrapped around him too and she squeezed as she started sucking. Her cheeks hollowed with the effort and it felt unbelievable. Ben was torn up inside as he watched his pretty daughter start bobbing on his cock. 'My God this is hot,' Nikki thought as she sucked on her dad. The way he was staring down at her soaked her pussy. It was not love she saw in his eyes, but naked lust. He ran his hands over her bare shoulders and stroked her neck. He tried to run his fingers through her hair, but all it did was muss her elaborate hairdo. She started bobbing faster and faster and massaged his balls, loving the way he moaned as she worked on him. He was so big it hurt to kept her mouth stretched open, so she pulled off, leaving strings of drool from her lips to his head. After catching her breath, she held up his shaft and kissed and sucked on his hairy balls. His musky scent filled her nostrils, but she didn't care. Nikki knew guys went wild went you sucked on their balls and she wanted her dad to cum in the worst way. Groaning, Ben massaged the back of her neck as she sucked and liked his balls. 'Damn, my princess is a dirty girl,' he thought. He could never imagine his pretty girl giving head, let alone getting in there to suck a guy's balls. Even after they had sex he tried to think of her as pure, but there was nothing pure about this. Now he remember all the filthy things she had said while they were having sex, how she had begged him for it. It made him angry to think of his angel that way. She wasn't supposed to crave sex like that, let alone beg for it. Crazy as it was, he almost felt manipulated. 'How can I resist such a sexy little thing?' Nikki was the one who had put his hands on her tits last time. She put his hand on her cunt. In the heat of the moment he had abdicated all responsibility, because it was the only way he could go after what he wanted. "Daddy, your cock is so big. I love it," she cooed, only inflaming him more. Nikki licked her way back up his shaft and started sucking him again. He tightened his grip on the back of her neck and started guiding her, working her back and forth on his prick. She resisted a little when he reached the back of her throat and he backed off. He did not want to choke her, but he maintained control. 'If she wants it I'll give it to her,' he thought. Feeling the change in her father, she sucked even harder. She knew she had him. The wet sounds of her sucking mouth filled the room as he made her move faster and faster. 'Suck it! Suck it!' Ben thought, but he remained quiet, except for his growing grunts and moans. She could never know what he was really thinking while she got him off. As his aggression grew his cock throbbed and finally he couldn't take it anymore. With a loud groan, he shivered with overwhelming pleasure she fed his daughter his thick load. Nikki took him right to the back of her throat and worked on sucking down every last drop. She always swallowed, but she didn't love the taste of jizz, so she always tried to take it right down her throat. She watched her dad the whole time and it looked like his eyes were going to roll up in his head. She was so proud. When he finished, she pulled back slowly, sucking hard, and let him go with a loud smack of her lips. 'What happens next?' Nikki wondered. Her dad looked astonished. 'Is he just going to run now that he's gotten off?' She didn't want that. She wanted to make love again and hoped he was virile enough to go more than once. He just sat there, staring and she realized she'd have to take the next step too. Everything inside told Ben to do up his pants and get out of there. Once again he'd done something unthinkable. 'How could I let her do that?' Even if she did go after him aggressively he knew he should have resisted. He was weak and Nikki saw that. 'So is it my fault?' His mind bounced back and forth, but he did not try to leave as Nikki stood up and unzipped the side of her dress while standing inches away from him. Instead of being horrified, as he knew he should be, he eagerly watched as she exposed her body for him. Her dressed dropped, leaving her in a black strapless bra and thong. 'God, she's sexy,' he thought, drinking in her long, lean body. 'She's got great tits.' She exposed her breasts when she dropped her bra, too. They were firm and high on her chest, just about a handful, capped by puffy, excited, pale pink nipples, which were practically right in his face. Life began twitching back into his cock and he knew he was going to fuck her. 