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Sam couldn't get comfortable. It wasn't his seat: the rich leather practically caressed him as he sunk down deeper into it. Nor was it the flight: his childhood had been spent in the lap of luxury and his parents only bought the best planes and the most skilled pilots; aside from the take off, the flight had been as smooth as his tanned chest, which was only slightly concealed by the luxurious bath robe that had been provided. In truth, aside from a black speedo, he was nude under the robe.

"Dad, do I really have to wear this?" A young man's voice called out from the men's changing room.

"Scott, we're going to be in a tropical paradise for the summer, everybody's going to be wearing swimwear. Besides, you're young, at least you've got the body to pull it off." Sam said, rolling his eyes as his son walked out in his speedo, tugging a robe around him to hide his athletic frame. Even though his athletic aspirations went no farther than intermural sports, he had kept himself looking athletic.

Scott sat down in his own seat and looked conspiratorally at his father.

"So, have you told her yet?" He asked with a wicked smile.

Sam sighed. If someone had asked him a year ago if he would ever take his kids to his family's resort he would have punched them in the face. He hadn't even let his kids chat with his side of the family on Facebook and hadn't let them be around them since his daughter was 10. Then his wife's business went under and his firm had laid him off. His son was going to an Ivy league school and there was no way he could let his daughter go to anything but the best. Between that and their home payments, the family was likely going to be out on the streets in less than a month.

So he grit his teeth and called his mother. His mother practically cried with joy when she heard his voice and for a moment, Sam thought he would too. They spend an hour or two catching up and by the time he was done, half of the family had joined the call, all of them willing to help...provided he and his family spend the summer with them for their annual reunion.

"Come on Sam, you used to love our reunions."

"You have a whole lot of nieces who'd like to get to know their uncle Sam."

"Come on baby brother, bring Sara and those little cuties with you, it's been too long."

He talked with Sara and she had reluctantly...though not too reluctantly now that he thought about it, agreed. Sara would go over to his family first to get a feel for things but first she would have a "talk" with Scott. It was his job to explain the situation to their daughter.

Sam looked over at Scott. His son had been alarmed by the idea at first but his mother's "talk" had changed his mind and he was clearly happy about the coming reunion.

"I haven't told her yet. I just couldn't find the time." He admitted.

Scott frowned, "Dad, we're going to be there in less than an hour. God, what the fuck are you thinking?!"

Sam shot him a look.

"I'm sorry dad it's just, god, shouldn't she know what's coming? When we land, what if..."

"Nothing's going to happen until tomorrow. I'll talk to her tonight."

"You better." Scott said, trying to relax. He then smiled wickedly, "So what do you think she'l be wearing?"

Sam thought back to when they got on the flight. The stewardess had handed each of them a box with their outfit for the day. Sleepwear would be provided once they got to the island. Still, the thought of his baby girl prancing around in some skimpy swimsuit...

"Baby," He called out, directing his voice towards the door of the women's changing room, "are you changed yet? We'll be landing soon."
 
Kelly had been ecstatic when she heard about the family trip. Her daddy hardly spoke about his family. They were rich, how bad could they be? From what she could remember they seemed pretty normal. Then they were given new outfits, she didn't even need to pack, they were providing everything! Everything seemed like a dream...

Until it came time to change into the outfit for the resort. All that was inside was the tiniest bikini she had ever seen! Kelly couldn't wear this! She didn't dress like a saint normally but she also didn't dress like a slut.... of course that didn't stop her from putting it on out of curiosity.

It was a red thong bikini that looked like it was a size or two too small. The top barely covered her nipples and it squeezed her breasts tightly together. If the top was any smaller she was sure the straps would snap. She was about ready to change into her normal clothes when her dad called to check in on her.

"Um... I think I'm just gonna wear my regular clothes Dad... I think they sent me the wrong box or something." She couldn't show her Dad this! It was different if she was trying to impress some guy, but this was her family.
 
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Scott grew a shit-eating grin as he heard his sister get nervous about what ever outfit she had been made to wear. He looked over at his father, who was clearly wrestling between trying to be a father and a red-blooded male. Not he could blame his father, his sister was gorgeous!

