Daddy’s Little Nympho ~Closed for Homerun2611 & Princesssexci~

[princesssexci]

“Did you mean it, earlier, did you? Princess…would you be Daddy’s little cock whore…”.

I groaned feeling your teeth against my neck again and my leg being pulled up around your waist. I could feel how hard you were, pressed against me. “Yes, daddy…” I whimpered,”But the food…”

I glanced at our table for a minute but it was literally only for a minute until I heard your comment.

”The fucking food can wait, the fucking can’t!”

My eyes snapped back over to you and I couldn’t stop the giggling, like a girl on a date with her boyfriend instead of a daughter having dinner with her dad and catching up; that’s what we sounded like.

My body was ready for you, pussy sopping wet, nipples hard as rocks poking through the thin layer of material from my dress.

“Come with me… “

“I would, if you’d just fuck me already..” I said as you pulled me with you. I then realized you’d meant to follow you but I was pretty sure my comment would still stand. My eyes widened when I was pulled into the men’s room.

I didn’t have time to question it, probably wouldn’t ever question it. I moaned as your lips crushed against mine and my hands moved towards your belt buckle.

“Fuuuuuck…” I moaned feeling your fingers back inside me.

I think was drunk because I couldn’t stop giggling which was my usual tell tell sign of being drunk, that and being incredibly horny.

I pressed my lips together tightly as you pulled me into a stall.

“Do it, daddy…fuck me…” I whispered as I shoved your pants and boxers down. I wanted to say more like fuck your little cock whore or cock tease but also didn’t want us to get caught and kicked out of the restaurant.

 

[Homerun2611]

Bill

Who asks his daughter, nearly begs to be his little cock whore? I’ll tell you who, the man whose daughter moans as he fucks her pussy with his fingers while on the dance floor, “Yes, daddy…”. Me and my Princess!

Mmmm, “Then that’s what you’ll be, you are, and what I want you to always … oh fuck … always…be!”

Were we freaks, pathological sexaholics?

Probably

But short of being arrested was anything going to stop us in this moment?

NO!!!

Moving fast, the men’s room was the nearest harbor and point of such need relief!

Swinging you up on counter top, spreading you, wanting you… Oh God wanting you!

Fingers back inside of you, sooo wet, soooooo good! “Oh Baby Girl…”

“Fuuuuuck…”

Oh I want to, and interrupted… grabbing you, swinging you, after fifteen years we are going to fuck in a stall, and there is not a moment of question or regret or guilt as I slam you back against the lock door…

“Do it, daddy…fuck me…” Feeling your hands undo my belt, my pants, no longer my shy, naive, little girl.. there won’t be any teaching tonight… “My Princess knows what she’s doing… let‘s seeee how much you’v learned!”

Lifting and spreading your legs, I thrust finally, incredibly inside of you. Slam, Slam, SLAM! Driving you back against the locked door. My hands cupped under your knees, I pound my huge cock as deep inside of you as I can get. “Oh fuck yes!”

We can hear the man pissing out in the stall… there are more footsteps outside… and I could give a fuck as I take you, over and over and over again I take you!

”Oh Princess, oh fuck I’ve wanted you soo long… but mmmmm…ohhhh …. You’re even better!!!”

Jackson

Grinding and thrusting into Stacie’s mouth, one hand caresses her her head as finger comb through thick long hair, while other while other hand curls and fingers her pussy. “I swear sexy.. when you‘re through .. I am going to go down and…FUCK!!!!”
The bubble gum of the police lights could be seen as the squad car rounded the curve in the lake…

”Stace… quick.. fuck…get dressed!”

With any luck it wasn’t coming at them, unfortunately it wasn’t a lucky day….

 

[princesssexci]

~Morgan~

“My Princess knows what she’s doing… let‘s seeee how much you’v learned!”

With everything happening so quickly it was hard to keep up with what was happening at what point, all I knew was that I wanted to be fucked. The desperation for your cock to be filling my pussy was insane at this point.

I had to whole back the loud moan of pleasure that threatened to break free from my lips since there were people in the bathroom.

Could they hear us?

Could they hear you slamming into me?

I bit my lip hard as you slammed into me, once, twice and then a third time. My head leaned back against the stall door as my nails dragged down your back.

“Fuuuck…” I whimper forcing myself to block out the sound of the other guy in the bathroom. All that mattered was how good, how hard you were fucking me right now. “Daddyyyyy harder!”

My lips crushed against yours.

~Stacy~

“I swear sexy.. when you‘re through .. I am going to go down and…FUCK!!!!”

My head continued to bob back and forth on Jackie’s cock only pausing when he cursed loudly. My eyes glanced up at him, whimpering some as my mouth stayed wrapped around his cock.

Hearing the sirens, I pulled my mouth off his cock and licked my lips. My eyes widened in fear. If the cops caught us, we’d probably be grounded for a month.

I quickly slid off the hood of Jackson’s car and grabbed my clothes, trying and fumbling to quickly put them back on. “Shit, Jackie where’s my skirt?!” I whined.

 

[Homerun2611]

Bill
The others in the room should have bothered me, had my covering my Princess’ mouth, and while I did consider it, it had nothing to do with keeping her quiet, simply for the fun! We had crossed lines for any pair of lovers, let alone father and daughter, but it had likely been a long time, perhaps 15 years!

I felt your talons in my back, your nails long and sharp, weapons to inflict both pain and pleasure. My teeth biting you harder, moaning, “I want to be naked with you princess, I want to feel those nails in my flesh … marking me… marking you!”

I was pounding my cock as hard and keep into you as I could, my legs driving up, my rocket launching over and over. “Fuuuck…Daddyyyyy harder!” Would all Fathers have wanted/craved to hear that as much as I did? They might say NO, but if their daughter was my Morgan, or my Stacie, they would be lying. Of course my youngest was just speculation, but a very safe assumption!

”Daddy… Fuck she said Daddy!!” Came the comment from just outside where I had Morgan pressed. We both grinned, “Yes, she did, now leave us the fuck alone!” I could only imagine what they were thinking, how hard their pricks were getting as they pissed and fantasized about the happenings in this stall.

”I need more… deeper!” Sliding you down, momentarily withdrawing, I grip you, turn you, pushing you as you fall forward and plant your hands against the porcelain tile wall, bent over the toiled as I lift the back of your dress, up over your sexy ass. Moaning as I take in the visual of your ass, your pussy in full dripping bloom. ”fuck you are so sexy sweetheart.. Daddy’s sexy’s girl!”

”OH FUCK!” We hear outside, the rabble again being heard. “I told you to get the fuck out of here…she’s mine!” The words are said as my hands grip your hips, and my cock slams back inside of you! The spank of my pelvis against your firm gorgeous ass!

I start pounding you from behind, finally able to truly get balls deep, my cock is bathed in your juices, as your body shakes with every powerful thrust! “God I love fucking you baby… ohhh… oohhhh ….oohhhh!!!!”

I feel your cunt gripping me, You feel so good… so fucking good… but for good measure, I take my thumb and lick it.. only to massage your tight, sexy pucker… If you need just a bit more… you know Daddy is here to give it!

Jackson

”Your skirt?!?!?“. I couldn’t believe it, looking up, teh cops were going to be here in less than ten seconds. “Your fucking skirt, Jesus Sexy, find it!” Taking out my phone frantically trying ot look while wresle my shorts back on, my shirt God knows where?

“There, there!” Frantically pointing, “Get in the car!” Driving off the hood onto the mini dress, and tossing it through the roof of the corvette, “Hurry!”

Just regaining my feet as I look inside hoping you are decent, as the cops stop and a flashlight is shined on my chest, shorts and hard on!

How the fuck am I hard? but I know why, exactly why, and the adrenaline of the moment isn’t helping things.
”Hello officer and I help …”

”Shut up son, and turn around slowly, and put your hands on the hood… and now who is that in the vehicle with you?”

 

[princesssexci]

Morgan

The feeling of my daddy cock plunging in and out of my wet cunt was probably not something I should’ve been savoring in that moment, but I did. I’d already had dirty thoughts about him that I felt guilty about having and maybe that was why I had married someone close to his age.

To make myself feel better about being attracted to my daddy I told myself that really it was just older men in general and because my dad had ruined me for men my own age.

Though he did, I don’t think I could ever date anyone who was close to my own age, especially after tonight.

“I want to be naked with you princess, I want to feel those nails in my flesh … marking me… marking you!”

As I cried out for him, I could hear the whispers from the men and the possessiveness in your voice. It was so incredibly fucking hot. The fact that you needed to be deeper inside me maybe me all the more wet for you so I didn’t mind that I was now bent over the toilet.

. ”fuck you are so sexy sweetheart.. Daddy’s sexy’s girl!”

Your words of encouragement only turned me on even more. I reached down and started circling my clit slowly. I didn’t want to admit this but sometimes my time with you and Mitchell blended together. I wasn’t sure at times who taught me what.

For instance, slowly dragging my finger around my pussy to drag out my orgasm I wasn’t sure sometimes if I got it from you or him. Maybe both?

I rubbed my clit faster as you pounded into me.

“Oh god, oh god ohgodohgodohgawwwwd daddyyyyyy!” I whimpered as I felt a pleasurable orgasm crash into me.

Stacy

“Yes, my skirt!” I hissed using the flash light on my phone to search for it. When we found it, I quickly attempted to jump into the car and slide into it only just barely before the police ordered us to get out.

Shit. Shiiiiit.

I couldn’t get grounded. My prom was coming up.

“Uh, uh I’m his …s-sister?” I squeaked out sounding almost unsure after what we’d just been doing. God, I hoped they hadn’t seen anything.

“W-what’s wrong, mister officer sir? Did we do something?” I tried to make my voice sound cute and small.