'I know she wants it, why should I resist? We're both consenting adults. Maybe it's not so wrong. God, does she know how much I want her?' "Daddy, I need you," Nikki said, stepping forward and pressing her breasts into his face. She knew exactly how much he wanted her. It was written all over his face. She smiled when his arms went around her. He started kissing her breasts and squeezing her ass. It took her breath away when he suddenly pushed her back onto the bed behind her and fell on top of her. Suddenly they were kissing and he was pulling his jacket off. They both wrestled with his tie and Nikki ripped his shirt open, sending buttons flying everywhere. Once he was freed from his clothes, he slipped a hand down between her legs while they kissed. Ben was not shocked to find his daughter so wet. It was pretty obvious from her behavior that she was in heat. She moaned when he squeezed her sex, pushing her sodden panties into her mound. He had to peel those panties from her lips before he could push them aside and touch her bare pussy. Working a finger between her lips, he slid it back and forth, just teasing her clit and she pushed herself at his hand. He always prided himself on being able to turn on the younger women he was with and it was no different with his own daughter. Nikki said he gave her the best sex ever before and if he was going to fuck her again he was determined to give her a repeat. Before the main event, though, he had to taste her. "Oh Daddy ... " Nikki moaned as he moved down her body. 'I can't believe this is happening again. He makes me so hot,' she thought as he cupped her breasts and kissed them. He started by just teasing her, circling all around her excited nipples until she was ready to grab him by the ear and make him get to it, but then he took a nipple in his mouth and sucked it gently. She was so sensitive there that rough treatment hurt and he seemed to just know that and treated her gently, but firmly. It was terrible when guys pulled her nipples like they were taffy. 'Leave it to Dad to know just what I need,' she thought. 'Her tits are just so perfect,' Ben thought as he kissed and licked them. He tried to take it easy because he didn't know what she liked, but she seemed to like everything, holding his head in place and digging in her nails when he licked and sucked harder. It was shameful to think, but he couldn't avoid it. 'Nikki might be the sexiest woman I've ever seen. And one of the horniest.' He thought if he tried to stop now she might just pin him down and take him against his will. Once again, he allowed himself to think that it was her desire pushing him into this, that he was helpless against her seduction. His anger rose with his cock as he moved down her body. "Daddy!" Nikki cried when he ripped away her panties and pushed her legs apart. She cried out even louder when he started kissing her pussy. His tongue snaked between her lips and probed impossibly deeply inside her, touching her slick, burning flesh before finding its way to her clit, which he flicked teasingly. She bit her bottom lip, but her moans still reverberated around the room. Digging her spiked heels into the mattress, she pushed herself at him, wailing his name. She loved having her cunt licked and her father was a master at it. The more he drove her crazy, the more he thought of his little girl as a wanton slut, which only made him want her more. 'If she's going to moan and beg I'll give her exactly what she's after!' He focused his tongue on her clit while plunging two fingers deep into her pussy. She worked her hips, fucking those fingers and after seconds of sucking on her swollen little clit he was sure he had her cumming. Ben was right. She screamed and clawed at the sheets, practically ripping the bed apart as her climax overwhelmed her. Nikki quaked and cried and felt like she was never going to come down from that cloud her father lifted her too. She was barely paying attention when he stopped licking her and moved his body over hers. She accepted his deep kiss, excited by her own taste. When she reached for his prick she found he was steely hard again. It was impressive. Her lovers half his age couldn't come back so fast. It was like his mind was turning inside out as she grabbed his cock and rubbed the sensitive head against her soaked pussy. All he wanted to do was ram it into her, but his daughter seemed to be enjoying teasing him so he let her play. She really, really seemed to love cock. He flashed to how she had squirmed underneath him last time, like she wanted every inch of him she could get. Ben knew he was big and usually women needed a little adjusting, but not Nikki. She took it all. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him forward. He buried himself to the hilt in her velvety embrace and for a moment his anger abated. 'God help me, but I want her. It's just as good as before!' Indeed, he fit perfectly inside his daughter, like they were made to go together. She was already working her muscles, squeezing his cock and he stayed inside her, letting her work her magic. Nikki felt like she was being split in two and loved every second of it. 'Those girls who say size doesn't matter are such liars,' she thought. As much as she loved Paolo, he was maybe average and he never satisfied her the way her father did. She just loved the feeling of having him inside her and would have kept him there all night, but then it got even better when he started moving. "Ohhh ... Daddy ... yesss ... " Nikki moaned, clinging to him and locking her heels behind his back. Ben just let his head nestle between her lips and then rammed home, pinning her to the bed. He did this over and over again, fucking his daughter with long, slow, powerful strokes that made her cunny squish around him. She cried his name each time he penetrated her and he grunt with each thrust. He focused all his aggression on his pumping hips. 