Sam cleared his throat: "Baby, you have to wear it. This summer is all about new experiences. Besides, your brother and I are probably dressed just as little as you. Just grab a robe and come out here.
 
"That's easy for you to say!" Kelly commented. "You don't have to carry around 36D flesh bags on your chest!" There was no way what they were wearing was worse than what she had on. She really did think about changing or showing her dad the suit... it would be better to show him now than to wait until they were at the reunion. She wished her mom was here.

"Dad... I think you should probably see it before I see the rest of the family... I mean this looks like the top is for an A cup."

She pulled the robe on, wrapping it tightly around herself. She might have been showing her dad but she wasn't going to let Scott see her. She opened the curtains to let her dad in and then quickly closed it behind her. Of course there was nothing keeping him from peeking in.

"It's really skimpy, Daddy..." she slowly opened the robe to show him.
 
Sam sighed and went into the changing room with Kelly. He had an idea what he was about to see but didn't want Kelly to know how much he was already aware of. When she opened the robe though, Sam had to keep his mouth from hitting the floor. Her breasts were indeed being tightly constrained by her top, forcing both of her gorgeous fleshy orbs together. Sam couldn't help but look at how tightly the red fabric clung to her tight little body.

He felt as excited and aroused at how wrong yet natural the attraction was. He had always recognized that his daughter was pretty and on occasion he would let his eyes wander over her when she was dressed in something remotely sexy. Now though, her little body was practically on display for him and he could feel his cock strain against his speedo, a tent slowly forming under the tight black cloth.

"You look lovely Kelly," he half-lied. Had she gone up to him dressed like this even a few months ago she would have been marched into her room. Even now he was torn between making her put on some clothes and tearing them off of her, "it's a private resort too, it's not like anyone outside of your family will see you."

He let his arm trace over her shoulder to top's strap. "Is your top really that tight sweetie?" He gave it a short tug, making the cloth move slightly over her nipple, he had to prevent himself from licking his lips, "maybe when we get there we can ask for a new one. I'm sure your grandma picked it out for you because it fashionable, I'm sure she didn't know how it would look on you."
 
Kelly was shocked when her father said she looked fine, lovely even. Was he seeing the same bathing suit? Maybe she was over reacting to the suit, but the thong back was definitely too much. If Scott saw she was sure he would probably tug at them!

Quietly she nodded. Maybe her grandmother didn't realize what kind of suit this was. She was sure once she saw it that a new suit or outfit would be given to her. For now she would just wrap up in the robe and be a good girl until they got to the resort. She never noticed her own father's erection for her body as he was wearing a robe.

Stepping out of the room dressing room the first thing she walked into was her brother. "Scott! Geeze, what were you doing just hovering outside?" She adjusted her robe, wondering if he peeked in on her. Her cheeks flushed as she saw that he was only wearing a speedo and his full form was on display. She tried not to look or stare.
 
Sam just shook his head. His son was normally a pretty polite young man but after finding out what this trip would entail he had gone full horn dog. Sam wasn't blind to his glances at Kelly even before he knew, now his son was clearly leering.

"Come on squirt, off with the robe. You're going to have to take it off when we get there." Scott said, lightly tugging at her robe.

"Knock it off Scott," Sam ordered, "baby, why don't you sit next to me?"

He patted the seat next to him and tried to give a fatherly smile to his daughter, hiding his own desire to see her without her robe.

"Hey dad, what's with your robe? Not hiding anything, are you?"

Sam made a mental note to take his son aside later. He still was half hard from the brief experience in the changing room and the speedo didn't give much slack.

"Nothing. I just didn't want your sister to feel uncomfortable...but since you already decided to take yours off," he quickly shucked the robe off and sat down at the same time, crossing his leg and hunching over slightly to lessen the impact of his partial erection. There was still a bulge but not quite distinct enough to suggest actual arousal.

Scott smiled, knowing exactly what his dad was trying to conceal.

"Okay sis, you're the only one who's covered up. So take it off already."
 
Kelly lightly slapped her brothers hand away, scowling at him. She wasn't sure what was going on with him lately. He had been teasing and bugging her more and it felt like... she couldn't explain it. He just looked at her differently and it made her feel weird. Not bad... but things she shouldn't have lingering thoughts on.