 

[Homerun2611]

Bill

You were not alone in your questionable transference of your desires for the electricity we felt for each other, into your relationships with others. Not just the initial attraction of Kate, who had reminded him of an even more voluptuous Morgan, but how so many times as he fucked her, and she cooed to his Daddy fantasy, had he closed his eyes and been with his Morgan.

And now, even with little Katie, their relationship had already crossed almost anyone’s definition of acceptable, other than his daughters, both of them, and his wife’s!

This moment had been fifteen years in the making. Fifteen years of trying to forget, trying to make it less than it was, less than in it is, but I knew one thing, more than any other. Never would I feel more alive, never would my cock feel better and more needy, aroused and craving release, then deep inside my Morgan!

Fucking her ever harder and harder, I was expressing and showing how desperately I desired her, I knew others heard me, but God help me, it only made it hotter. I needed to be with my daughter, fuck my daughter, and I needed, craved that it be filthy!

I felt your finger find your button, your nail lightly scraping my prick, “Yes, baby girl.. work it… tease that little button for Daddy… god I want to feel you cum all over my cock!”

That was it, the utter debauchery and desire had thrown us over the cliff! Pounding, POUNDING, POUNDING, your wet, slick cunt, I could feel your orgasm, coming, and mine starting in my toes, and gripping every cell in my body in a vicious grip, as I spammed, drove and fired. Rope after rope, deep within your pussy, it felt so good I thought my heart might explode.

“Oh god, oh god ohgodohgodohgawwwwd daddyyyyyy!” I loved it, sweeter words you could not say. I wanted to feel you cum so hard, your body convulsing as mine fed you, burst after burst of my seed.

I didn’t want it to stop, I was so fucking hard I wouldn’t couldn’t go down, I just kept fucking and fucking and fucking you… the sound of my body slamming into your ass, bouncing off the porcelain confines. Gripping your hips, I was not going to stop, not until every last drop was spent, and not until I thought my baby girl couldn’t cum any more!

Jackson

I did as the cop ordered, only to hear him address you. I could hear it in their voice, they likely knew what we had been doing, but had no proof, but the fact you were myu sister, made this even hotter for the two old cops, not to mention just how fucking good you looked in and then getting out of the car.

The one cop had moved toward me, while the other came around behind you. I could not see, but I heard him, as he obviously had at least partially lifted your short dress. “Looks like sister doesn’t wear panties. that’s odd, don’t you think Donny?”

Okay, so the pig with the bully stick on my back was Donny, “Why don’t you see what else they might be hiding Craig?” The other question answered.

’Just leave us alone, we were just up here… “ but I didn’t have one good thing to finish that with. “Well well, we have open alcohol and minors, how about we…” I looked up, just to see Craig start to run his hand up your thigh and under your dress.

”Leave her alone, God Damn it… I’ll … you better have video running?” It was an inspired pull on my part and made Craig stop dead in his tracks and look at his partner, what should they do now?

 

[princesssexci]

Morgan

“Yes, baby girl.. work it… tease that little button for Daddy… god I want to feel you cum all over my cock!”

Your words encouraged me even further. I’d already hit my first orgasm. From past experience I already knew I could have more than one orgasm plus it wasn’t like you’d stopped fucking me after just the once. I could feel your cock exploding inside of me.

Another orgasm rushed through me just from feeling your warm cum inside me.

“Oh god, daddy fuuuuuck…” I cried, I was almost at the point of sobbing tears of pleasure. I kept fingering my clit rubbing it harder my body jerking from the pleasure.

I bit my lip trying not to be loud. The last thing we needed was to be kicked out and banned from this restaurant. I almost didn’t want to stop fucking, I probably could’ve gone all night being fucked even if it just in this bathroom. When we went back home was everything going to change? I knew that you were in a more open relationship with your new wife but I wasn’t exactly sure how she’d feel about your daughter having sex with you.

“Daddydaddydaddy…” I kept moaning,”cumming again. I was at the point where it felt like I was on this intense sexual high, an out of body experience. My legs were starting to tremble now as my eyes started watering.

If the sex was this intense in just a bathroom I could only imagine how incredible it would be in a bed or table or couch or..anywhere else.

~Stacy~

This wasn’t good, not good at all.

I tried to smack one of the cops hands away as he lifted my skirt, my eyes narrowing. Sure, they were cute but now wasn’t exactly the time.

Especially considering we could get arrested and grounded. I had prom to think of after all.

I grabbed my phone quickly and started recording at the small hint that I should be recording.

“Duh, of course I am. It would be a shame if these fine officers were to do something illegal like molest a civillian with her brother handcuffed and unable to protect her. Sounds like a terribly cheesy porno movie to me.” I said moving my phone from the officer near me to the other one then my brother who was leaned against the car.

 

[Homerun2611]

Bill

Admittedly the venue was different, but the rest of it was as if one of my many dreams of Morgan was finally cumming to life. Pun intended! Of course in my dreams she had been younger, back when this all began, but the current, more seasoned and certainly more experienced version of her, was every bit as appealing!

I’d felt her first orgasm, as her body shook, her cunt clenched and spasmed on my prick as I fucked her, only to momentarily hold, as I felt her driving her ass back into me, wanting to feel as much of me inside her as possible as she climaxed.

i could feel her juices running down my balls, and knew I had to cum too. While gripping her waist with my right hand to support her, I reached down to lift her left leg up and slightly behind me. The pose was obscene, erotic and incredible all at the same time. You were just cresting and coming down, but you would not go far. I spread you farther, with one intent, to fuck you as deep and hard as possible.

I feel the tip of my cock pounding against your cervix, as I drive and drive, the thought of painting your womb, my gaughter’s womb, driving me crazy as my cock drives deep and my balls slap hard against your ass and cunt. The entire feeling incredible as I watch your body take me and encourage more, shaking and pushing back, hungry for all Daddy can give you.

When I came I felt it top to bottom, my entire body clenching and exploding as my cock fires only to feel you cum with and on top of me! “Oh Baby Girl… Oh Princess.. MY Princess!!!!”“Daddydaddydaddy…” I fuck you harder, as I hear you moan my name, you are my cock and cum hungry little whore and I love you more than I can love anything, but want you even more!

Screaming out as I come, lifting your leg higher, fucking you harder as I watch my cum ooze out on my cock and down your leg. I won’t stop pounding you until you cum again, I feel you shake and convulse, and you do. Three times, not bad for our first time in fifteen years. But I know you have more, and I want it all. Slowly, I slide out, and watch more of my cum run out of your gash, and down your thighs.

“Wear it, wear me, I like my Princess wearing my cum … It won’t be long before I take you again, don’t you dare clean up, I want you dirty… but we should go Princess.” I hold you, so you don’t collapse, your legs must be weak, we are slick with perspiration. I want you naked, I want more of you, all of you! “I can get us a room at the Ritz, we can have a few more hours before we go home….”

Of course I will be disappointed, as we barely sit down at the table, the waiter looking at us, as we are disheveled, sweaty and well fucked! He has been holding on to our food, God knows how long we have been gone. He has a wicked look on his face. “You are father and daughter, right?” I only nod and take the food, famished. My phone is ringing in my pocket, on vibrate I hear the buzz. It is Stacy, “Daddy, I … we… Jackson and I need you… we are at the police station, we are separated…. I think we’re in trouble!”

I wave the waiter over, so much for eating or the hotel room. “My other two kids have been arrested, they are holding charges until I get there… we need to go!” With the food we hustle out, the valet brings the car, and I hop in. Before I pull away, I pull you over, and give you one more long kiss. “I’m sorry, this was incredible, and I wish we could have more, there will be more…. I promise!”

As we drive I explain what I know. “They have separated the kids, they will be far more lenient on Jackson if a woman is there for him, I will take care of Stacy. Don’t let them admit anything, only talk to him alone. I will see if I can’t get this whole thing dismissed, I know a judge … but it won’t be cheap. At a minimum there is underage drinking, they have my car, I just hope they weren’t caught doing anything else….” I look at you, and guess you know what I mean. ‘My son and daughter are very attractive, and they are both a bit like you were at that age…” I knew I didn’t have to say more.

Jackson

Your words seemed to have done the trick. “Why isn’t your sister wearing panties, did you know that… what were you doing?” The asshole cop with me, is pushing my face down into the hood of the car. “Fuck you, she never wears panties, she’s allergic to cotton!” WHAP, I feel his stick against the broad of my back. “Did you film that Stace?”

He eases back. “There is alcohol in the car, open alcohol!” Fuck, I hear the other cop, they’ve got us for something. A quick check of our licenses first my fake, that they confiscate and my real shows I am 19, Stacey just 18, minors. “You’re coming with us, lock your car.” We are pushed into the back of the squad car. “What’s the charge?” I as, he only laughs, “We will decide that when we get to the station.”

I look at Stacey, “When we get there, you call Dad, don’t talk to anyone else…”. I feel the butt end of the cop’s bully stick, “Shut up, don’t you two talk…” I look at Stacey, and only hope she understands, we need Dad and need to stay quiet!
Oh yeah, one other thing, in all ways other than the fun way, we are both fucked!

 

[princesssexci]

~Stacy~

“Why isn’t your sister wearing panties, did you know that… what were you doing?”

Like that was any of their business but because they were recording this, she couldn’t mouth off like that. Plus that would make them guilty, right?

“Fuck you, she never wears panties, she’s allergic to cotton!”

I moved my phone to follow the cop assaulting Jackson.

“Did you film that Stace?”

“Duh, of course I did, Jackie.” I said glaring at the other office who was now no longer touching me since I had the weapon of my phone on me. “I am allergic to cotton.” That didn’t explain why I wasn’t wearing underwear though considering there were other materials that could be used.

I didn’t say that though. Maybe these cops were idiots and were only focused on the idea that I had nothing on underneath my skirt.

“There is alcohol in the car, open alcohol!”

Uh oh. Maybe we shouldn’t have gotten that extra beer before leaving the party. Daddy was going to be angry. I looked over at Jackson as he asked what the charges were but the police hadn’t decided yet.

