The Shelter

[Vidette]

OOC: Lynn Taylor. 18 Years old. Long brown hair worn in a pony tail. Brown eyes. 5'2". 100 pounds. 32-22-32. Has both glasses and braces.


IC:



My father was sitting at the kitchen table looking both grim and frantic when I got home from school. The radio was off, but I knew from the expression on his face that the worst was happening.


The Russians were attacking. The world was about to end.

I didn't even have time to change. Still wearing my school uniform, Dad took my hand and led to to the Bomb Shelter. He closed the door behind it and locked it securely.


Tears welled up in my eyes.

"What about Mom?" I asked. That's when Dad told me I was going to be his wife from now on. I wasn't sure what he meant by that, but I was sure I was going to find out....

 

[seven n some]

The DAD

OOC: John Taylor, 38 years old. Short brown hair and brown eyes, 6'1" and 200 lbs.

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Was this really it? Was the World really ending? Everything that had happened up to now seemed so unreal, and I refused to believe any of it...

I especially refused to believe that as the Russian's launch was announced and sirens roared through our neighborhood, my dear wife was across town, shopping for supplies with a friend. They would never make it back! Dear Heavens, this is madness, I thought to myself...

I heard the door open and at first I thought it was my wife, but it was Lynn, my daughter. The least I could do is save her, so we went down to the bomb shelter. I locked everything up as the sirens outside grew louder and louder. The radio and television were no longer broadcasting, and I could only assume they had been hit.

I looked at Lynn and she was nearly crying. I hugged her as she asked about her mother, and I didn't even know how to answer. How could I react to anything in this situation?

"You're going to be my wife now... I mean, we're all we have now, Lynn."

Thoughts of desperation entered my head as I saw my daughter in a new light. I'm a man with needs and I no longer had a wife to satisfy them... would my daughter take her place? She would have to! It seemed insane, but it would have to happen.

I grabbed Lynn and hugged her, trying to comfort her.

 

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Lynn

Dad held me while I cried myself out. He stroked my hair and promised me everything was going to be alright. The way he said it made me want to believe it. He was so strong.

"I love you, Daddy," I blurted out.

He didn't answer. Instead, he looked at me in a way I didn't understand. Then he started to unbutton my blouse.

"Daddy, what are you doing?" I asked nervously. Then he reached in and cupped my breast. I knew that was wrong.

Wasn't it?

So why did it feel so good?

 

[seven n some]

Daddy

If the World was coming to an end, wouldn't you want to satisfy every urge you had before it all ended?

That's how I was thinking as I did something that even shocked myself. As I held Lynn in my arms, I found myself becoming aroused. As my cock grew large and hard within my pants, I couldn't help but look my daughter's body up and down. She looked so could... so could it be so wrong? I reached for Lynn's blouse and started unbuttoning it... she looked confused.

"Daddy, what are you doing?"

I cupped her beautiful young breasts through her bra, feeling them and squeezing them. My cock grew even harder.

"It's okay, baby... we're all we have now, so we have to make each other happy any and every way possible. You want me to be happy, don't you?"

 

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Lynn

"Of course I do, Daddy, but...."

Before I could finish my sentence, Daddy cut off my words by pressing his lips against mine. He'd kissed me before, but never like this . His mouth was open, and he was actually using his tongue.

 

[seven n some]

Daddy

I become more and more aroused as I played with my daughter's beautiful young breasts. Without any hesitation, I leaned in and kissed her lips. She was mine now, and I would do whatever I pleased with her... because she was all I had left.

Lynn stepped away and broke the kiss, looking a bit uncomfortable. She looked at me and spoke, "No, you... but you're my daddy, you can't --"

Before she would go any further, I interrupted her.

"You're right, Lynn, but I'm a man first and foremost... and I have needs that you're going to have to take of from now on."

Having said that, I unzipped my pants and took my rock hard cock out. I held it in my hand, and continued my rant...

"You see this, Lynn? I'm just like everyone else, so it's okay...."

I stepped closer to Lynn, looking into her eyes, trying to get her to believe me and to trust me.