Kelly let her breath that she was holding (she didn't even realize it) go when her father came to put a stop to Scott's teasing. Thankfully she took the seat next to her father and Scott was across from her. Again her eyes were drawn to his strong chest, arms, and then there was the speedo. This was the most exposed she had seen Scott. She forced herself to look anywhere else.

"Hey dad, what's with your robe? Not hiding anything, are you?"

Kelly raised a questionable brow at Scott. What the hell? Was he suggesting something about their dad? Why would he say that?! Kelly kept silent though. She was glad that her dad was at least sensitive to how she was feeling. And then her dad took off his robe.

Her dad was not an unattractive man, but she wasn't supposed to think that. Like with Scott, it was hard for her to not stare at his build or package. Her face started to flush a little but then her brother once again was pressuring her to take off the robe. She wrinkled her nose at him and was ready to tell him no... but it wasn't like her dad didn't already see... and her Dad would keep Scott in check, right?

Silently she untied her robe and let it open. She didn't take it off but now they could once again see the skimpy swimsuit that seemed to be ready to pop off of her body in any moment.
 
Scott let out a whistle as his sister let her robe open. Sam quickly shut him up with a glare.

"Scott! Apologize to your sister! I swear to god I will send you back home if you don't straighten up.

It wasn't a hollow threat. Scott was wanted for the reunion but Kelly was required as part of the deal. Scott fumed for a second but then relented.

"Sorry squirt, you're just cute when you're getting teased. Besides, I can't believe my little sister is confident enough to wear something so sexy. seriously, I wish my ex-girlfriend was even half as comfortable with herself as you are...heck, I wish she had been half as good looking as you."

He then winked at his sister, "You ever wear something like that for a boyfriend?"

Sam felt a twinge of jealousy. Had his little baby girl been fucking some no good boy?

"That's enough Scott. You are right though, your sister is very cute when she gets nervous" he suddenly leaned in and kissed her on the cheek, "and she is certainly showing what a beautiful, confident woman she is, things which her father has always known."

He put his arm around Kelly's shoulders. It was as though a wild possessive beast had awoken in him. He shot his son a wild look and even Sam was stunned.

"So Kelly, after we touch down and say hi to your grandparents, we'll have some time to ourselves. Anything you'd like to do?"
 
"Really?" She blushed as both her brother and father complimented her. It actually helped her to feel more at ease about the whole thing. Maybe the swim suit wasn't that bad. They were going to a tropical resort so maybe this was what everyone was wearing. Better to blend in than to wear a one piece and stick out like a sore thumb.

Then Scott asked if she has ever dressed like this for a boyfriend and her face went right back to being red. Kelly only had one boyfriend and though he got her down to her underwear, that was it. Yep, Kelly was still a virgin. That wouldn't have been the case if they hadn't been interrupted. She still knew how to please a guy, at least she knew how to please her boyfriend. If she knew what was in store during this trip, she probably wouldn't have gone so willingly.

Then again, maybe not.

When her father put her arm around her she relaxed and leaned into him. Her stomach felt light. Maybe it was all the attention but it kind of felt like her father and brother asserting dominance... and over her. That had to be in her head.

The rest of the flight went by quickly. When the plane landed, Kelly put the robe back on, her sense she of modesty kicking in before they left the plane. What she saw she had not been expecting.

They didn't land on a traditional runway. They traveled via a private plane so they landed on private property. There was a small crowd of people, most she recognized as aunts, uncles, and her grandparents... the shocking thing was that her grandparents (who looked spectacular for their age) were completely nude and two of her aunts were standing around topless! Kelly stopped dead in her tracks.

"Sammy!" her grandmother called to her father, obviously overjoyed that they arrived.

"As you can see, festivities started a wee bit early" one of her aunts teased. Kelly was confused. "At least for the veterans. All the 'kids' have been playing nice." she must have been talking about her cousins... but what did she mean by that?
 
"Hey bro, long time no see." One of the topless aunts walked over and kissed Sam full on the lips. Sam instinctively grabbed her by the bottom and pulled her in close, deeply probing her mouth with his tongue for a brief second before she playfully pushed him away.

"Good to see you too Kate..." he groaned. His sister slipped away, leaving him with a more obvious erection. She latched on to Scott and pulled him away.

