Dory and Daddy Pt. 02

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Recap: (Daddy hushed me and told me to shut up; the men would like them. I know I’ll feel uncomfortably exposed in those clothes. I told my dad that, and he replied that he didn’t care if a whore felt uncomfortable. Sometimes he says stuff that hurts. But strangely, this excites me as well.)

Every fiber of decency I was ever taught told me I should run. Decent women do not sleep with their fathers or have sex with them. I am way beyond that. I crossed that bridge and enjoyed the fruits of Sodom and Gomorrah.

There is no turning back. I don’t like everything that we do or every demand my father has. I know that he will never hurt me. I know I love him, and everything we have done together, including the things I did not like or agree with at first, has brought me some level of satisfaction.

When we left the last clothing store, Daddy told me to go into the restroom of the mall and put on the very short, almost translucent red dress he bought me. I told him the bottom of the diaper would be exposed, and he nonchalantly replied, “So take it off then.”

I replied, “But daddy, my bare ass will be exposed.”

He then said, “Your choice.”

He wasn’t going to be dissuaded, so I took the dress and a bag into the restroom and started changing into them. The toilet booths did not have privacy doors. This was an older mall, and a lot of girls had damaged the doors, which were removed.

I stripped off my modest cotton dress and diaper. I was naked when another woman walked in and spotted me removing the diaper. She laughed and called me a slut. I felt the heat of shameful embarrassment creep into my face as I hurried to remove the tags from the scanty dress and put it on to cover as much nakedness as it would.

I looked into the mirror, and the woman who belittled me said, “If you move too fast or bend over, the world will see that whore’s cunt.”

I again felt the shameful heat of embarrassment as I looked into the only mirror in the room that wasn’t broken. There I was, in a red dress that did very little to cover my near-nakedness. I raised my arms and could see the bottom swell of my vaginal cleft.

Certainly, my lower ass cheeks were on full display. I stuffed the cotton dress and diaper into the bag and slowly opened the restroom door, looking out to see how many people were lingering in the area.

There were about a half dozen people, including my father, who stood there patiently as I slowly exited the restroom and said, “Can we go now, daddy?”

Daddy replied, “Certainly,” as he turned and walked towards the concourse.

I hurried to catch up to him, mindful of my extremely short dress. “Daddy, why didn’t we just go out the side exit?”

“Because I want to exit closer to our car,” he replied.

As we were exiting the mall after the embarrassing walk of shame, one guy in the group behind us slipped his hand under my dress and touched my naked ass. I swatted at the hand and felt the back of my dress lift.

The group whistled and made derogatory remarks. I turned beet red and picked up the pace to get to our car ahead of my father, who was enjoying my humiliation and debasement.

When Daddy arrived at the car, he opened the trunk and placed the bags inside, while I stood beside it holding my dress down. I was pulling the hem as if to attempt to lower it, which caused my small boobs to almost push out of the low-cut bodice of it.

I realized that either I would risk exposing my ass and pussy or my small tits. It’s quite a quandary for a young woman who was brought up to have a respectable amount of dignity. Daddy then unlocked the car, and I scrambled in quickly, not realizing I had opened my legs, giving the world a flash of my naked twat.

Once I closed the door and buckled the seat belt, I felt the heat and moistness of my pussy. I thought, “Why did these actions get me so hot?” I looked down and saw that the hem of the dress barely covered my mound when I sat upright in the seat. But oral yapan gaziantep escort it was enough to cover me.

Daddy got in and looked over at me. He then said, “Why are you sitting so upright?”

I said, “Because I can cover myself better.”

He then said, “Sit back, slouching, as you always have, and keep your whoring slut legs apart like you typically do.”

Without looking up at him, I slouched down and spread my legs as I muttered, “Yes, daddy.”

I felt so cheap and exposed. I felt shame and embarrassment. I blurted out, “What would Mom have said?”

“Your mother did exactly as I told her to, and she never complained,” he replied.

What? The words shocked me. My mom? I never suspected anything was amiss. Like a mother, like a daughter? A million thoughts, questions, and images flashed through my mind, making me hornier than hell.

I slowly placed my hand over my mound as if to cover my exposed sex.

Daddy said, “Go ahead, finger your slut cunt.”

Fuck! He didn’t miss a thing. I threw modesty to the wind and shoved my fingers into my hot horny slut twat and began masturbating myself on the way home.

