*a story from my old Tumblr that was requested to be posted*
Dear Diary,
It was my birthday today, and…well….Daddy let me have a group of my friends over. It was a co-ed pool party. Daddy stayed inside, I guess he didn’t really care for a bunch of loud teenagers.
Everything was going great, and we were all having so much fun. Even my crush showed up! I was super excited. Everyone was swimming, dancing, and just hanging out when my crush mentioned how much fun it would be if we had alcohol. I needed to impress him, so I offered to sneak inside and grab some booze from out cellar. Everyone agreed it was a great idea.
I went inside quietly, tip toeing across the kitchen , water from the pool dripping tiny puddles across the floor. I was looking around for Daddy who was nowhere to be seen. I thought he must have went to his room. I opened the cellar door slowly, it was one of those loud creaky doors, so I had to be super slow and careful. Once it was open enough for me to slip through, I did. As I slowly made my way down a few steps slowly, I heard someone in the basement. I froze, standing still, my heart pounding. Shit I was caught, what was my excuse? What was my reason for coming downst….my train of thought altered when I heard a female moaning.
“Just like that.” I heard her breathy voice say before letting out a long , loud moan.
“Shhhhhh” I heard another voice whisper. “Not so loud.” I heard a man’s voice, my fathers voice say.
I stood there on the steps, my leg lifting to go backwards. Oh god, gross, it was my mom and dad. I paused for a second, and realized….My mother wasn’t home. She wasn’t even in town. I should’ve left , I should’ve backed out of the cellar, but instead I took a few more slow steps down into the basement and peeked into the room. There he was, butt naked on his knees behind her , …my best friend Chelsea. With their back turned towards me, I couldn’t help it as I stayed and stared. I sat on the stairs, my hand gripping the pole of the railing, as I watched my fathers ass thrust into her. She had always joked about how hot my father was, I guess it wasn’t really joke. I couldn’t take my eyes off of them. I listened to her moans as his hands grabbed her tiny hips and he kept making her scream. I saw his hand reach forward covering her mouth, his other arm scooping her up under chest. With her back to his chest, he kept fucking her, and I watched her tits move with each thrust he made. I slipped down the stairs further, to get a better look. I probably should have said something to stop them, or turned and left the cellar pretending not to have seen them. For some reason I didn’t. I was curious. I was intrigued. I knew my Daddy fucking a girl my age was wrong, especially because he was married! but I couldn’t help it. I was a virgin, I’d never had sex, I’d never seen it. Other than love scenes in movies. Chelsea was the total opposite. All guys wanted her, and had her. Even my father apparently. She even was the one who taught me how to masturbate. Yes, she made me watch her one time a few years ago.
I felt myself start to tingle down there watching them. So I began to rub myself through my bikini like I had watched Chelsea do to herself on her bare pussy. I was starting to get really wet down there, when I heard Daddy ask her.
“Where do you want it?” as he grunted and pulled his cock out of her, and stroked it. Oh my god. He looked so big. I had nothing to compare it to, but now I know why Chelsea was screaming and moaning. He must have been hurting her.
“Cum inside me.” she whined as she moaned. “Please cum inside me.” She said looking over her shoulder at him. I watched her face pout and her bite her lower lip as she looked back at my father.
“You’re such a bad little girl.” he said as he took her back on his dick and started wildly thrusting himself into her, sending her body jerking forward. He grabbed her by her hair and pressed her face to the ground. “Face down little girl.” he grunted as he then grabbed her ass and pounded her once more before I watched him hold himself inside her, his hips jerking into her. “I’m cummingggg” I heard him say before letting out a long “Fuuuuuck.”
I watched Chelsea lay on the ground, still moaning, encouraging him to “fill her up”.
I don’t even know when I did it, but I mindlessly slipped aside my bikini bottom and had my finger pressed in between my pussy lips, my finger dragging up and down my wet slit, stopping on the spot Chelsea had taught me felt the best.
Daddy took his cock out of her again and rubbed her ass with one hand, and smacked it hard and Chelsea squealed and giggled. "Such a good girl.“ he said as he stood up and walked over to the couch. His eyes spotted me on the stairs and he froze.
“Fuck.” he mumbled. I took my hand immediately out of my bikini bottoms and went to scramble up the stairs.
"Carly!“ he yelled. "It’s not what you think! CARLY! GET DOWN HERE!” I froze. And slowly patted my feet down the stairs.
“what…what did you see?” he asked me.
“I….” i started.
Chelsea stood up, her naked body glimmering in sweat, some hers, most of it probably my fathers. "She’s been watching us.“ she grinned.
"No..I…I just” i started.
Chelsea shook her head and walked towards me, grabbing my hand. “It’s okay , you don’t have to lie. I saw you sitting there, with your hand down your..”