"Sorry sport, you need to go to the kid's table for a little bit."

Scott almost protested but as his aunt mashed her naked breasts against him, he went along with her.

Sam's father approached and gave his granddaughter a hug, holding her close but chastely, as though hi semihard cock wasn't pressed against her lower belly.

"Kelly, you don't know how good it is to see you. Your grandmother and I have missed you so much...speaking of, Sam...I can tell by her look that you haven't had the talk with her yet. Take her to her room and do the ritual. We'll send Scott when it's his part." He said coldly before looking at Kelly, "This will be a bit surprising Kelly but it's best to get this done before the celebration tomorrow." He said warmly, giving her a kiss on the cheek.

Sam sighed but as he looked at his daughter's backside and then at his mother's face, he felt hungry with desire. He picked his daughter up in his arms and carried her into the resort, past a number of relatives who were smiling and waving at them. It didn't take him long to find the room, a luxurious suite that had plush carpeting and aside from the bathroom (whose lock was on the outside), only had a black, king-sized bed carved from ebony and numerous plush pillows and black satin sheets.

Sam carried his daughter over the threshold and to the bed. He knocked the box containing his daughter's outfit aside: he knew what it was and it would come later. He deposited her gently on the bed and then went back to lock the door with his thumbprint.

He walked back to Kelly, his cock threatening to burst through the Speedo.

"So Kelly, I'm guessing you have some questions..."
 
Words were not able to form from Kelly's mouth, not even a squeak from her throat as her eyes took in everything. Her father making out with a woman who not only wasn't her mother but her aunt! Her nude grandfather pulling her in for a hug, which she did manage to reciprocate out of being polite. What shocked her more was that Scott seemed to understand what was going on!

Then she was picked up and carried to and into the resort. For a brief moment it reminded her of when she was little. She would either fall asleep on the couch, or slip into her parents bed from a bad dream, and then daddy would pick her up like a princess and put her to bed. Instinctively her arms wrapped around his neck as she continued to take in everything. More people naked or half-naked were roaming around and then others around her age were parading around in tiny swim suits like hers. Then it was all gone, as soon as he took her into one of the empty room and gently deposited her on the plush bed.

This was a dream right? She fell asleep on the plane, the tiny swim suit, nude grand parents and incestuous orgy was all a dream, right? It felt all too real to be a dream though. Kelly sat there still feeling like a child being sat down and told there is no Santa Clause.

"So Kelly, I'm guessing you have some questions..."

"I.... I don't even know where to begin to start asking." She said quietly. "I'm just waiting for me to wake up."
 
He looked down at his baby girl, a torrent of emotions swarming through him. She was so vulnerable that he wanted to hug her tight...yet that same nervousness was making her quiver in the most delightful of ways. His cock was rock hard at this point. Sara hadn't been allowed to have sex with him until he had explained everything to Kelly. He had been without relief for days and his thoughts were honed in on his baby girl, the same one that was in bed with him, wearing that skimpy little outfit, teasing him with her mere existence.

He let his hand wander over her belly, going up from the hem of her bottoms to the bottom of her top. He looked longingly into her eyes and finally spoke.

"I'm sorry Kelly but this isn't a dream. Your grandparents were out there naked as the day they were born, your aunt Kate and I kissed and we've done more than that in the past...my side of the family practices incest."

He wanted to tell his baby girl that it was just for the money, to have the support of his family again but that wasn't true anymore. Seeing his family, getting that raw kiss from his sister, it awoke feelings in him that demanded he go back to the lifestyle he once practiced.

"Kelly, tonight I am going to explain the rules for this summer and I am going to teach you how to pleas my family...I know it sounds wrong baby but I know once we get over this first hurdle, you'll start to enjoy yourself. Just remember that I love you and everyone here loves you too and wants you to enjoy this.

He pulled on the strap of her top, "We'll start with this. Take of your top, baby girl."
 
"Wait!" She pushed his hand away. "I never said I was going to participate." If her family wanted to... to do that then fine. Now Scott's behavior made sense. Did he think that this summer they were going to... she blushed. And here her father was telling her how things were going to play out without even asking her.

"I just got here and found out all this... STUFF... it's a lot to take in."