That was stupid though. They couldn’t just arrest us with no reason to, could they???

“When we get there, you call Dad, don’t talk to anyone else…”.

I nodded my head staying silent but already I could feel tears welling up in my eyes. I was too pretty to go to jail and have a life sentence. I’d gone to my friends house once and her mom made us watch this one show where they showed teenage girls in jail, not the Orange is the New Black show it was an actual thing.

Like a documentary or something.

I was too pretty for that, daddy wouldn’t let that happen right?

“Shut up, don’t you two talk…”

About 30 minutes later we were at the precinct and got our one call. Obviously, my one call was daddy.

Was that music in the background? That was my first thought. It was moms girls night so who would he…

My eyes narrowed at the wall in front of me. Had he gone on a daddy daughter dinner date with his estranged older daughter? He’d already forgotten about me????

No, focus.

“Daddy, I … we… Jackson and I need you… we are at the police station, we are separated…. I think we’re in trouble!”

He instantly hung up and I wasn’t sure what that meant but that was my one call, so hopefully he was on his way. Just to scare the cops I glared at them.

“My daddy’s gonna sue the living shit out of you guys!”

One of them rolled their eyes and put me in an investigation room away from Jackson until my daddy arrived. This sucked ass.

~Morgan~

I shuddered against him as my last, my third orgasm washed over me feeling his cum drip down the side of my leg. I closed my eyes for a minute savoring it but craving more. I needed more. Fuck, this was bad.

No, it was good. I didn’t know what it was. It was good because I enjoyed it, but I mean I loved sex so that was a given. I wasn’t going to question this though. I loved being fucked by my dad.

“Wear it, wear me, I like my Princess wearing my cum … It won’t be long before I take you again, don’t you dare clean up, I want you dirty… but we should go Princess.”

I moaned at that my doubts slowly drifting away, those words were incredibly sexy and had me wanting to be fucked by him again.

“Okay, daddy…” I murmured.

As if it was a sign, my stomach grumbled some. I quickly fixed my dress and tried to fix my hair as best as possible but I don’t think I did such a great job based on the look the waiter gave us as we stepped out. I didn’t even look in his direction at his question.

Just as I was getting ready to take a bite of my food, I glanced up at my dad and brow furrowed when I took a quick bite and he hung up asking for to go boxes.

“My other two kids have been arrested, they are holding charges until I get there… we need to go!”

“What?”

I was disappointed because I’d been looking forward to spending the rest of the night getting rightfully fucked but obviously his other two kids couldn’t stay at the police station. It was another small reminder of the family he had while he was still taking care of me.

I forced the jealousy back and followed daddy to the car.

Once we were in and he gave directions on what I was to do, I nodded. I hadn’t even met Jackson yet so this was going to be interesting. I adjusted my short dress and stared out the window trying to think this through until we arrived.

 

[Homerun2611]

Bill

I saw the eyes of the waiter, and there were others, Morgan and i had been gone for a good long while, and you wouldn’t have had to look too closely to see the sheen of sweat on our bodies, the slightly messed hair, and come closer, take a whiff, we smelled like sex, and I loved it all.

I was loving every minute, celebrated every thrust of my cock into her, and every explosion of my cannon canon into her womb, every quiver and tremble of her cunt as she came time after time. My arm around her as we slid back into the booth and were ready to eat like the insatiable beasts we were, “We won’t be forgetting this night Princess.. I hope you’re ready to go all night long!”

I was famished, starving and the food delicious, but I only wanted more of my sweet baby. I wanted to consume her, own her, claim her forever more, fuck any memories of her pieces of shit husband, out of her brain. There was one older man who should have my little girl, and it was me!

Of course the phone call through a wrench into all of our impromptu plans, way too early ended, a rain check a must. “I’m so sorry sweetheart!” Those words did not come close to expressing either of our disappointment! “Can we take it to go please… we have an emergency.” We were off, as first I explained the situation, put our plan in place. “I am sorry about dinner too… I will make it all up, I promise… I want this even more than you do!”

I let my eyes slide down to where your dress has slid up your thighs.. your pussy well within reach. Only then do I slip two fingers up the hem of your dress, only to slip them inside your folds, tease your lips, and scoop up my cum from your pussy. We still had a few minutes before we would get to the station, and this is what you did to me. “Are you hungry Princess… let me feed you…”. And the rest of the way, my fingers punched in and out of my daughter’s pussy, scooping and feeding her my cum.. it was filthy, and erotic… and as the last bit was licked from my fingers I looked at her. “I can’t believe we waited fifteen years to let ourselves do this… this is only the staft!”

As we got out of the car I gave her one last long kiss, “Take care of Jackson, he will need you and be more scared than he will ever let on.” Inside the Sargeant met us, “Mr Harris? Your children are in some trouble is this your uhh…”. Putting my arm around you, ‘Yes, this is Mrs. Harris… “Which was technically true, as you were a Mrs and a Harris. “Your daughter was picked up not wearing any underwear….” I stop him, “Is that a crime.. and how do you know that?”

“Let me see my daughter… and please take her to see my son….”

Led into the room, I put my finger to my lips, to have you keep quiet until I can shut the door. Coming up to you, I pull you from the chair to pull you into a deep hug. Whispering into your ear, “Okay baby girl, quietly, I need you to tell me exactly what happened if i am going to get you out of this… both of you….”

Jackson

My mind is going 1,000 miles per hour, one minute thinking I am totally fucked, the next not sure other than alcooloh possession what can they prove? Unless of coruse Stacey panics and talks. When the door opens a total babe walks in, some sort of combination of my Mom and sister….

“Who the fuck are you?” The door closest behind you, and I am feeling the oddest sensations. Part scared, part freaked out, and part… Jesus… really fuking turned on… “You are my step sister aren’t you? You’re fucking smoking hot!”

 

[princesssexci]

~Morgan~

“I am sorry about dinner too… I will make it all up, I promise… I want this even more than you do!”

“It’s okay, daddy..” I said glancing back at him. Feeling your eyes on me I can’t help but smile some still wishing we could go back to a hotel room and finish where we left off. I feel your hand slide down my thighs and inside my pussy still sensitive from the hard fucking you gave me in the bathroom, moan gripping the car door handle.

I whimper, biting my lip as I watch you from the corner of my eye.

“Are you hungry Princess… let me feed you…”

I nod my head and part my lips moaning as I lick the cum off your fingers like the hungry slut that I am. I glance out the window as we arrive at the station, still wet and horny and wanting more of your cock but knowing we have to wait until another time.

“I can’t believe we waited fifteen years to let ourselves do this… this is only the start.”

I smile some licking my lips before getting out of the car, I’m caught by surprise as I’m pulled into a kiss and respond, not wanting it to end but knowing it has to as you pull back and explain what I have to do.

“Take care of Jackson, he will need you and be more scared than he will ever let on.”

This is going to be weird considering that I’ve never met Jackson. Once we get into the station, I feel your arm around my waist as you talk to the cops.


“Mr Harris? Your children are in some trouble is this your uhh…”.

‘Yes, this is Mrs. Harris… “

I just smile,”Hello.” Maybe it was a good thing I hadn’t taken my wedding ring off considering that might’ve looked suspicious.

My brow lifted as I listened to the conversation. Apparently Stacy had no underwear on and they had alcohol, both underage. I could put two and two together considering what I was like when I left home.

Of course I didn’t have dad around to get me out of trouble, I probably would’ve slept with one of the officers to get out of being put in jail.

When daddy was taken to Stacy the other officer led me to where Jackson was. My heart was thundering against my chest. I wasn’t sure why I was so nervous. Maybe because I wasn’t used to having siblings. I was used to having daddy’s attention all to myself plus this wasn’t exactly the best situation to meet a sibling either.

“Who the fuck are you?” He snapped

My first thought was wow, he looked like a younger version of dad. I shook that from my mind. No. No. It was bad enough I was starting to fuck my own dad.

“Don’t be silly Jackson it’s me.” I glanced at the glass knowing the police were probably listening.

“You are my step sister aren’t you? You’re fucking smoking hot!”

Oh god, both my half siblings were dumb weren’t they.

“Hahahaha Jackson stop joking you know I’m your…step…mom.” I gave him a look and then glanced at the window. “Your dad went to go talk to Stacy.”

~Stacy~

“Daddy!!!” I was near the point of tears and absolutely terrified. Some of the police officers kept looking at me like we were in some weird porno story or something.

Knowing daddy was here though made it all better and seeing that Morgan girl wasn’t with him even more better.

Except he looked a bit disheveled but maybe that was just me and it wasn’t important right now.

“I went to the party and then we went to go look at the stars, we might’ve brought alcohol with us but…that’s it.”

I was lying but that was none of the officers business. “We made a tent with Jackie’s blanket like when we were kids so no one would bother us.” I paused,”They aren’t gonna put me in jail are they daddy? I’m too pretty for jail!!!” I could feel more tears welling up in my eyes.

 

[Homerun2611]

Bill

I glance over and see your white knuckle grip of the door handle, as I slide my hand down your thighs. You are not looking to get out, but rather how to hold on, give yourself leverage and let me have you. “Is there anything you would deny me Princess… anything you wouldn’t let me do to you?” I think back to your words, ”your little cock whore” and it thrills me even more having finally enjoyed really fucking you, feeling how good your little body feels wrapped around me, taking me.. the desperation of how badly we pounded each other!

It is so dirty and incredible to scoop my cum from your crotch and and then watch and feel as you let me feed you, how you open your mouth and your tongue reaches out and your lips suck my fingers in, as you give my fingers fellatio as if a preview to what you will eventually do to my cock. The kiss should have been quick before we part, but that was impossible, so much had already been exchanged, but so much more was wanted. This last taste of your tongue will need to last me, even as my cock and balls are still wet with the juices of your pussy and our cum!