“Stop!” I said and snatched my hand away. “How could you?! With my Dad?!” I looked at my father. “Daddy, what about Mom?!” I yelled scared to admit I had watched them, and scared to admit where my fingers found themselves.
My Dad just shrugged and shook his head. Chelsea grabbed my hand again and pulled me towards her.
“It’s ok Carly.” she cooed as she brushed my hair behind my ears with her hands, and put her soft hands behind my neck. “It’s okay if you liked what you saw.” she said softly as her hands then slipped down my neck, collar bone, and her fingertips slowly dropped down the front of my chest. They grazed my nipples through my bikini top and she then brought her hands to my hips and looked over to my father.
I looked at my father sitting on the couch only a pillow in his lap, covering his cock from my eyes.
“C'mere” she said as she grabbed my hand and led me to the couch in front of my father.
“I’ve been having sex with your Dad for the past few months Carly. We enjoy it, it makes us both feel good. Really good. You can’t tell your Mom.” she informed me.
“I ..I wasn’t going to.” I said
“Good.” Chelsea said smiling. “I think maybe…we should all play together.”
My father shot a look at her and shook his head. “Absolutely not. No. No Chelsea, God you’re out of your fucking mind.”
Chelsea looked at me. “What about you Carly? Do you want to play?”
I looked at her and then at my father. “Well…I..I don’t know.” I said.
“You’re fucked up Chelsea!” my Dad said as he reached for his boxers.
Chelsea, grabbed me , pulled me into her and started kissing me. Stunned i stood there, letting her mouth press itself against mine. Her hands slipped up over my breasts, cupping them, and then pulling my top down, exposing my tits, pressing hers against mine before letting her mouth find its way to one of my nipples. She licked it slowly , sucked it gently and pulled at it gently with with her teeth. I moaned.
She looked to my father , as her tongue flicked itself over my nipple. I watched him as he readjusted the pillow in his lap.
“You like that don’t you?” Chelsea taunted him as her her mouth worked it’s way down my belly. She untied my bikini bottoms , letting them fall to the floor, and nuzzled her nose into my bush. She then kissed and licked around my pubic area. I felt my whole body grow more and more excited.
She directed me to sit on my fathers lap, he only slightly protested, but seconds later I was sitting on his legs, the pillow still between us, and Chelsea had me lay my head back over his shoulder.
Chelsea then straddled me and began licking up and down my neck, her hands working my tits, massaging them. Her mouth meeting mine, our tongues pushing back and forth against one another. Something about this was so wrong , and I didn’t even care. I wanted to feel how Chelsea felt, I wanted to feel the earthquake in my body she had always described.
I heard my father groan as Chelsea and I made out on his lap. Her mouth then left mine for his, and I watched them. They kissed each other passionately, just like in the movies. Except they used a lot more tongue. While his hands reached around me, and grabbed onto her tits, pinching her nipples. Chelsea grabbed his hands and put them on mine instead. He froze.
“It’s okay.” Chelsea insisted. “Tell him its okay Carly.”
I nodded. “It’s okay Daddy.”
Chelsea grinned. “See. She wants it.” she kissed my father again and playfully bit at his lower lip. “And so do you, you dirty fucking pervert.” she giggles and grabbed his hair and yanked his head back biting at his neck. I listened to my father groan, and felt his hands squeeze my perky little tits.
She grabbed both of ours heads, guiding us both, and seconds later my fathers mouth was on mine. His tongue pushing it’s way into my mouth, exploring his little girls mouth. He groaned, his mustache and beard rubbing against my face. I felt Chelsea leave my lap, and my fathers hands slid down my torso , and then back up cupping my breasts and then squeezing them hard.
“My little girl” he whispered against my lips as he continued kissing me.
I felt my legs being spread open and looked down to find Chelsea looking up at us, her face making it’s way between my legs as she sat on her knees.
“I’m going to make you feel really good Carly, I’m going to get your pussy nice and wet.” I watched her as her fingers spread me open and her tongue dragged itself up my wet slit slowly. I moaned quietly.
She lapped her tongue over my clit, flicking it, and began sucking it. I moaned loudly, and whimpered.
She did this for a few minutes, my body writhing in my fathers lap. I never knew I could feel this way. Or that someone’s mouth could feel so good down there. I felt Daddy’s hands on my hips and he was grinding his hips into me. Even through the pillow still in his lap.
“Do you want him to make you feel good now Carly? Do you want him to do to you, what you saw him doing to me?” Chelsea said.
I nodded immediately. “Yes.”
My fathers eyed widened at my wanting him to be inside me.
“Well first..” she started as she reached up and guided me to the floor with her as she grabbed the pillow from my fathers lap. “You have to make his cock nice and wet, with your mouth.”
I stared at her.
“Like this..” she said as she ran her tongue up my Daddy’s cock slowly., and then I watched her put it in her mouth and my Daddy place a hand on her head as she started to move her mouth up and down slowly. I watched in amazement as her mouth took every inch of his long cock into her mouth. I watched her gag, and her eyes water as Daddy held her head down on his cock, then letting her go, and his cock leaving her mouth as she gasped for air.