The tug her father gave to her suit had actually loosened the tie. Her arms were the only thing keeping it from falling off of her. Kelly felt that she needed to keep him talking before he tried to continue his lesson.

"You said your side of the family... so that means Mom and you... your not related, right?" Kelly paused. She wasn't sure if they had rules to keep from inbreeding or if some members just didn't care. "Is Grandma and Grandpa?"
 
Sam looked at his blushing little girl and moved his hand back to her belly. They had time, true enough, he'd give her some time but he needed to let her know he was in control.

"No baby girl, your mom's a Vikings fan, I don't think she could of survived in my house." He laughed, "your grandma met my dad at a debutante's ball in conneticut and he's from California. We're not here to lock you up and breed some six fingered albino with three eyes...it's about exploring love...and control...in a safe loving environment."

He decided to leave out the fact that his own father was the product of his own grandfather and mother deciding to forgo condoms and the only reason kelly didn't have a half-sister was because he left his cum on his sister Kate's tits rather than her pussy, which fortunately got filled that night by her husband. Pregnancys happened but nowadays it was because they were wanted.

He scooted in closer and snaked his arm around her naked back.

"Your mom joined up though right away. On our wedding night she gave herself to my family and she didn't stop joining in with us until you were 10...relax, I am your dad and Scott's your brother. New family members get taken In all the time."

He took his index finger and drew a heart in her belly, "Normally, I'd have done this with you when you turned 18 but your mother and I wanted to break away. We thought that if we broke away some lucidity would come and we'd realize how disgusting things were...but it never came. Your mom was practically in ms and these past few years not getting to be Scott's whore."

He caught himself, "sorry baby. I love your mom...she just loves being degraded. All the women in my family do."

He pointed to her top again, "baby, I told you to take your top off. You need to understand this before we go any further: when your father or another man from this family gives you an order, you must do it. I won't ask again."
 
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Kelly was relieved when her dad assured her that she wasn't the result of inbreeding, at least as far as he knew. It didn't really matter though, if she was there was nothing she could do to change that.

The more she listened the more curious she was getting. Why had her grandparents decided to start such a taboo practice? Was she the only one who this was sprung on?... had her father and brother been lusting after her? There was a dark part of her buried deep that was quivering with delight at the thought. She tried to ignore that.

Then her dad dropped another bomb. She was expected to do what?! So if her uncle's wanted to gang bang her she was expected to bend over and wait? "What? No, that's insane! This isn't the dark ages. I'm not going to just be a living sex doll."
 
Sam gave her a puzzled look followed by a frown.

"Baby, if I wanted a sex doll I'd buy a sex doll. If I just wanted you as one do you think I'd be talking to you first? Do you think your grandfather would have hugged you and given us time to be alone if he just wanted you for your body?"

He then reached between her legs and grabbed her thong bottom, briefly grazing over her mound, and with one deft motion, yanked it away, down and off her legs.

"I don't need to ask you to strip baby girl I can just strip you when I want. You're going to take that top off yourself...after I punish you of course."

Sam was fit and his daughter was was a gorgeous slim woman. With a quick move he rolled her onto her belly and pinned her down with his left hand while his right hand wadded her panties into a ball and jammed it into her mouth.

"I've never laid a hand on you Kelly. I never will..but spanking doesn't count, now does it?"

He pressed down on her back with his left hand while his right swatted her bottom. He then gave a healthy smack to her right cheek, his cock twitching as her naked ass reacted to the impact.

"Let's see...10 on each to start and the first doesn't count. Normally I'd have you count but since you can't handle a simple order like "take your top off" I think that's above you for right now so instead just enjoy the taste of your thong."

He then delivered a strong slap to each cheek. He kept the pace uneven and sometimes delayed or even kept to the same cheek. When he reached 5 on her left cheek and 8 on her right, He paused.

"Now baby, if you want to be a sex doll that can be arranged. Your mother and I wanted you to be a lawyer but if that's what you want...we'll support you."

He let his finger sink down her crack and then down, tracing a path through her labia but not actually penetrating her. He found the small nub of her clitoris and gave it a small rub.