'I'm fucking her. I'm fucking my daughter! She begged me for it and I'm giving it to her! I'll fuck this little pussy all night if she wants it! She's my little slut and I love her!' His thrusts quickened and she dug her heels into the bed for leverage as she thrust back up at him. Nikki clawed his back and he grabbed her arms, pinning them to the bed above her head, holding both her slender wrists in one hand. He looked down at his daughter's beautiful face, twisted with lust and it both broke his heart and drove him wild. At least he didn't kid himself that he was taking her innocence. "Dadddyyy ... Dadddyyyyy ... yessss ... fuck meeee ... " Nikki screamed. She loved her father's power and strength, how he pinned her to the bed and just took her. She didn't need to pretend she was submitting to him, but it was fun. Even more fun would be to really blow his mind. She saw the way he looked down at her, eyes wide, face filled with need, and wanted to show him what she could really do. When Nikki twisted her body, Ben rolled with it and ended up on his back. She straddled him, managing to keep his cock buried inside her. She looked like a goddess astride him, pert tits rising and falling as she gasped for breath, her toned stomach flexing as she worked her hips. Her control was amazing. Ben had never felt this way in all his fifty-plus years. 'Where the hell did she learn to do this?' he wondered. She moved her hips and worked her muscles and brought him right to the edging of cumming over and over again. She was like sex personified with the fine sheen of sweat covering her, the smeared make-up and mussed blonde hair and tumbled haphazardly from its fancy arrangement. As she rode him, Nikki pulled bobby pins, allowing her hair to tumble all around her, covering her tits before she swept it back. Ben covered those tits with his hands, pinching and rolling her nipples, bringing louder moans from her. She held onto his arms as she finally started riding up and down. Riding her dad made him feel bigger than ever. He went so deep when she dropped down onto him. 'Mom must have been sore all the time,' she thought as she bounced on his cock ever faster. She didn't care if he left her sore. 'If he can make love to me all night it's worth it!' He held her hips and her breasts bounced as she rode harder and harder, hearing the cheap hotel bed squeaking beneath them and banging like it was going to collapse at any second. She didn't care if it did. Nikki didn't care about anything but the immense orgasm welling up inside of her. Their bodies seemed to crash together with blinding speed and her dad moaned over and over while she cried his name with glee. "Dadddyyyy ... Dadddyyyyy ... yesssss ... ohhhhh ... it'ssss soooo goood!" Nikki wailed. Seeing his sexy daughter like that, riding his cock like a pro pushed Ben over the edge and without a moment's hesitation he blasted away, shooting his potent seed deep into her pistoning cunny. He smacked her ass as he came and it only made her scream louder. He gave it one last smack and she jackknifed, bending backward, while burying him inside her. By the way she howled and her body went rigid he knew she was cumming. As he pumped the last of his jizz into her she treated him with the amazing sight of a gorgeous young woman in full flower. Nikki swooned on top of her father. The room seemed to be spinning into a kaleidoscope of impossible brightness and every inch of her body prickled with pleasure. Finally, with a great sigh, she collapsed into her father's waiting arms, feeling his shrunken cock still inside her, trapping his seed there. 'Thank God for birth control,' she thought. "I love you, Dad." "I love you too, sweetheart." "So is this a private party, or can anyone join in?" Both Ben and Nikki stopped breathing. He looked past one daughter's shoulder to see another, Lindsey, standing and watching them. He didn't know if he was more horrified by being caught, or by the his youngest daughter's smile and the evil glint in her eye. 