We separate and I measure the sergeant. I don’t want to piss him off, but I also am not rolling over and giving my kids up. ”I don’t hear charges and you might want to check your film as you consider your options, I know my attorneys will, of course I will see my kids phones too.” Yes, it is a shot over the bow. I sincerely doubt Stacey flashed them, so for them to know she isn’t wearing underwear, somebody did something they shouldn’t but was it captured?

I see the Sargeant blanche, as he realizes he is dealing with someone likely to have big time counsel if needed, which brings his cops actions under great scrutiny. Before he lets me in, I make one thing clear. “Turn off the mics and cameras to my kids rooms, now!” I can see he wants to object, but he really can’t otherwise I will have my attorneys all over this.

Finally, I am in with Stacey, and quite confident we are alone. Yet, I will still be a bit careful.

“Daddy!!!” I can hear you are on the brink of tears, but it is also the voice when you know you should be in trouble, and I am a bit pissed at myself how I find that same tone arousing, or is it only in combination of knowing you aren’t wearing panties, wondering what you are up to, and yes, being a bit jealous.

Not because it is a pussy I have enjoyed, but so many of Stacey’s actions have suggested it is a pussy that wants me. Is it my imagination, my projections of Morgan’s and my relationship? Could be, but I don’t think so! “It’s okay babygirl, come give Daddy a hug, I’ll take care of this.”

My words are more confident than they should be. As I wrap my arms around you, I know that the cameras are behind me, and they should be off, but just in case I bring my mouth to your ear, ”Keep quiet” I whisper, as my hands move behind you, first on your waist, and then my right hand briefly slipping down, I only have a second, but it is enough to verify, as my hand slips under your skirt, and grips your pantiless, bare ass.

“Is there a story here… we will talk.” Letting you go, I let your eyes look into mine, and you will see several things, worry, desire and jealousy, “Be careful, let me handle this.” I lean in and kiss your cheek. I can’t help but wonder what you and Jackson were up to. Perhaps you are ready for more than I realized, more than the flirting and teasing that has been steadily increasing.

I knock at the door, and it is the Sargeant who opens the door. I am guessing this is a good sign, somebody in his crew did something they shouldn’t. I won’t gloat in my win, if it is, I will make it worth his time. “Mr. Harris can I see you privately for a second?” His words and tone tell me all I need to know. “Of course Sargeant, I think that is a good idea.”

Jackson

I am very confused, who are you, and why are you here? My stupid mouth is too eager to find out!
“Don’t be silly Jackson it’s me.”

“Hahahaha Jackson stop joking you know I’m your…step…mom.”

No, I am not stupid, I have been in trouble before and gotten out of it, not by being stupid, so my mind clicks immediately. You must be with Dad, and Dad has sent you in as my Mom! I shake my head.

”Sorry, I guess flattery isn’t going to get me out of this is it? I’m sorry Mom!” Closing on you I wrap my arms around you, and bring my lips to your ear. “Sorry we had to meet like this, but you are hot, and Jesus you smell like sex!”

It is only a whisper but much is conveyed. I hold the hug, my ear by your mouth in case you want to say something. Even if you don’t hugging you is pretty damn good, and after my session with Stace, it takes zero seconds to have me rock hard again as my cock gets trapped between our two bodies.

Not sure if you have anything to say, I do have questions. “Any idea what the fucking plan is?” We are still in a hug, and damn, I have one sexy step sister!

 

[princesssexci]

-Stacy-

“It’s okay babygirl, come give Daddy a hug, I’ll take care of this.”

I rush over to you instantly jumping out of my chair with no hesitation and cling you tightly, burying my head in your chest. The way you hold me is possessive, more so than usual. I can only assume it’s because these dumb police officers just that, dumb.

With how close we are I hope I don’t smell like the bit of beer that I did drink at the party though but I push that worry away since I’m also covered in chlorine from the hot tub. It should be okay, right?

Unless Jackson’s cologne has overpowered that now? Then there was the masturbating. Shit. It’s okay though, cause Jackie knows my heart belongs to you.

My mind seems to wander some until I hear your voice in my ear.

”Keep quiet”

My brow furrows in confusion until I feel your hand slip under my skirt and bite my lip to keep from moaning. I force myself to stay in control and not become a blushing mess.

“Is there a story here… we will talk.”

“Yes, daddy..” I mumble. I notice the varying look in your eyes which totally isn’t fair when I’m pretty sure you spent time with your other daughter instead of me.

Once I’m alone, I sit back down alone not sure if I should be concerned. I pull my phone out then pout because since I used it to record it only has 10% left which is just my luck.

-Morgan-

”Sorry, I guess flattery isn’t going to get me out of this is it? I’m sorry Mom!”

I have to fight back laughter because he’s so adorable. Maybe adorable isn’t the right descriptive word, but the only one I could come up with at the moment.

“Sorry we had to meet like this, but you are hot, and Jesus you smell like sex!”

I blush at those words.

“Wow, I smell like sex. Aren’t you a charmer? Do you say that to all your new family members or am I just special?” I teased.

My eyes widen as I feel your cock harden between our bodies. “Um…” not entirely sure what to do, I don’t let go. “Not a clue but I don’t …are you…” I stammer as if I’m an 18 year old virgin instead of 33 year old soon to be divorcee. “Can you make it stop? Pretty sure we are in trouble if your dick is at attention if the cops come in here…” I whisper.

Though I can’t deny it’s having its own affect on me, my pussy already tingling and begging for attention.

No…no…bad idea. This was not the place or the time or the person. I didn’t even know him.

I quickly drop my hands from around him back up. “Your dad should be in here soon. So yeah..”

 

[Homerun2611]

Jackson

“Wow, I smell like sex. Aren’t you a charmer? Do you say that to all your new family members or am I just special?”

Despite the situation and circumstances I have the brain and libido of a 19 year old, which means sex on steroids 24x7! “Well our family situation isn’t exactly typical, or I wouldn’’t be here, but yeah, I have a feeling your special…you are special aren’t you?”

I am now hard as fucking steel and can’t seem to help flirting with you, but the reality is I would fuck anything with a hole right now! You just seem to be here to babysit, which has its own wicked connotation, you obviously feel my raging prick as you whisper, “Can you make it stop? Pretty sure we are in trouble if your dick is at attention if the cops come in here…”
You are going to sense, and my guess is like, that I am a very bad boy. “Well, you’re not helping, unless of course you’d actually be willing to help.” I wink at the preposterous suggestion, but I will do my best to think of wrinkled old women, feces and vomit, but my guess is those will not have a chance against you this close, looking and smelling like that.

I break our hug and back up, you do smell strong, pheromones driving me wild, and the more I take you in, you somehow become even hotter. My eyes pan down you, enjoying every fucking inch of the pan, until I see the slickness on your thighs emerging from that short, teasingly see through, dress. ”Uh … “ Cocking my brow, I lightly wave my finger pointing down to just below the hem of your dress, “Ahem …Dad?”

You have a couple of small dollops of cum sliding down your inner thigh. I don’t think I have ever seen anything so hot … my appreciation for you only grows. “You might want to take care of that too….” I look up, your nipples are also as hard as bullets, and I raise my finger, “Those too… is it too much to hope that is for me?” My smile is infectious, I am, my father’s son!

Trust me, this is not helping dissipate the hard on … one can only hope to God we aren’t being filmed.

Bill

Our hug offers even more than I expected. I cannot deny the thrill of gripping your tight little bare ass! I barely suppress the moan. Yet I smell my son’s cheap cologne, the beer, my little girl is growing up. It has to be genetics, these traits my daughters share. Many might be concerned, I count my blessings.

I hear a bit of embarrassment in your voice, not that I am grabbing and enjoying your ass, but that you have been caught being naughty. You and I have been edging more and more recently, and I had tried to hold back given my prior history. But as close as you and Jackson are, I somehow thought, no I knew, that those most special and darkest desires were focused on me.

One last set of words in your ear, “Then we will need to have you tell .. no make that show Daddy what you’ve been up to?” The words slightly threatening, but also flirtatious.

Luckily the sargeant’s attitude is 180 when we reconvene. Either you or Jackson, or something has evidence they don’t want aired. I have been in enough negotiations to know when leverage and advantage has moved. I now have it, but we are far from innocent, and this is no time to gloat.

I ask if we can talk in private, and he takes me into his own office, a room there is no chance is subject to surveillance.
“I really appreciated your understanding, I’m sure you’re a father too?” The man nods but is carefeul, not sure where I am going.

I slide my hand into my pocket, and palm a money clip with almost $4,000 in hundreds and a few 20’s. Peeling off a grand I palm it so he can see it, and reach out my hand to shake, which he takes. “Just a token, do you play golf, I’d love to take you out to my club, in appreciation of your service….” And with that, charges are dropped and we are friends.

“Your wife is quite young and attractive…“ His tone tentative, “Well, perhaps we could both treat you to a night out sometime then?” I can almost hear his cock growing in his pants as I extend the invitation.

We are all smiles, friends, as we leave his office, as he commands my daughter, son and “wife” be brought back out, that is was all a bit of childish immaturity, and he is very impressed with how I am going to hold them accountable, how he’d hate to be them, as all laugh. it is all bullshit, but we are good!

I look at all three of you as you walk out at almost the same time. “We’re all done here….” Once we get outside, looking at Jackson, “How much have you had?” He is honest, “Just two beers Dad, one four hours ago, one about two before we got…”. I wave him off. “You are in the best position to drive the corvette then, Morgan can you go with him? I will take Stacey”

Jackson

As you and Jackson begin to walk off, he asks the question that is burning in his mind, “Are you wearing panties?” Always the gentleman, he goes around to unlock your door, and help, watch, ogle as you slide into the car…

 

[princesssexci]

Morgan

“Well our family situation isn’t exactly typical, or I wouldn’’t be here, but yeah, I have a feeling your special…you are special aren’t you?”