"You're getting wet baby. You're not supposed to be enjoying this as much as you are. Or maybe you like the idea of being daddy's sex doll? Getting passed around like a communal cock sleeve. Does that turn you on baby?"

He swatted her bottom again, aiming lower so the slap would be felt in her nethers.

"Damn, lost count. Guess we'll have to start over."

He spanked her hard, aiming lower so each smack or slap would be felt through her whole lower body. When he was done, his hand was stinging and her butt had gained a slight red tinge to it. He rolled her back over.

"Now, what are you going to do with that top, baby girl?"
 
Before Kelly could say anything her father pulled off her bottoms. She had tried to stop him but she was exposed now. Things were happening so fast she didn't know how to respond.

The next thing she knew she was laying across her father's lap. She could feel his hard bulge rubbing against her side. Was he seriously going to spank her? She hadn't been spanked since she was a child! and never bare butt like she was right now.

Kelly tried to say something, she wasn't just going to let him subdue her like this! But as soon as she tried to speak he shoved something in her mouth. Anything she tried to say was muffled by the fabric of the thong bikini she had been wearing. Kelly was disgusted... but the taste of her dirty thong and the way her father was man handling her was triggering something within.

Then she felt his hand slap her ass. She cried into the fabric, more from surprise than in discomfort. With each spank she whimpered, her breasts were flattened beneath her on her father's thigh and as he spanked her she started to squirm, her breasts rubbing so much that the top was moved around, her bare nipples touching his skin. Kelly's leg started to tremble. Why were they trembling? Why was she moaning? Why hadn't she spit the fabric from her mouth?

For a moment he stopped, but only so his fingers could graze over her burning womanhood. When he started rubbing her little clit she gasped, trying to keep herself from writhing over his lap.

"You're getting wet baby. You're not supposed to be enjoying this as much as you are. Or maybe you like the idea of being daddy's sex doll? Getting passed around like a communal cock sleeve. Does that turn you on baby?"

Kelly shook her head, trying to deny it. The image that he painted though... she couldn't shake it. She closed her eyes tightly and tried to think of something else. As much as she tried to deny it her body only confirmed it. When his hand slapped lower down she shuddered and moaned again. What the hell what happening to her?!

By the end of her punishment she was panting and her slit was soaked. She was rolled onto the bed and finally she let the gag fall out of her mouth. Her chest rose and fell as she breathed, her top now exposing one breast.

"Now, what are you going to do with that top, baby girl?"

Kelly didn't say anything, she weakly took off the top. Her legs were closed tightly , not because she was trying to keep her father from seeing her soaking pussy but because of how aroused and swollen her clit had become.
 
Sam's breath was ragged, though not from exhaustion but rather anticipation. He had felt his little girl squirm ever so naughtily in his lap and h could swear he could even smell her arousal. Then he got to look at her breasts when, each enticing lump of flesh just begging for his touch. He saw how tightly her legs were pressed together and smiled, knowing what she was trying to conceal.

"See, that wasn't so hard, was it baby?" Sam said, reaching up to stroke her face, "You're such a beautiful girl Kelly. I couldn't ask for a more perfect daughter."

He let his hand travel down to her breast and gave it a light squeeze. He then reached up and rubbed her nipple rolling it between his thumb and index finger, "You ever play with your breasts baby? Maybe when you play with yourself?"

He let his hand travel down to her closed legs, "Spread your legs and rub yourself baby. Daddy wants to see you all hot bothered for him...here, let me give you something to focus on."

Sam leaned up and worked his speedo off, finally releasing his cock, which sprung to attention, "Look who wants to say hello to you, Kelly."

Sam was average...for a member of his family. At 8 inches from the base to the tip he wasn't the longest but his girth, which was magnified by the angry veins that ran over its shaft, was considerable, even compared to his more endowed male relatives. He had also painstakingly had every hair removed from his crotch and scrotum, So what his baby girl saw was his full, uncovered penis and his large balls that were hanging low, readying his cum to shoot out for his baby girl.

"Come on baby, why don't we both play with ourselves a bit, y'know get our bodies ready for what is to come. Don't be shy, Daddy just wants to see you play for a bit."
 