'What the fuck am I going to do now?' Ben thought. To be continued ... Drinking With Dad It was Nikki's turn first and since she was drunk and they'd been talking about sex for the last half hour that's right where her mind went. She was sure she could get her dad to quit first. Their competitive relationship was being pushed to the ultimate extremes. Nikki didn't even think of it as her father sitting across from her. All the sex stories they'd shared obliterated that. "Are blow jobs mandatory with a woman?" "Maybe not mandatory, but if someone won't do they are probably uptight," Ben replied smugly, hiding his surprise. Nikki was really was taking no prisoners. She was a brazen one. Nikki nodded. "Okay, truth." "Spit or swallow?" Two can play at this game, Ben thought. "Swallow, always." She grinned ear to ear. "Truth." "Have you screwed any of my friends?" "None of yours, no." It was Ben's turn to smile. One of Ashley's bridesmaids had been very drunk after the wedding and they ended up in her hotel room. It had been a fun couple hours and he was very careful sneaking out of her room. "Dad!" "Ready to stop?" "Never. Dare." "Be right back." Ben got up from the table and retrieved a zucchini from the fridge. When he came back he tossed it to Nikki, who caught it one handed, despite being drunk. "Show me your oral skills." Nikki stared at him like she couldn't believe he said it, and Ben couldn't quite believe it himself. But he was not going to let her win. She held the veggie at the base and licked up and down all the sides, making a big show of how long and flexible her tongue was. Once she was done licking, she put just the tip in her mouth and sucked it very hard and it looked like she was using her tongue too. Her mouth opened wider and wider as she took more and more of the veggie in her mouth. The thing was thick and had to be at least seven inches long and somehow she kept taking more and more until just a couple inches were visible. But she could only hold it for a minute and then she slid it in and out, taking only a little more than half at a time. Still, it was an impressive performance and Ben watched in amazement. He had to keep reminding himself that it was his daughter he was watching, because his throbbing cock told him something different. For the first time he saw her in a different way, a way he never should have. She was not just his beautiful girl, but she was a sexy woman, and not abstractly, but in a very real way. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat. "There ya go. Your turn, Daddy," Nikki said, the challenge in her eyes unmistakable. She was quite pleased with herself. She was sure her dad would not go as far as she would. She was consumed by the challenge and not even thinking about it being her father across from her. She just had to win. But her alcohol clouded mind was confused. Her little demonstration turned her on as well. It had been too long since she got to play with the real thing and when she didn't get regular sex she felt it. The way her father was looking at her didn't help. If Nikki didn't know better she would have sworn that was lust she saw on his face. "I'll do a dare," he replied, fearing what his crazy daughter might suggest. "Boxers or briefs. Show me." He didn't move and she said, "If you're ready to quit, just say the word." Ben grabbed the bottle of tequila, took a long pull and then stood up, unbuckled his pants and let them drop. He was actually wearing boxer briefs, which were tight and black. He hoped the dark color and the dim lighting hid how hard he was. How could he possibly explain that? He bent to pull his pants back up, but she stopped him. "Uh-uh. I didn't say you could pull them back up. Give me your pants." "Are you insane?" Ben asked. Nikki just sat there, holding her hand out. Inside, he warred over how wrong this was, but now he could not concede. He handed his pants over. "So what would you like, my little princess?" "A dare please, Daddy," Nikki said, all mock sweetness. Ben thought hard. He could turn this in another direction, and he should, but that would be admitting defeat by default. It had turned into a challenge to see who could be pushed further sexually. Should he go for broke? A dark force, deep at the back of his mind, urged him on. "Thong or panties. Show me." "Boy shorts, actually. I'll show you, Daddy." By acting so sweet, even juvenile, Nikki was playing psychological warfare. She could sense her dad's discomfort and knew she had him close to breaking. Instead of staying in her spot, she came around the table and stood right beside him. He tried not to look, but she saw his eyes darting over as she unsnapped her tight jeans and they almost dragged down her light purple boy shorts with them. She turned so her butt was pointed at her dad as she bent over to pull her jeans off. The boy shorts were tight and cute and trimmed with white lace and she was glad that she always made sure to wear cute panties, even if she didn't think she was going to get lucky. You just never knew. When she turned around she caught her dad staring at her round, tight butt before he turned away. She left her jeans on the floor, but didn't go back to her seat and instead leaned her butt against the edge of the table and crossed her arms. Nikki couldn't explain the illicit thrill she felt from her father checking her out. It didn't matter that it was wrong, it turned her on anyway. She saw his hard-on when he took his pants off, it was pretty impossible to miss. If he was as turned on as she was it wasn't so bad. But they were two drunk human beings focused on sex, how could they not be turned on? Nikki thought they shouldn't feel guilty at all. Her dad was a good looking