I had to fight from rolling my eyes at that comment. That didn’t seem to stop me from moving away though. Even when you try to blame your hormones on me. It wasn’t my fault you were already like that when I got in here.

“Uh…dad?” I glance down at my leg and flush, quickly pulling a Kleenex out of my purse to wipe it off and throw it in the trash. My eyes were wide as I glance back over at your smug look.

“You might want to take care of that too.”

The fact that you’re pointing out my hard nipples make me glare hard at you.

“Those too… is it too much to hope that is for me?”

“Bite me.” I muttered under my breath.

Thankfully, a police officer came in before you’re able to respond. “You’re free to go.” The man said clearing his throat.

We both walk out. Stacy comes out of the room she was in too, glancing between me and Jackson and then over at dad. I comb my fingers through my dark hair wanting nothing more than to get back in the car with daddy.

Hearing the driving arrangement though, I feel the slight disappointment but nod my head. “Okay.”

I glance behind as I started following Jackson, Stacy is already clinging to dad also glancing and smirking back at me.

Bitch.

I barely catch Jackson’s question as I slide in the car.

“what? I…”

Did I still have my panties on? No. Daddy had them. “That’s none of your business!”

Stacy

I can still feel my dads arms wrapped around me, cupping my ass even after I’ve walked out of the investigation room. I glanced over at Morgan who is standing next to Jackson. For a minute just by how he’s staring at her I’m concerned that I’ve lost him too.

I shake that off though because he just told me not that long ago how sexy I am. If it had not been for these dumb officers we would’ve been cumming all over each other.

I glared at the officers as we walked out before clinging onto daddy. I couldn’t help but feel smug when he said he’d take me home instead of Morgan.

Was that petty? Sure. Did I care? Not really.

She needed to learn that I was daddy’s favorite now, not her. She was old news now.

Following daddy to the car, I felt my nerves spike up remembering how he looked at me. Different than he usually did worry, concern and had that been desire? We usually flirted so that shouldn’t have surprised me but we never took it further than innocent flirting and kissing from time to time.

Was that going to finally change now?

 

[Homerun2611]

Jackson

Well, my step sister is certainly not my sister. My glib talk and overt, bordering on outrageously inappropriate was not being received, at least outwardly with anywhere near the same receptivity that I hoped. I thought he was being quite clever, but I was wrong.

Just having teasingly called her special, crediting Morgan for the starch of my considerable, but not quite Dad comparable cock, she was unimpressed. I changed oars, spotting the cum sliding down her thighs. Rightfully moaning at her as she was in a police station clearly having just been fucked! Watching you blush, grab a Kleenex and wipe it away only to discard. “Awww, you didn’t have to do that .. I mean this as a compliment, you look really good in cum!”

Playful wink to follow, “Don’t be mad, I didn’t put it there … but damn I’d like to?” I was looking at her a bit like our mastiff dog, clearly I was wanting to be naughty, but giving her my best puppy dog look. If I could, I would have wagged my tail and begged, but it seemed I was more likely to get a swat on the ass, and sent outside, but I could get into spanking!

Attention moved to Morgan’s tits, clearly meaty nipples with the high beams up and ready. “Nice….” Another compliment after pointing out the obvious. “Bite me”, not easily deterred, this was a prize worth taking as many shots on goal as necessary, eventually the puck might slip in.

Told we are free to go, I slide up next to you, “As for biting… I can get into the rough stuff… So, I’d love to, any where specific.. I mean both those nipples and thighs look yummy!”

Dad sends Morgan with me, not surprised, not only had Morgan just been fucked, but she was tipsy, if not downright drunk. The drunk and just fucked, undoubtedly not a coincidence. The question on the panties is equally not well received, as I throw it in reverse. “That’s none of your business!”

Dad had pulled out in front of me, and even from here I could see Stacy turning to face him, I had seen this movie before. Dad would be pulling her away to talk.. .Morgan and I would be on our own, and so I pulled the car over and put into park.

”Listen, I am guessing some how we disturbed your night.. well mine sucked too… let’s just say.. I was poised for a lot more fun before the pigs crashed our party. But seriously, are you always this big of a bitch.. what did I do to you? I just want to be friends, yeah I found you sexy, flirted, is that some kind of offense?“

Deep sigh, roll of the neck, “I just want to be friends. When we get home, Daddy is going to take Stacey off, for one of their “talks”….” Using my fingers to put talks in air quotes. “You and I can either hang out and get to know each other.. or go to my room and try to imagine what might be under that dress, and whether or not you are wearing panties…“ Chuckling, “not that I think you are interested in a college freshman, but I had to try right?” I extend my hand, “Maybe we could start over, be friends.. I mean.. you had to have been a stupid, horny kid once, weren’t you….”

Again, I tried to give my very best, most adorable, puppy dog eyes!

Bill

Outside I need to make decisions. Fuck I want more time with Morgan, but leaving Stacey and Jackson alone seems like a really bad idea. Plus, the discovery of my eighteen year old’s panties ass begs further inspection and discussion doesn’t it?

FUCK!!! I feel myself getting hard again. Morgan is over walking out with Jackson, she looks pissed, who can blame her? I had made big promises, and now at best I could offer a rain check. “Stay here Stacey… “ My tone is firm with my youngest, unfortunately just looking at her makes other things firm too.

Pulling Morgan aside, “How did it go in there?” Shake my head, we will need to cover that later. “You know you can’t drive, right?” We just got off this, and I may be legally drunk too, but I can carry my alcohol much better. “Jackson and I need to drive and I can’t send them off together, you understand right?”

I look back at Stacey, “I need to find out what happened, I’d love it if you could get Jackson’s version.. but I think we’re done for the night, unless Kate stays at her girlfriends.. I could .. cum to your room later?” Not sure but hoping such a query would be well received. “Tonight was, you were… amazing… soon, if not tonight … soon .. I promise.”

Grabbing Morgan’s waist, lean in to give kiss on the cheek, before turning and gathering Stacey, only to feel her melt into me. She is really good at that! I feel my heart soften, my dick harden, such is life with my daughters. I don’t see her look back or your exchange.. little do I know that my sweet, sexy daughters, both have a lot of feline bitchiness in their arsenals, and right now claws are pointed at each other.

Stacy and I drive out first, as I look over… “We need to talk baby girl… so where are those panties…“. Looking over as your short skirt, your gorgeous bare legs. A bite of the lip… “I think you should show Daddy don’t you…“

 

[princesssexci]

Morgan

I glanced over at Jackson and bit back a sigh. Younger guys weren’t really my thing but if they were he wasn’t terrible looking. If I were in college again he probably would’ve been my type when I was trying to forget about dad.

Only because he looked like dad.

But that’s because he was dads son.

God, I was just as bad as my daddy wasn’t I? I bit my lip and glanced away not responding as he spoke.

”Listen, I am guessing some how we disturbed your night.. well mine sucked too… let’s just say.. I was poised for a lot more fun before the pigs crashed our party. But seriously, are you always this big of a bitch.. what did I do to you? I just want to be friends, yeah I found you sexy, flirted, is that some kind of offense?“

I thought back to what dad had said to me earlier.

~Flashback~
“How did it go in there?”

I started to answer to tell him that his son had tried to hit on me. instead I fought back.”I don’t see why he has to drive.”

“You know you can’t drive, right?”

“Then why can’t I just go with you daddy…” I whined quietly, pouting. It didn’t seem to work though.

“Jackson and I need to drive and I can’t send them off together, you understand right?”

I fought the urge to roll my eyes.

“But..”

“I need to find out what happened, I’d love it if you could get Jackson’s version.. but I think we’re done for the night, unless Kate stays at her girlfriends.. I could .. cum to your room later?”

I was angry but trying to hide it and slowly nodded my head. “Fine, yeah okay.”

“Tonight was, you were… amazing… soon, if not tonight … soon .. I promise.”

I could still feel daddys arms wrap around my waist and then watched as he walked off with Stacy.

~End of flash back~

That’s why I was angry and probably unfairly taking it out on Jackson.

“No you’re right. Im sorry.” I looked over at him. “I remember what it was like to be in college, crazy parties. I mean it hasn’t been that long. Im not that old but I get it.”

I stared at his hand and took it.

“Hi my name is Morgan and I’m not actually your step mom.” I said with a small smile, shifting somewhat uncomfortably knowing exactly what sort of talk he meant when he said he Stacy and dad were going to have one of their talks.

I wasn’t going to let it make me nervous though. Daddy was a new man right, he didn’t cheat on his wife …except for about an hour ago with …me.

And he had gotten control of his drinking he’d said except for..about an hour ago when he was with me.

No, everything was okay.
Stay on task.

“So what happened tonight?” I asked. “I mean clearly the police didn’t pull two kids over just because they found alcohol in the backseat…”

It was point blank and maybe it was because I was drunk. Should I lay on some charm?

“I won’t tell dad, promise. I’m good at secrets.”

~Stacy~

I hated sitting in the car and waiting for daddy. I hated watching him as he left me for a few minutes to go talk to Morgan.

I couldn’t say why I was so jealous. Maybe it was because she’d already had her 18 years with him. I didn’t understand why she was back.

I’d seen the gorgeous wedding ring on her finger so that meant she already had a presumably rich husband. So why was she here?

On top of that, in the back of the car the fresh smell of Italian food filling the car made my eyes narrow.

Mom was at girls night.

Morgan was in a sexy dress and the officers kept referring to her as my fucking step mom before we left.

I’d been begging daddy to take me to Stephano’s forever but he always said no with 1000 different excuses, but there in the backseat under a blanket was a bag from Stephanos. I jumped and adjusted myself so that I wasn’t leaning to look in the backseat anymore when the car door opened and my brow creased as I stared hard at my hands in my lap.

I hated Morgan.

My decision was final.