 

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Lynn

"You see this, Lynn? I'm just like everyone else, so it's okay...."

I couldn't believe my eyes. Daddy was letting me see his thing ...

I'd only seen one other before. Brian Morton showed his to the entire class before they sent him off to that 'special school' But his was small and.... floppy.

"Daddy, it's so big!" I said in amazement. I didn't know what else to say. I didn't know what else to do. Then I suddenly remembered the embarrassing and confusing talk I had with my mother the day I became a woman. She told me all about a woman's wifely duties. She told me all about what was expected of me.

"Are you going to put all that inside me, Daddy?" I asked.

The thought of it scared me to death....

 

[seven n some]

Daddy

"Are you going to put all that inside me, Daddy?" she asked.

I smiled and stroked my cock as it grew even bigger. "Don't worry, baby... I'm gonna work it in one inch at a time, just how your mother liked it."

I pulled my pants down and took them off, then pulled my shirt over my head as Lynn nervously watched me. I knew that I could teach her to accept this, and I wanted this so bad at this moment in time. My own daughter will have to satisfy my urges in the world's final moments, and even though I want to feel bad, I can't... because she doesn't even look so bad. Reminds me of her mother so much... she looks just as beautiful, too.

As Lynn hesitated to do anything, I stepped forward. I wouldn't hesitate at all... "Before anything serious happens, why don't you just take your hand and wrap it around it... feel it..."

 

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Lynn

In stunned silence I watched as Daddy stripped out of his clothes. He worked hard to provide for us, and it showed. There wasn't an ounce of fat on his well-muscled body.

He could have been a movie star. Just looking at him made me feel all funny.

Down there.

When he was completely naked, Daddy slowly walked toward me. I couldn't take my eyes off his thing . It was a different color from the rest of his body. It was almost purple.

Daddy sat down close to me and put his arm around me. Then he said softly, "Before anything serious happens, why don't you just take your hand and wrap it around it... feel it..."

I looked in his eyes. I saw the love there. I knew Daddy loved me. If this was how I could prove to him that I loved him too...


My hand trembled as I reached out. I could barely get my fingers around it because it was so big. Daddy made a sound that was almost like a hiss, but I could see he did that because it felt so good.

Then Daddy told me what else he wanted me to do...

 

[seven n some]

Daddy

Lynn wrapped her fingers around my cock and it felt so good to feel her touch on my most private area. She looked so good in her little school girl outfit and as she firmly held my cock, I could think of nothing but how great it would be to get in her panties.

One step at a time, I thought to myself... after all, I didn't want to frighten Lynn in any way. I wanted her to be as comfortable as possible.

"Now keep your hand around it, and move it up and down... stroke it and rub it..."

Lynn didn't say another word, she just did what I told her to. She slowly and messily pumped her hand up and down over my cock. I put my hand over hers and tightened her grip then moved her hand up and down with mine, showing her just how to do it right.

 

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Lynn

I tried to do what Daddy said, but I must have been doing it wrong, because Daddy put his hand over mine and showed me the right way. When I seemed to have the right rhythm, Daddy leaned back and closed his eyes. He didn't tell me to stop, so I just kept on stroking him.

After a few minutes, Daddy started to moan.

"Am I hurting you, Daddy?" I asked.


He didn't answer, but I must have been doing it wrong again, because all of a sudden, some thick, gooey stuff started to spray out of his thing...

 

[seven n some]

Daddy

Lynn just kept on stroking my cock and I was loving every single minute of it. I could feel my precum oozing out and Lynn looked a bit confused... but she didn't stop, she just kept on stroking it, nice and slow.

She leaned down a bit and watched my cock as she pumped it with her hand. As scared and uncertain as she was, she was still curious.

I was getting hornier and hornier by the minute, and I didn't know how much longer I'd be able to take Lynn just stroking my cock. I wanted more from her... but I knew I'd have to take everything one step at a time. I stopped her hand for a second and looked into her eyes.

"Lynn, sweetie... why don't you take off your shirt for me. Get comfortable... and let me see how beautiful you are."