Daddy pulled off the road into a small wooded area and got out of the car. I had no clue what he was doing until he opened my door, unbuckled my seatbelt, and dragged me outside. The cool air hit my moist twat causing me a quick thrill.

He turned me to face the car and unzipped his jeans. Daddy no longer bothered with wearing his boxers. He pushed me against the car and pushed his rigid cock into my pussy in one easy thrust, thanks to my fingering my slut fuck hole while he was driving.

He continued thrusting himself in and out of me, getting his cock well-lubricated. Then he withdrew and brutally pushed it into my asshole. I was startled by the rapidity of the entry, but it didn’t hurt too much.

He hissed, “Play with your hot slut cunt while I fuck your whore ass.”

I didn’t have to be told twice. I reached down and jammed my fingers into my hot cunt while rubbing my engorged clit until I felt his hot sperm coating my bowels. I grunted and climaxed, gushing my girl cream out of my twat coating my fingers and thighs as it ran down my quivering, weak legs.

Daddy pulled out of me, zipped up, and put me back in the car. He buckled me up, and I sat there slouching down, legs spread open, with the sheen of my sexual juices on my twat and legs.

Daddy got in, looked over at me, and asked, “Do you love me?”

“Yes, daddy.”

“Are you my slutty little whore cunt?” He asked.

I responded sincerely, “Yes, daddy, I am your whore slut.”

He reached over and pushed his finger into my slick, wet cunt cleft, and I climaxed again.

We then drove home in silence as I drifted off to sleep with my legs spread apart like a drunken whore. My daddy’s whore. I dreamed of getting fucked and sucking the cocks of men with no faces.

We arrived home, and Daddy retrieved the bags from the trunk. He opened my door and shook me gently, saying, “We’re home, honey.” I woke up and went into the house. I never even pulled the dress out of my sticky asscrack. I went upstairs and showered, then hung my new dresses in my closet.

I was about to go downstairs when I heard a car pull up. I looked out onto the driveway and saw Aunt Mel getting out of her car. I returned to my room dressed in jeans and a t-shirt.

I just finished pulling my tee shirt over my boobs when she yelled out, “Anyone home?”

“Coming, aunt Mel,” I responded as I bounced down the steps and hugged her.

“Let me look at you, Dory,” Mel said as she held me away and looked me over. “Girl, you grew like a weed,” she said. Then she asked, “Where’s your bra?”

I blushed and explained that I had just showered and heard her pull up outside.

Mel said, “It’s okay, girl; I used to go braless all the time.” “It felt devilishly good and gaziantep oral yapan escort gave the men something to drool over.”

We both laughed at that comment. Mel said, “Tell me, Dory, have you been laid yet?”

I feigned shock and murmured, “No.”

Just then, Daddy came strolling in and said, “Hi sis,” as he hugged her and groped her firm, shapely ass. “The little slut is a lying whore.” I’ve been fucking her cunt and ass for months and she sucks cock like a pro.” He retorted.

Aunt Mell laughed and said, “You were always a horny cocksman,” as she gripped his crotch and rubbed his junk.

Daddy gripped the hem of her tank top and pulled it over her head as he looked at me and said, “Get out of those clothes, slut.”

He unclasped Mel’s bra as she unsnapped her jeans and pushed them down off of her flared hips. Her ass flesh was flawless. I felt embarrassed at the moment, but I removed my clothes as instructed. When Daddy told you to do something, you had no choice. He was a master of punishment.

Mel giggled as she dropped to her knees and freed daddy’s cock. I was blown away. My father’s sister was kneeling in front of him and sucking on his fat cock as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

I stood there naked and confused, but I also felt the itch of horniness creep into my twat. I dipped my fingers into the folds of my perpetually horny slut cunt.

Daddy said, “Yeah sis,” “Suck my cock.” Then he looked at me and said, “Get over here and show her what a good little cocksucking slut you are.”

I went to them and got on my knees, leaned into Daddy’s crotch, and started licking and sucking his nuts as Mel stroked and licked his cockshaft. Mel reached down and removed her thong, then grabbed my hand, guiding it to her moist cunt slit.

I started rubbing her slit mechanically as I sought out her clitoris. She moaned and gushed as I made contact with her little nub. She pushed me, and I tumbled to the floor. She quickly positioned herself between my legs and attached her mouth to my twat like a human vacuum.