older guy, it was only normal that she react at to that. The justification made sense in her drunken mind. "Your turn, Daddy," she cooed. I must be hallucinating, Ben thought. It was crazy, but it seemed true. She was only inches away with her pants off and he was sure he could smell her arousal, a strong scent that made his body instinctively react. His cock was harder than ever and he hoped his t-shirt was hanging low enough to hide it. He asked for a truth, afraid of what his daughter might suggest next. "Are you a butt or a breast man?" Nikki asked, leaning forward so her ample bosom was practically in his face, straining against a tight, striped polo shirt, the kind a lot of younger women wore that seemed like it was at least a size too small. He hadn't noticed how good she looked in it until now. It was short enough that he could see some of her flat, tanned tummy, even when she'd been wearing her jeans. "Uhm, I, I'm a breast man," he replied, unable to think of anything but what was right in his face. "I thought so. I've seen a lot of your women." It was the first time she really thought about it. A lot of her dad's women were tall, athletic blondes, very much like Nikki herself. Was there a subtext there she'd just never seen? She told herself no, that her drunk, horny mind was just reaching. "I guess it's your turn." Ben tried to force his eyes anywhere else, but they did not obey. "I'll take it easy on you. Truth," she giggled. He looked like he was going to pass out. Why wouldn't he just give in? "What's your bra size?" Ben spoke without thinking. "Check for yourself, Daddy." Nikki acted without thinking. She took off her glasses and set them on the table. She pushed her father back from the table and turned and sat in his lap. He tried to protest, but she did it before he could speak. She felt his thick shaft against her tight butt and she wiggled, nestling it between her cheeks, feeling oh so naughty. She wasn't thinking any longer, but acting on pure libido. With her back to him she could think of him as just some guy, not her father. That made it easier for her last few inhibitions to fall away. She started to pull her top up, but then stopped, grinning wickedly. "Want to help me with this?" Ben's hands acted of their own accord, sliding up her warn, smooth sides and grabbing her shirt. He slowly raised her top, hands going over her flat stomach and just brushing her breasts as she raised her arms and he pulled the shirt over her head. Her long, blonde ponytail whipped him in the face when it was freed. Her hair smelled fresh and clean, innocent. At the moment, it was the only thing innocent about his little girl. Unbidden, he thought, She must be an animal when she really turns it on. It was like he was a voyeur, watching from a great distance. He was not watching himself with his daughter, but just watching two people teetering on a very dangerous edge. His eagerness to see what would happen next was a burning in the pit of his stomach. He knew he had to turn away, but he could not. Her ass felt so good against his prick and every time she squirmed he throbbed and felt a sick tingle. Nikki leaned forward so he could pull the tag from beneath the strap of her soft, purple bra. He stared at her back as if he could stare through her and see her chest. The tag read: 34C. "Are you satisfied?" she asked. "What do you mean?" His mouth was so dry. "That you know. Would you have guessed I was bigger or smaller?" "I can't say I ever thought about it." "I guess that would be weird," she laughed, like they weren't in the position they were in. "Yeah, THAT would be weird," he said. "Maybe you should get up." "Truth or Dare?" "Really, you should get up, Nikki." Ben was afraid he was going to have an accident if she kept rubbing her butt into him. He kept telling himself she wasn't doing that intentionally. "Truth or Dare, Daddy." "Dare," replied, hoping it would get her up. Nikki stayed in his lap and said, "Show me how fast you can unhook a bra with one hand." "Nikki, honey, come on, we've pushed this far enough." Ben found a log of self control in the flowing river of his lust and clung to it, barely able to hold on. "Okay, finally, I win. I guess I have more spine than you," she laughed, getting up. Anger flashed and he pulled her back into his lap. The contact of her butt on his cock turned his world sideways. Ben had never been so horny in his life. That log was turning, slipping away into the current. He felt himself going under. He was angry at her taunting, but more so because of the position she'd put him in. What did she think was going to happen if she kept pushing this? He'd always admired his daughter's fearlessness, but the flip side of rushing ahead dauntlessly was that you could get in over your head. Ben slipped under his river of lust. "You're not too old to put over my knee," he said, caressing her shoulders and brushing her hair aside without realize he was still touching her. Ben ran his fingers over the strap crossing her back. "That wasn't the