“now your turn” she said wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.
“I cant, I cant do that.” I said ashamed.
“you don’t have to take it all, you just have to make it feel good, and get his dick nice and wet.” Chelsea said holding it in her hand. “here…spit on it.”
I looked at her. “What?”
“Yeah..spit on it…guys love it.” she assured me and I looked to my father who was nodding in approval.
I brought my lips to his cock slowly and spit. Letting the saliva in my mouth drip from my lips onto the head of his cock, and I heard Daddy moan. “Yes baby, just like that.” he said.
Chelsea’s hand was on the back of my head. “Now put him in your mouth, and wrap your lips around his cock, don’t scrape your teeth on him, and suck on his cock. Not too hard though.”
I listened to my father curse and groan as my mouth made it’s way onto his cock.
“Look at me baby.” he said. My eyes moved to his, my mouth full of my Daddy’s cock, and Chelsea’s hand working my head up and down on his cock.
“I think you should give her what she really needs now. ” Chelsea said and then she pulled me down on top of her. With Chelsea beneath me and I on all fours, I felt my Daddy behind me and rubbing his cock along my virginal cunt. I was dripping wet and was wondering how much it would hurt having a cock that big inside me for my first time.
“Put that cock inside your daughter’s little Virgin pussy.” Chelsea told him. “I know how much you want to fuck a virgin, you pervert. Might as well be your daughter you sick fuck.” she taunted him,
I’m not sure why, but Daddy seemed to like when Chelsea talked to him this way because seconds later i felt Daddy pushing himself inside me, and letting out a long groan as he slipped inside my tight little hole.
“Oww! Oh my god Daddyyyy” I moaned.
Chelsea leaned up on her elbows and grabbed my face with one hand and kissed me. I moaned into her mouth as Daddy began slowly moving himself in and out of me. It hurt so much, but felt so good. So naughty.
“Daddy’s going to give it all to you now baby.” he said as he pushed himself all the way inside me and I screamed. Chelsea encouraging him.
“That’s right Tom, give it to her. Make your little girl feel good.”
Chelsea looked up at me and grinned. “You like your Daddy fucking you?” she asked me and I nodded. “Tell him. Tell him how much you like it.” she demanded.
“I like you fucking me Daddy.” i moaned and I heard him groan and curse as he began to move himself in and out of me a little faster.
“Look back at him and tell him how good it feels.” Chelsea encouraged.
I looked over my shoulder and up at my Daddy, I could feel my entire body lusting for him. “I love it it Daddy.” I saw his jaw clench and he growled as he grabbed my hips tighter and began to fuck me hard. I screamed out. “Oh Daddyyyy. Daddy it feels so good.” his thrusts were powerful, almost as if he were punishing me.
“Mmmmm that’s it. Now…” Chelsea said scooting herself upwards, spreading her legs. “Now lick me where I licked you. Here.” she pointed to her clit as she spread her pussy lips apart.
I didn’t question her and I didn’t want to. I wanted to make her feel as good as she made me feel. So i put my tongue right to where her finger had pointed.
“Fuckk.” I heard my Daddy groan. “That’s so fucking hot. You’re both so fucking hot.”
Chelsea moaned and replied. “You like fucking your virgin daughters little cunt while she licks mine?”
“I bet you do you sick old man.” she moaned as I moved my tongue back and forth.
“Put your tongue inside me Carly.” she begged and grabbed my head, guiding my tongue to her pussy hole that was dripping with cum. She pulled my face into her, rocking her hips into me.
“let your Daddy watch you eat his cum out of my naughty little cunt while he fucks you.” Chelsea moaned.
“OH FUUUUCK” Daddy gasped as he began to fuck me harder.
Chelsea told me “Tell him to cum in your pussy Carly, tell your Daddy how bad you want his cum.”
I took my tongue from her pussy, the taste of my best friend and father on my lips and looked back at him once more.
“I want your cum Daddy, I want you to fill my pussy too , just like hers.” I moaned, and with that he was grabbing my hips and holding himself inside me just like I watched him do with Chelsea. His hips jerking, and he moaned loudly.
Daddy emptied himself inside me and left me and Chelsea laying on the floor,I felt Daddy’s seed dripping from my sore little hole.
“I’m sending those other kids home. ” Daddy said as he pulled on his pants, and threw his shirt on over his head.
“Chelsea, call your mother, tell her your staying the night. Then both of you naughty little girls, go to my room. You’re going to be punished.” he left the room.
Chelsea smiled at my worried expression. “Don’t worry, punishment is pretty much the same as what just happened. It just hurts a little more!”
We listened to Daddy, Chelsea called her Mom, and we both went to Daddy’s room. Where we laid. Waiting for our punishment