Kelly was acting like a kitten high on cat nip. Her father was stroking her face and there she was trying to nuzzle her cheek against his hand as she moaned softly. Those sounds increased once he started touching her breasts, and then when he started pinching her nipple she gasped and rolled her head back. It was like every touch was another wave of pleasure that was driving her mad!

"You ever play with your breasts baby? Maybe when you play with yourself?"

"Y-yes, Daddy," She breathed out

"Spread your legs and rub yourself baby. Daddy wants to see you all hot bothered for him...here, let me give you something to focus on."

As soon as he told her to open her legs she did. Her pretty pink pussy was on display for him, sopping wet. Kelly didn't normally shave all of her hair, usually its a trim. One of the reasons she took so long changing was because the bottoms had been so small, she HAD to shave all of her hair. It was the first time her hand slipped between her legs and she could feel how smooth it was. That only added to the sensations.

Then there was a sight she never imagined seeing. Her father took his speedo off. As her finger was rubbing her sensitive clit, her eyes were feasting at his 8inch long cock. Kelly never got to see her boyfriends dick, but she was sure that he wasn't as big as her dad. Kelly moaned and shuddered.

"Come on baby, why don't we both play with ourselves a bit, y'know get our bodies ready for what is to come. Don't be shy, Daddy just wants to see you play for a bit."

Daddy just wanted to see her play with herself... She had already started touching herself, but now she took hold of one breast while her other hand was between her legs, rubbing at her clit. Kelly pinched and pulled at her nipple, all the while keeping her eyes on her Daddy's cock. For a brief second she realized that it wasn't even two minutes ago that she had resisted any desire for doing something like this, but here she was now with her legs spread open as she played with herself. She must have looked like a mindless slut.

Kelly's body started twitching and her back arching. Was she already getting close to cumming? Normally it took her a while to get even this worked up. "Daddy.... Daddy..." She mewed softly, the balls of her feet were pushing down as her hips were going up.
 
Sam had to resist fucking his daughter right there. The sight of her body coming alive before him as she worked her clit and played with her luscious breast. He stroked his cock slowly as he watched her work herself into a frenzy, a frenzy which seemed to pick up after she had gotten to see his naked manhood.

Not that Sam wasn't working himself towards a climax as well. Seeing his daughter's engorged clit and dripping cunt drove him wild and he began imagining how her tight teen twat would feel stretched around his manhood. He groaned as he watched his baby girl arch her back, clearly ready to bring herself over the edge and plunge downward into orgasmic bliss.

Though Sam couldn't let that happen just yet. Instead, he took his hand off of his cock and reached over to remove Kelly's eagerly rubbing hand from her nethers and led it back to his cock. Sam squeezed in close so his cock was balanced on her belly and dripping precum onto her bare flesh. He used his free hand to turn her head towards him.

"Sorry baby girl but daddy wants to be the one to make you cum." He took his hand off of hers and let it go for her sex, his fingertips easily finding her womanhood and giving her clit a small rub. "Do you want that baby? Do you want daddy to make you cum? Do you want to be Daddy's little whore? Do you want to let your Daddy make you his?

He leaned in and kissed her on the lips; a short but passionate one;long enough and strong enough to leave an impact but short enough to only excite a a wish for more on his own lips. He slowly pulled back and sped up rubbing his baby girl, occasionally slowing or increasing the rate of his ministrations.

"Just stroke my cock baby girl, promise you'll be mine from now on. Just say that I am free to give you pleasure anytime I want and I will give you the first truly great orgasm you've ever experienced...just say the word.

He worked his hand diligently ,emphasizing the pleasure he could provide.
 
"Do you want that baby? Do you want daddy to make you cum? Do you want to be Daddy's little whore? Do you want to let your Daddy make you his?

Kelly heard his words and they just kept her on edge as he played with her pussy. She was going to say something, she didn't know what because soon her lips were covered with that of her father's. Their family was normally affectionate, so kissing on the lips was not an uncommon thing... however this was not a loving kiss from a father to a daughter.

When he broke the kiss, she gave out a loud moan, feeling him adding more pressure to her aching slit. "Daddy... Daddy, I want to cum...." She said helplessly as her body trembled.

"Just stroke my cock baby girl, promise you'll be mine from now on. Just say that I am free to give you pleasure anytime I want and I will give you the first truly great orgasm you've ever experienced...just say the word."