“We need to talk baby girl… so where are those panties…“

I swallowed hard.

“Daddy…” I bit my lip my nervously glancing over at him, my hatred for Morgan slowly going to the back of my mind at the moment as a warm heat brushed over my pussy.

“I think you should show Daddy don’t you…“

“I..”

I’d fantasized about daddy fucking me ever since I turned 18. Once I walked in on him coming out of the shower and then heard him fucking mom in the kitchen. I’m not sure if either of them knew I was there.

It became an obsession though. I’d try to catch them when they’d have sex just to masturbate and imagine he was fucking me instead. Jackson caught me one night though and that was how that started.

“You’re driving daddy. I don’t think I can show you anything while you’re driving. Maybe I should take over the wheel.” I said with a small giggle.

 

[Homerun2611]

Jackson

It was hard to read you, clearly you had been having fun, assuming being a bit drunk and having cum rolling down your thigh suggested such, but seemed a safe assumption.

The other assumption had to be that Daddy, fuck, Dad, had been fucking her. Jackson idolized his father in many ways, but he couldn’t help be be jealous of how Stacey looked at him, yet he also loved the flirtatious relationship he had with his mother, who his friends need not remind him, although they constantly did, was one of the all time MILFs. He knew how Stacey felt about Daddy, FUCK DADj, he was 19, he had to stop calling the powerful e patriarch of their family Daddy, but he was pretty sure nothing sexual had truly ever happened, but Morgan, that was a different story.

What he certainly hadn’t counted on, was how Morgan might also notice the chemistry between her father and her step sister, and how she might let out her frustrations? Or just how your conversation with Dad was rolling through your head at this very moment.

”Morgan, everything okay? You seem distracted?” My eyes kept glancing over, what a body! those bare legs, those thighs, why was I obsessed in wanting to see what was happening underneath? Because I was 19 and bey one horny, and very blue balled was why.

My fantasy broken with the sharp u-turn to reality! “So what happened tonight?” she asked. “I mean clearly the police didn’t pull two kids over just because they found alcohol in the backseat…”

My first reaction was defensive, “They couldn’t prove anything… “ Fuck, that was a clear admission of guilt, but guilty of what, looking at you, how could I tell the truth?

God you were sexy, and I needed a friend, “I won’t tell dad, promise. I’m good at secrets.”. Eyes go to your eyes, and then back to those incredible legs, was it too much to hope we might someday soon have some secrets we might share together? I felt the throb in my cock. “Yeah, I bet you can, I can too?” An apparently idle boast, as I then fold like a cheap suit.

Deep sigh, “We… uh Stacey and I … kind of… well a while back we began masturbating for each other…. So we could watch….” Biting my lip, looking at you, hoping you don’t think I’m a freak. “She’s pretty sexy…” As if that makes everything all right.. and I caught her and then we… “. Fuck this was hard to explain, and it wasn’t sounding great, what were you thinking.

I decided to get it over with, rip off the band aid, “Tonight, we didn’t just watch… Stacey had taken off her panties, and we had climbed on to the hod and she was… just starting to.. suck my cock….“. Terror… “I was just leaning over to tease her pussy as she sucked me, When … we saw the headlights… that’s it .. i swear it was our first time.. Fuck!”

What else could I say, there it was, it felt good to get off my chest… “Is it that bad?” Suddenly I was 12, asking how bad it was that I had pinched a pack of baseball cards from the drug store and Mom had caught me red handed…

Bill

I should have anticipated, and tried to manage the jealousy between my two girls, but I didn’t consider them rivals, and my relationship with Mortan had gone a step, that Stacey and I had not. Yet I loved them both, and they were both the most important things in my life, along with Kate and Jackson, but… Daddy’s girls were in a category all of their own.

I wanted Morgan, more than anything, but this had to happen, and then, being confronted with what had seemed to be happening between my son and daughter, a whole new set of desires had been set aflame. it was all wrong, so terribly wrong, yet, why coudo I not resist it.

I saw you sniffing at the food, “I bet you’re hungry aren’t you? We’ve never made it to Sefano’s have we? We should? Do you need me to pull in for a burger?” I had no idea what a sore point I was touching on, but also one that might fuel competitive fires.

We needed to talk and where this was heading exactly I had no idea. Suggesting she show me what was under her dress, or more what wasn’t?

”Daddy … I …”. I waited, looking over into your eyes, and then slowly panning down your body, clearly curious, and … swallowing as eyes linger too long on bare young legs, and hem of far to short of skirt!

“You’re driving daddy. I don’t think I can show you anything while you’re driving. Maybe I should take over the wheel.”

Laughing, “Like what, like when you were little and you used to sit on my lap….” God you were my princess, and it was SO HARD, literally, to stay angry at you.

”No, I’ll drive.. I want you to turn, and lift your dress princess… what did you show Jackson … don’t you want to show Daddy too?”

It was an outrageous question, part interrogation and part flirting… “What is going on Princess… you know you can tell me anything….”

 

[princesssexci]

Morgan

I sat there waiting for your answer and brushed my fingers through my dark hair. I glanced back over at you as you finally spoke.



“They couldn’t prove anything… “



Hm, you were very defensive. I had to fight the urge to laugh and kept a straight face instead and after already promising that I could keep secrets your retort made me smile.



“Yeah, I bet you can, I can too?”



I squirm some in suede seat of the car thinking of all the delicious secrets you and I could start keeping then force the thought out of my head.



“Jackson, cmon…” I purposely gave a little whine to remind you of your little sister hoping it would make you admit to more. Stacy thought she was good at manipulation? Im the queen and Ive come back to claim my throne.



“We… uh Stacey and I … kind of… well a while back we began masturbating for each other…. So we could watch…”



You seemed to hesitate as if you’d said too much.



“She’s pretty sexy…and I caught her and then we… “



This…shouldn’t be turning me on, should it? I was an only child so I never had a sibling to catch me do anything anything. Maybe that was good?



I mean listening to you talk about mutual masturbation with your little sister? I should find that disgusting.



Then again, my daddys cock had just been inside me.



Were we all just fucked up?



““Tonight, we didn’t just watch… Stacey had taken off her panties, and we had climbed on to the hod and she was… just starting to.. suck my cock….I was just leaning over to tease her pussy as she sucked me, When … we saw the headlights… that’s it .. i swear it was our first time.. Fuck!”



“Hey…” my brow furrowed. “Its okay. Its not the end of the world.” I reached over and grabbed his hand, smiling. “Its not like you fucked her. “



I made a vow to myself, I wasn’t going to fuck my step brother. You seemed like you were in such turmoil over just getting a blow job from Stacy. I wasnt sure if it was an act or whatever. You were just flirting with me like 5 minutes ago.



Still…



I wouldn’t be the reason for your downfall.



“Is it that bad?”



Fuck.



I took a deep breath. “I mean …its not…” I bit my lip. Maybe it was a good thing I hadn’t had kids yet. I couldnt even steer you in the right direction. “You weren’t hurting anyone and she wanted it, right? Like I mean, you didn’t talk her into it or anything right?”



~Stacy~



“I bet you’re hungry aren’t you? We’ve never made it to Sefano’s have we? We should? Do you need me to pull in for a burger?”



“Ew, not if you took Morgan there. “ It came out before i could stop myself. “I mean, that seems like its special for you guys or something. We need our own special place daddy.”



I shrugged my shoulders at his question about a burger. It seemed lame compared to Stefano’s. I wasn’t going to admit that outloud.



“Like what, like when you were little and you used to sit on my lap….”



“Too bad i can’t sit in your lap now, daddy.” I said. I didn’t have that much beer but clearly I didn’t hold my liquor well. It was affecting me, making me more verbal than i shouldve been.



Honestly, it was a miracle that I hadn’t told the police everything or bribed one of them with a blowjob or something.



I wondered if that would get my daddys attention, if you caught me on my knees giving another old man a blow job. I licked my lips at the thought of it.



”No, I’ll drive.. I want you to turn, and lift your dress princess… what did you show Jackson … don’t you want to show Daddy too?”



I blinked realizing you were waiting for me to respond. “Of course I do, daddy.” My heart was thundering. This was big. Daddy had never taken things this far with me before. i pursed my lips and turned some, spreading my legs.



I knew I was going to get in trouble. Thats what scared me. “Daddy, You have to promise not to be mad though, okay?”



i slowly inched my jean skirt up some revealing my pussy. My panties were still in Jacksons car. “Im sorry daddy, we got carried away. I…I just…”



i looked away biting my lip hard and pulled my skirt back down. “I wanted to have fun and …”



Jackson was going to hate me. This was supposed to be our secret but…I didn’t want daddy mad at me.

 

[Homerun2611]

Jackson

“Hey…” my step sister’s brow furrowed. “It’s okay. It’s not the end of the world.” She reached over and grabbed my hand, smiling. “It’s not like you fucked her. “

Somehow, having spilled what I’d already spilled, like this was my confessional, Morgan my priest.

My head dropped, “No… but… God I wanted to … I was so fucking horny, I mean the way she was sucking my clock so slow and deep… I was dying to rail her… God help me, but oh I wanted to fuck her!”

I couldn’t even look over at you, for what I didn’t say, but was also thinking, feeling your hand on mine was, how horny I still was and … how bad I wanted to fuck you too! “Is that bad?” It was quite a question, but if she was my priest, it was time to request absolution.

“I mean …its not…You weren’t hurting anyone and she wanted it, right? Like I mean, you didn’t talk her into it or anything right?”

“Noooo… well, we both kinds … I mean I didn’t force her … but she didn’t force me either… somehow it is just how she says something… you probably don’t hear it.. but she has the way to ask things…. position her body, it just drives a guy crazy… you have no idea how sexy she can be, and she doesn’t even have to try….”

Shaking my head and finally looking over at you, you were just sitting there, your legs a bit spread, running your fingers through your hair, your chest rising up and down, your nipples nearly poking through. “Yes, just like that… do you know what that does to a guy?”