dare." "No, it wasn't." He unsnapped her bra with a deft flick of his fingers and eased the straps over her shoulders. Nikki held the cups against her chest for just a moment, but then let the bra fall and leaned back into his chest, watching his hands come up onto her sides and stop just below her breasts. She took her father's hands and put them over her breasts. Reason was a foreign concept to her. The taboo of their actions was just a silly blockade, a barrier she went barreling through. I don't care, she thought. I want this. I want this right now. Strong hands kneaded her breasts and Nikki laid her head back on her father's shoulder. He strummed her nipples with his fingertips and wonderful pleasure flowed throughout her body, stoking her flames. He lightly pinched her nipples between his fingers, drawing them out, rolling them. His touch was so gentle, like he was afraid he was going to hurt her, but she didn't need it that gentle. She pushed her breasts harder into his hands and squeezed her hands over his, signaling that she wanted more. She moaned encouragement and wiggled her butt in his lap, feeling his cock twitch against her. Ben kissed her shoulder and neck. He focused on having a hot, horny, nubile young woman rubbing against him, not that it was his daughter. She had fantastic tits. How had he never noticed? Her nipples were full and thick and rock hard the second he touched them. She was moaning and pushing herself into his hands and he thought he was going to explode at any minute. It nagged at the back of his mind that he was taking advantage of Nikki, but it sure didn't seem that way. As he sucked on the side of her neck, she moaned, "Oh Daddy, it feels so good." And if he still had any doubts about her willingness after that, they were totally erased when she moved one of his hands down and pushed it into her panties. Was it strange that it turned him on that his daughter was completely shaved? His fingers slipped over her smooth, slippery mound and he pushed a finger between her lips. Ben stroked his finger up and down, grazing her clit and Nikki cried out and turned her head to kiss his cheek. He added a second finger and pushed them both inside her with a wet, sucking sound. Angling his fingers, he rubbed her clit while he rhythmically fingered his daughter. Nikki gripped the sides of the chair and with her feet on the floor she worked her ass into his cock, like she was giving him a lap dance. She worked her ass like a pro, like she'd done this before, which raised a whole other set of questions. Ben was no stranger to lap dances and knew his daughter was skilled. If she kept working that tight ass she was going to make him lose it right in his boxers. "Feels so good ... oh Daddy ... don't stop ..." Nikki whimpered. The fingers in her pussy were just what she needed. Her father's thick fingers filled her and hit all the right spots as he worked on her. Unlike Ben, she'd given up trying to ignore it was her dad touching her. His scent was so familiar and she knew that stubble on her cheek all too well from the many times he'd hugged and kissed her. But it didn't bother her. It actually somehow made it hotter. She'd always liked taking risks with sex, doing it in strange places, going after the wrong guys, and this was the most forbidden thing she could do. She worked her ass against her dad, hoping she could make him feel good too. His cock felt pretty big and she wondered if she would get the chance to feel it inside her. "Daddy ... so close ... so close ... don't stop ... oh Daddy ... make me cum ..." Ben had no intention of stopping. He wanted to make his daughter cum. He was as competitive in bed as he was everywhere else. He always wanted to be the best, even if that meant being his own daughter's best lover. He wanted it to be something she never forgot ... for good reasons. Nikki's cries echoed in the apartment and she stomped her foot when she climaxed. She bent forward and her body tensed, trapping his hand between her legs. Her stiffness turned to shaking and the flash of instant pleasure overwhelmed her. She'd always had intense orgasms and the way they overwhelmed her was her favorite feeling in the world. There was nothing like when a lover knew how to work her body and make her cum so easily and her dad was one of the best. She sagged back against him, chest heaving, thinking of ways she could make him feel just as good. Ben was not waiting for her to take the lead any more. He lifted her from his lap, turned her around and laid her onto the table, sending the shot glasses and bottle of tequila skittering to the floor. Tequila poured onto the carpet, but he didn't care. Nikki lifted her legs into the air while he peeled her panties off and threw them away. He pushed his boxers down and kicked them away and his thick cock sprang up and slapped him in the belly. He was harder than he could ever remember being, looking down at his sexy daughter laid out on the table in front of him waiting for him to fuck her. It was the hottest thing he'd ever