Kelly was so drunk on the pleasure her father was giving her, she wasn't fully comprehending what it was that he was asking her to say. She just knew that she wanted release and her father was promising just that. Kelly's hand continued stroking her father's cock... her father's thick cock. She could feel his precum oozing from the tip, it was making her hand slip over his flesh with more ease.

"I.... I promise Daddy..." Kelly moaned. Her hand started stroking faster, as if she wanted her father to cum just as much as she wanted for herself to.
 
Sam groaned as his daughter's hand went to work stroking his cock as he used his fingers to stoke the fires of her lust. He felt his muscles clench as Kelly's hand coated itself with his precum and brought it back over his shaft. He was tempted to let his baby girl get him off but as he watched her arch her back and saw her voluptous breasts shake and jiggle in the most delightful of ways, he knew how and where he wanted to deposit hi first load.

Then Kelly promised herself to him and started to jerk him off even harder. He grunted then buried his head in the nook of her neck. His fingers went wild on her nethers, rubbing hard against her sensitive womanhood. He felt the heat and wetness from her dripping slit escape onto his rough fingers as his free hand groped and squished her breast before moving up to her nipple. He licked and suckled on her neck before pulling his head up to her ear and growling,

"Then cum baby girl. Cum for your daddy...cum for your daddy my daughter slut."
Sam doubled down on his ministrations and moaned as her hand worked him towards his own climax. When he could no longer resist, he pulled his cock away with a move of his hip and got on his knees so he could aim his shot.

His hand kept working against his daughter's mound and then focused on her clit as his other hand stroked and finished his climax, shooting jet after jet of hot spunk onto his daughter's naked flesh, coating her large breasts.

"You're such a beautiful girl Kelly...and now you're mine."
 
Hearing her father tell her to cum made her clit feel more engorged and sensitive then it already was. She gasped and her heels dug into the bed as she pushed herself up to feel his fingers push harder against her slit.

Her hand never stopped stroking her father until he moved. She didn't realize what he was trying to do until she felt his warm cum cover her tits. Kelly gasped and her back arched as her head tilted back. Her mouth opened to let out an unbridled moan as her body felt the sweet release her father promised. It felt like her climax just went on and on. Her body was shaking and her legs were squeezing around her dad's hand, wanting to keep it there until the pleasure started to finally calm down.

"You're such a beautiful girl Kelly...and now you're mine."

Kelly was panting, trying to catch her breath as her mind was slowly coming to its senses.

She had let her father basically molest her! She also touched him and he came on her before cumming herself... What had come over her?! She sat up. She wasn't sure if she should try and cover herself up, run to the shower. Never had she imagined doing something like this with her dad.
 
Sam shuddered as the last rope of his cum fired out onto his daughter. He knew he should feel shame at soiling his precious daughter but as he watched Kelly's body writhe in pleasure from her own orgasm, all he felt was hunger for his new lover wrap around his parental love, giving him a new rush of desire and passion.

Sam kept his hand firmly against Kelly's mound, feeling her thighs tighten around him, drawing his fingertips against her moist labia. He breathed in deeply as the scent of her flowing juices escaped and her womanly scent rose up to his sensitive nose. He stayed knelt on the bed watching his gorgeous daughter bask in the glow of pleasure that he had given her.

As Kelly rose up, Sam carefully watched her face, taking in every twitch of her face and her eyes. He finally released his hand from her mound and let it go up to her belly, spreading her wetness over her taut flesh he let his free hand travel up along her spine to the nape of neck.

"Can you feel it Kelly? Can you feel that forbidden pleasure we just shared? I know that right now there's a lot of things running though your head right now...even your own body is probably telling you this is wrong while still sending you all that pleasure...but that's what we're going to overcome Kelly, that's what this is all about: breaking societal and physical taboos to enjoy the deepest of pleasures with the ones we love."

He smeared his hand on her belly, "That's your wetness baby, your body craving attention and release." he drew it up to her breast and mixed it with his cum, "this is my sperm baby...look how much you got your daddy to make for you. It shows how much he wants you."

He pooled it together in his hand and drew it up to her lips.

"taste it baby. Taste how good you and your daddy are when they mix."
 
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