”Have you ever wanted, fucked someone, you knew was wrong, but you just couldn’t stop wanting it? Were you sorry or were you glad it happened?” I couldn’t stop my eyes from sliding back down to your thighs, remembering seeing the cum there. Somehow I knew you, in my very core, you were an incredible fuck!

My cock was raging hard, throbbing, precum dripping from the tip…. I was a needy basket case. And suddenly a thought hit me… “Do you think she does the same thing to Dad?”

Bill

“Ew, not if you took Morgan there. “ It came out before i could stop myself. “I mean, that seems like its special for you guys or something. We need our own special place daddy.”

Suddenly realizing a bit of jealousy, “Of course princess, I would love to have a special place with you, but wherever we are, if I am with you, it will be special, I promise.” I did love you. You were spoiled, but precocious and cute and in so many ways I was wrapped around your little finger.

“Too bad i can’t sit in your lap now, daddy.” My eyes glance across, eyes sliding down your body, us both knowing what wasn’t on underneath that dress. “Maybe not now Princess, but I’ve never told you NO, have I … I can’t imagine a time I wouldn’t want you …” A moment’s hesitation perhaps intended, perhaps not, “… on my lap Princess.”

We were doing what we did, what had become our taboo routine, innuendo and flirting, promises and offers that increasingly seemed more urgent and specific. But never as specific, as my question, a thinly veiled command to show me your pussy, naked and barely concealed under that dress.

Eyes not on the road, watching ever inch of your delicious but achingly slow reveal, “Daddy, You have to promise not to be mad though, okay?” If I were honest, anger was the furthest thing from my mind. My eyes scan up to you, and then back down to your crotch, this is so wrong, but I feel my heart pounding through my chest. “Just show Daddy, Princess… what did you show Jackson?” Suddenly for the first time in my life, I was jealous of my son, this was sooo wrong.

“Im sorry daddy, we got carried away. I…I just…”

She looked away biting her lip hard and pulled her skirt back down. “I wanted to have fun and …”

“Honey, I didn’t say you could pull your skirt back down, did I….” Looking into her eyes, and signaling with my finger to raise it back up…I had only gotten to catch a glimpse, but it was breathtaking. “You just wanted to have fun and what….?”

I slid my hand over, starting just above her knee and slowly gliding it up her leg. “Are you still a virgin Princess? Tell Daddy the truth…”. My hand was still moving up, pending her reveal. “Would you like Daddy to touch you Princess? Your pussy is beautiful …. Tell me Princess, what kind of fun were you wanting to have?”

 

[princesssexci]

Morgan

“No… but… God I wanted to … I was so fucking horny, I mean the way she was sucking my cock so slow and deep… I was dying to rail her… God help me, but oh I wanted to fuck her!”

Oh god, I shouldn’t have wanted to hear more about he and Stacy were doing. Thats what started these episodes of wanting to be fucked. It wasn’t like I’d been satisfied, tonight. No having daddy fuck me was just a taste.

“Noooo… well, we both kinds … I mean I didn’t force her … but she didn’t force me either… somehow it is just how she says something… you probably don’t hear it.. but she has the way to ask things…. position her body, it just drives a guy crazy… you have no idea how sexy she can be, and she doesn’t even have to try….”

I needed to be fucked again. I craved it but that was the problem with being a sex addict. It was like a drug and once you got a taste it was hard to stop.

I squirmed in my seat again, feeling my pussy tingle.

Nope. No. I wasn’t going to fuck my half brother or was he my stepbrother? Both? Maybe. It didn’t matter, it wasn’t going to happen.

After I’d convinced him that it wasn’t terrible since it was consensual, he continued talking.

“Yes, just like that… do you know what that does to a guy?”

I looked over at Jackson and tilted my head before smiling,”Breathing? Breathing drives you crazy Jackson?”

I was teasing him. I knew what he meant. My nipples were hard still aroused from earlier and hearing about what he and Stacy did.

”Have you ever wanted, fucked someone, you knew was wrong, but you just couldn’t stop wanting it? Were you sorry or were you glad it happened?”

He had absolutely no idea how often I wanted to fuck someone that I shouldn’t. It was something that became a trend for me from wanting to fuck my dad, to fucking my professors in college, bosses at work and eventually my own therapist right back to dad again. Now, Jackson was going to be added to the list.

“I…maybe.” I bit my lip as I thought of my next answer. “I mean maybe theres been some guys that I probably shouldn’t have fucked. I dont regret it though.”I shrugged. “It felt too good at the time.”

I stiffened at his question about if Stacy did the same thing to dad. Jealousy rushed through me.

“I don’t know.” I mumbled and looked out the window. “Is all this talk turning you on Jackson? “



~~Stacy~~



I smiled with satisfaction knowing that youd just agreed that we would find our own spot. Perfect. I didn’t need your oldest daughter overshadowing me in anyway. Maybe that was part of the reason I had lifted my skirt. That and I had been lusting after you since before she got here.

And after i made the comment about sitting in your lap when I was a kid, I blushed at your comment about giving me anything I wanted if I asked. It was the same for me though, I’d do anything you told me to. Anything and thats why when you ordered me to lift my skirt up again, I bit my lip and did. My pussy was clean shaven. I wasn’t good with all those fancy shavings girls did in the pornos and besides, it felt so much better when I fingered myself.

“You just wanted to have fun and what….?”

“And he was just…” I wasn’t supposed to tell anyone, but you were my daddy.”

“we were just masturbating together that’s all.”

I shivered as your hand traveled up my leg. “Are you still a virgin Princess? Tell Daddy the truth…”

“Yes daddy…” I whispered but I hated that I was. Maybe thats why you wanted to spend more time with Morgan because she wasn’t a virgin. Did you touch her like this before?

“Would you like Daddy to touch you Princess? Your pussy is beautiful …. Tell me Princess, what kind of fun were you wanting to have?”

“Yes…” My breath caught in my throat, pleased that you liked the way my pussy looked. “I…I wanted to lose my virginity tonight daddy but Jackson took me home or was going to take me home.” I made Jackson look like the knight and shining armor as usual.

“And then he said there were ways I could get off without giving my virginity to some loser at the party.” I was horrible but I wanted to see how jealous you’d get. “Thats okay though, theres always the senior prom.”

 

[Homerun2611]

Jackson

”Breathing? Breathing drives you crazy Jackson?”

Oh you were such a little cock tease, and I knew you knew it, but fuck it, I would feed your ego, you were hot as shit and I was ready to pop if only given the slightest opening. Pun intended.

”HA ... Breathing when your tits are nice and full and your nipples are nearly poking through your dress. Yeah breathing does it.. so does that little thing you keep doing with your hair, and how your eyes dance, and my God, your legs. And, well hell I will say it. Damn your pussy smells incredible!”

i had blurted it all out, but there it was, and perhaps other than realizing how pungent her musk was, Jackson was pretty sure that Morgan knew everything. He was putty to her sculpting, just as he probably was with Stacy.

He took a deep breath, and slowly letting it out. Trying and failing to regain composure.

”“I…maybe.” she bit her lip as she thought of her next answer next answer, and I moaned, “See.. like that, biting that lip, FUCk!”

“I mean maybe theres been some guys that I probably shouldn’t have fucked. I dont regret it though.” She shrugged. “It felt too good at the time.”

”See … I knew it… at least you’re honest, you like to fuck … I’ve … I’ve never actually fucked….” It was a bit humiliating to admit. I’d gotten lots of head, hand jobs, but I had … fuck I didn’t even know, waited for … Stacy, or…? I shook my head, and asked what might be happening in the car in front of us.

“I don’t know.” I looked up, I didn’t know either. “I am pretty sure, Stacy wants Daddy to be her first, she’d settle for me, but ….” I looked over at you, remembering the cum. “You want to fuck him too, don’t you? Or, I think you already did?”

It was a horrible accusation, but given what I had just admitted, what you had, it seemed … well … less terrible.

Morgan mumbled as she looked out the window. “Is all this talk turning you on Jackson? “

My head jerked, of course it was, but maybe ….

”I’m nineteen, a stiff wind turns me on, but … yes, the idea that you maybe fucked Daddy, that Stacy and I .. .that he and Stacy … and, you have no idea how much I want you …. Or … do you? Are you turned on?” My hand tentatively moved to touch your thigh, sliding my and over the bare top, just below your dress ….

Bill

I was feeling a million emotions. Still longing to finish the night with Morgan and now….

“And he was just…” I wasn’t supposed to tell anyone, but you were my daddy.”

“we were just masturbating together that’s all.”

I loved how you said Daddy, more and offer, a seduction, than a name, and it worked!

”just masturbating, you masturbate for Jackson? What do you do Princess? Show Daddy?” My use of Daddy was not much different, and there was not even an attempt to hide the sexual nature of my request. Her little bare pussy was twinkling in the street lamps over had.

”Do you like to slip it inside, play with your clit… do you cum princess? Do you masturbate often… have you… ever thought of me?” What a question, but there was no way I wasn’t going to ask, if nothing else than to see your reaction, would your pussy get even more wet? We had crossed a line, a big one, so why hold back now?

You were stil a virgin, and I looked up into your eyes. “I’m glad you didn’t lose your virginity tonight, I am glad Jackson did what he did, he is a good brother. Those boys don’t deserve you Princess, you deserve more, you need someone who can make you feel incredible….”

There would be no naming names, Jackson wasn’t a bad choice, but there was one, far better. At least in my mind.

I heard your “Yes…”. And I ran my hand down your leg, down your inner thigh spreading you wider. “Nice and wide Princess…”

Cupping your mound with my finger tips I used my thumb pad to gently glide up and down your wet, young slit.Slowly rhythmically, up and down, priming your pump …. Teasing your soft lips, and watching your reaction. Each time a little deeper, before turning my hand, and slipping two fingers up insid, moving my thumb to your clit.