seen. Seeing Nikki like that it seemed impossible that he'd never realized just how hot she was before. Yes, his mind was full of lust and not thinking clearly. Stepping forward, he kept one of her legs up, resting it on his shoulder and he held his cock and rubbed it against her lips. She was drenched down there, red and swollen and ready. His daughter moaned when he rubbed her with his head and she looked between her perfect tits and legs to see his shaft at her entrance. Ben shoved forward, splitting her lips, and although he was big, she was so wet that he sank right into her. He took it slow because experience had taught him that most women needed to adjust to his size, but that was not the case with Nikki. His daughter pushed forward, tightening her muscles, trying to draw him inside her. She hooked her free leg around his waist and pulled him closer. With one long, slow motion, Ben buried his prick in his favorite girl. Mind spinning, Ben slowly sawed his cock in and out of Nikki. She was so tight around him. He could feel every ridge and ripple of her cunt and it was incredible. She was working her muscles, making herself even tighter for him and he didn't think he'd ever had a woman with such control. He wondered how much practice his daughter had had to learn that trick. He held her one long leg against his chest and stared down at her. Those stunning blue eyes were locked on his and she fondled her tits while whimpering and moaning. Nikki couldn't believe how her dad's cock felt. She didn't get a really good look at it, but it felt HUGE! She liked big guys and never believed the girls who claimed size didn't matter. Sure, a guy could be too big, but her dad wasn't. He felt perfect inside her. He might have had to take it easy at any other time, at least at first, but she had never been more ready. She really worked her pussy around him, pulling out every trick in the book. Nikki was her father's daughter and she wanted to be the best piece of ass he'd ever had. There was no question she had a lot of competition. It felt so good, but she stopped pinching and rolling her nipples and grabbed the edge of the table to keep from being shoved off of it. Her dad was really starting to put it to her. His balls slapped her butt as he shoved it in. Nikki liked it nice and hard and she encouraged him to give it to her. "Ohhh Daddy ... harder ... harder ... " The words scalded his ears. Hearing her call him daddy while begging him to fuck her hard was so wrong. He didn't need any reminder that what they were doing was so taboo. She had no inhibitions and Ben wondered why he clung to any. He wanted his daughter as much as she wanted him. He was taking it easy, like somehow if they made love instead of fucking it was better, but Nikki wanted to be fucked. That's what she was asking for, and really, that's what Ben wanted too. He shoved it into her harder and hard and watched those fantastic tits bouncing with every thrust. She moaned louder, whimpered for more. He thrust harder and harder. Soon he was pounding her pussy as hard as he could and still she took it all wantonly. "Daddddyyy ... Daddddyyyy ... yesss ... .yessss ... YES!" Nikki cried. Ben took her legs and leaned forward, pinning them back against her chest. He shifted his weight on top of her, holding her down on the table and rammed into her a hard as he could. Nikki's cunt was grasping and squeezing, making it almost impossible to hold out, but he wanted to make sure his daughter came again before he did, so he kept slamming away. The table shifted from their frenzied coupling, sliding on the floor and he held on tightly to her legs to keep her in position. "DADDDDYYYYYYY!" Nikki screamed, body shaking as she came yet again. Her dad's big cock drove her crazy, giving her such a powerful orgasm that her entire body seemed to explode. She clawed at his back and cried out his name over and over and he kept fucking her so hard. In that position it seemed like he was going to split her in two. Moments after she came, he cried out and rammed into her one final time. Nikki was sure she could feel his cock pulsing as his load shot deep inside her. He kept her pinned down, trapping all that potent seed inside her. She thanked her lucky stars she used a contraceptive patch. Drinking With Dad Ben did not even think about the fact he could be impregnating his own daughter until he'd drained his balls inside her. As he shrank in her pussy, he could feel her muscles holding onto him, keeping him inside her. He looked down into her beautiful, flushed face and she looked completely satisfied. A father should never see his daughter like that, he thought. She smiled at him and it broke his heart. It was then that it truly hit Ben what he'd done. As if it wasn't bad enough that he fucked his daughter, he also came deep inside her. He was usually so careful about protection too. The last thing he needed was more kids in midlife, but Nikki had him out of his mind. Staring down into his daughter's lust filled face, he thought, What have I done?