”There, how’s that Princess … Is that fun? You know, you are quite irresistible?” And I let my eyes pan down, stare adn enjoy your open sex as my fingers gently but deeply fucked you ….

 

[princesssexci]

Morgan

I couldn’t help but laugh at his response. Jackson was cute and not in that adorable little brother way.

It was charming, almost enticing and knowing that all my daily habits were enticing to him like biting my lip which was something I just did without thinking was something I could use to advantage.

“I am pretty sure, Stacy wants Daddy to be her first, she’d settle for me, but ….” He looked over at me. “You want to fuck him too, don’t you? Or, I think you already did?”
I didn’t answer because this was something I’d always promise I’d keep between daddy and me. I wasn’t going to break it for Jackson.

“We should probably head home Jackson before dad beats us there and wonders what happened to us.”

I didnt stop his hand from moving up my thigh though, not right away. This was what he got arrested for. I grabbed his hand and took a deep breath.

“Jackson. Home, please.”

But god I wanted to be fucked again. Maybe when we got back I could lock myself in my room and use my vibrator until daddy came up to my room…

If daddy came up to my room…



Stacy

I bit my lip as I listened to your question. You didn’t seem mad and I was still turned on, maybe even more so because it was you. You were always the center of my fantasies.

”just masturbating, you masturbate for Jackson? What do you do Princess? Show Daddy?”

I reached between my legs and started fingering myself whimpering some. God, it felt so good to be doing this. It was the second time tonight I was masturbating in the car.

“Like this, daddy…” I moaned. I was just rubbing my pussy lips right now but it still felt really good especially knowing you were watching me this time. Not Jackson, just you.

”Do you like to slip it inside, play with your clit… do you cum princess? Do you masturbate often… have you… ever thought of me?”
“Yes Daddy…”

I was answering all the questions with just the one answer but I didnt know if you could tell.

I just wanted you to touch me though, not answer these questions.

“I’m glad you didn’t lose your virginity tonight, I am glad Jackson did what he did, he is a good brother. Those boys don’t deserve you Princess, you deserve more, you need someone who can make you feel incredible….”

I didn’t answer that comment because if the police hadn’t caught us maybe Jackson would’ve fucked me. Probably? No, we were both horny enough that it would’ve definitely happened.

I shivered as your hand moved up my thigh and moved my hand out of the way as you ordered me to spread nice and wide. I did that my breathing sped up as i watched in the darkness.

“ohhh my…” i bit my lip my hips squirming in the seat as you began to teased my pussy.

”There, how’s that Princess … Is that fun? You know, you are quite irresistible?”

“Y-yes daddy, it feels good and this is very fun.” I gave a tiny giggle as i ground my pussy against your fingers . “Fuck, more daddy I need…I mean…can you finger fuck me faster, please?”

I was already horny from earlier from Jackson but hadn't been able to orgasm.

 

[Homerun2611]

Jackson

You clearly weren’t going to give it up, the truth that is, what else you had given up I didn’t know, but the mind sure enjoyed pondering. Hell, I was a virgin, and yet, I was pretty damn sure you were a great fuck, and I didn’t even know what that meant, but … I wanted you to teach me.

“We should probably head home Jackson before dad beats us there and wonders what happened to us.”

FUCK, Dad! I had been so curious about if he’d fucked you, if he was currently about to fuck Stacey, I hadn’t spent enough time thinking about that I was in deep shit. It was one thing to be my sexy as fuck little sister, she of the diamond clad dimples and finger flip of the hair. I was his son, the one who should be protecting her, not taking her out to make out point, replete with alcohol and getting his virgin baby to try to suck me off!

How exactly was I going to explain that all away, and what if Baby Sister was telling him the truth?

”Yeah we probably should … but please that part you said about keeping secrets, I hope I can count on that. Dad’s cool and all, but I think he might freak if … “I wasn’t going to repeat it again.

My hand was still on your thigh though, one last try to ride up cherry pop hill!

“Jackson. Home, please.”

My hand slapped away, two hands grip the wheel 10 and 2, just like a good boy, something I clearly wasn’t. You turn and look out the window, what are you thinking?

I step on it, and we are home before Dad and Stace, I pull in the garage. “Hey if Dad needs more time with Stacey, any chance you want to hang out … I … I really liked ….” Eyes can’t help but rake up and down your body, “talking to you?” As the air is almost gone from my lungs, my voice edges higher and higher until it cracks. Fuck! How is it I am Joe cool with those girls in the pool and nervous as shit with you?

Yet I know, you have lessons, lessons I am dying to learn, and you can smell inexperience like you know what on you know what… oh hell, why is it so hard to get laid? Perhaps though, in many ways, my luck is about to change!

Bill

“Like this, daddy…” Your fingers are not tentative, they know what do do, and if the slick, thick liquid all over the soft pink lips of your sexy little pussy are any indication, you enjoy putting on a show. You moaned, you fucking moaned, and I … moan too. My baby girl was demonstrating what a little wanton slut she was, and I was all in, loving every second of watching her spread her legs and edge herself, just teasing lips that I bet tasted like sugar!

I ask you more specifics, lots of question only to receive a single,

“Yes Daddy…”

I was confident I knew the answer to part of my next question, scared to know the rest, but I could not help but speculate? “Does Jackson jerk off while you do this, have you ever seen him cum? Has he ever cum on you?” Fuck! Eyes on the road, I do my best, but watching your baby girl finger herself, tease her virgin lips, I was going straight to hell, but in this moment, I could not tear my eyes away, no more, I needed to enjoy!

I asked and saw how much you wanted me to, and began to tease, not just the lips, but sliding fingers inside, finger fucking your virgin cunt, although this increasingly felt like a technicality, your clit incredibly responsive.

You did not disappoint!

‘Y-yes daddy, it feels good and this is very fun.” She gave a tiny giggle as she ground her pussy against my fingers . “Fuck, more daddy I need…I mean…can you finger fuck me faster, please?”

”And you fuck me Baby Girl.. show Daddy what you can do?” I felt my biceps flex as I sawed in and out, working deep inside your cunt, as my fingers were covered in your juices. “How’s that.. .but baby girl, if you think fingers feel good… you have no idea… “

Looking up in your eyes… “Stacey, Baby… if I make you a promise … will you promise me something back?”

I fuck you harder and harder, my seats getting wet, the car pungent with sex… how could such a hellish and damnable act feel like such a slice of heaven!

”If I promise to fuck you, pop your little cherry and make it mine… will you wait for me… let me be the one … trust me, you won’t have to wait long.. I can’t wait long… when’s your next college visit… how about I take you?”

 

[princesssexci]

Morgan

”Yeah we probably should … but please that part you said about keeping secrets, I hope I can count on that. Dad’s cool and all, but I think he might freak if … “

I could see the look of concern on your face and do my best not to bite my lip.

Thankfully, you heard me when I asked you to head home though.

I felt a bit guilty because of what you said though. I was supposed to go back and tell dad everything you told me. Though now if you were right about everything and daddy did end up doing what he had done with me when I was that age…

Maybe I’d keep my own secrets…

“Hey if Dad needs more time with Stacey, any chance you want to hang out … I … I really liked ….” Your eyes couldn’t stop running up and down my body, “talking to you?”

I brushed my hands through my hair again. “You’re really cute you know that.” I undid my seat belt and fixed the hem of my dress some. I sat in the car quietly with him before glancing over. “You’re trouble. I hope you realize that…”

I opened the car door. ”Only if daddy doesn’t stay with Stacy and lecture her.” Getting out, I waited until Jackson was out too and smiled. “Besides, it might be fun Little Jackson.” I teased as my eyes roamed over him.

Though I doubted he was anything but little—

I stopped my thoughts there. Daddy was already possessive of me. He’d shown it in the bathroom when he’d fucked me to Hell and back.

I waited patiently for Jackson to open the door since daddy hadn’t given me a key yet.

Stacey

“Does Jackson jerk off while you do this, have you ever seen him cum? Has he ever cum on you?”

I groaned thinking about it. All the times Jackson and I had cum together. Jackson was going to kill me if I ratted him out wasn’t he? It was incest but…was it any better than this?

Any better than when Jackson fantasized about mom? Besides, it was too late. I’d already said too much.

Maybe I could save Jackie from some punishment though. “It was…just tonight, Jackie watching me, jerking off…” I lie, “Its cause we were drunk n I was horny and he didn’t want me just giving it away so he said to take the edge off we could go somewhere…”

God your fingers feel so goddamn good. I ground against them as I edged away from the answer lying but not really lying. Yeah, Jackson had cum on me a bunch of times and it was something I definitely took enjoyment in. You’d find that out, though. No need to get my brother in more trouble than he was in already.

”And you fuck me Baby Girl.. show Daddy what you can do?” I am mesmerized as your biceps flex while as you sawed in and out, working deep inside my cunt, your fingers were covered in my juices. “How’s that.. .but baby girl, if you think fingers feel good… you have no idea… “

My whole body was lit with pleasure. This was what mom had to look forward to when she fucked you? I really shouldn’t have been surprised.

“It feels so good daddy…” I moaned not wanting you to stop. We’d been teasing each other forever and I was ready to take the next step.

“Stacey, Baby… if I make you a promise … will you promise me something back?”

Our eyes met and I nodded only able to say,”Uh huhhhh…” as i continued to grind against your fingers as if it was your dick fucking me right now.

”If I promise to fuck you, pop your little cherry and make it mine… will you wait for me… let me be the one … trust me, you won’t have to wait long.. I can’t wait long… when’s your next college visit… how about I take you?”

“Uhhhh huhhh W-weekend after next…” I mumbled, I was starting to see stars now. “Yes, take me daddy!” I wasn’t sure if I was asking him to take me on the college visit or to fuck me. Both, maybe.