Daddy got behind his sister and pushed his hard cock into her as she moaned in pleasure. My mind was blown away. I was confused yet excited. My father was fucking his sister, my aunt, as she was eating my twat. I started pinching my nipples with one hand as I reached down and rubbed my horny slit.

Mel pushed my hand away and sucked my clit into her mouth as Daddy deep-fucked his sister at a rapid pace. She then pinched my nipple and squeezed as if trying to milk my tits.

I came hard. I was experiencing sensory overload as I gripped her head and hung on. I exploded in a climax, soaking her face as she attempted to drink my copious discharge. It was the first time I had ever been sexed by a girl.

Daddy gripped Mels’ waist tightly as he forced himself as deep as physically possible and filled her with his sperm. After his climax subsided, he slapped her ass and said, “Damn sis, you’re still a hot assed slut cunt.”

Mel giggled and said, “You always bring out the slut in me.”

Daddy sat back and said, “Dory, suck this mess off of my cock.”

I never sucked a woman’s juices off of a cock before. It sounded disgusting, yet it was also exciting because it was so sensual. “Now!” Daddy said.

I crawled over to him and started licking his cockshaft. Even in its softening state, it was impressive. A few minutes later, Daddy instructed me to go down on Mel and eat her sperm-filled cunt. I hesitated. Daddy yelled, “Now, you slutty whore!”

I scrambled between Mel’s splayed legs and tentatively licked the gooey mess seeping out of her cunt gash. It wasn’t bad; it was a little salty and slimy. Daddy moved up behind me and said, “Eat the bitches’ fucking gash,” as he slapped my ass very hard. I yelped and literally dove into my aunt’s cunt face first.

Daddy continued to spank my ass. My ass was undoubtedly gaziantep oral yapan escort bayan turning beet red from the physical assault. I reached under myself and stroked my inflamed clit until I climaxed as Daddy spanked me and Mel discharged her cum into my face.

Daddy crawled over to the sofa, and Mel and I joined him. It must have been a hell of an erotic sight. Father, brother, sister, and daughter lying naked on the family sofa.

We rested for about fifteen minutes before Daddy said, “Come here, Dory; sit on my lap facing me, and guide my hard cock into your whore cunt.” “Show Mel how much you love fucking your daddy.”

I approached him and sat on his lap, guiding his now-hard cock into my cunt. Daddy hissed, “Aaah,” as I lowered myself on him, impaling my twat with his hard cock.

Daddy looked at me and asked, “What are you?”

I replied, “A slutty whore.”

“Who’s slutty whore are you?”

“Yours, daddy,” I replied as I bounced up and down on his impaling cock.

He reached out and mauled my boobs, pinching my nipples and causing me to gush girl cream all over his lap. Mel sat down next to us, fingering her cunt gash.

Daddy squeezed my boobs painfully as I felt his cock pulse and the warmth of his incestuous seed fill my cunt. I gushed as I reached another climax and collapsed onto his chest. Aunt Mel came over and rolled me off of him, then sucked his cock clean of our mixed juices.

I must have dozed off; I awoke about two hours later to find my father and my aunt both naked. I got up and stumbled to the bathroom to take a shower. I got out of the shower, dried off, and returned to the living room naked. Why not? I just got done fucking my father in front of his sister and eating my aunt’s cum-filled pussy. Everything in the family has taken on new meaning.

I started dinner, went back to the living room, and found that Mel had gone upstairs to take a shower. Daddy was still snoring with his legs spread and his cock and balls on full display. I went back to the kitchen. I couldn’t help but think about my dad’s fucking aunt Mel. I wondered how long it had been going on.

Mel came into the kitchen, and I asked her, “How long have you and Daddy been screwing?”

Mel laughed and said, “Since I became of age,” “he had already knocked up our sister Ruthie, and he was working on filling my belly with his incestuous bastard son.”

I was stunned. I never imagined that mom and dad were brother and sister. That makes me a child of incest. Then I realized I have a brother; Phillip is my half-brother! I asked Mel, “Is Phillip my brother?”

Mel replied, “Yes, he is your half-brother, and you are his half-sister.”

I asked her, “Does he know?”

Mel replied, “Yes, and he is hung like a fucking horse.”

“Oh, my God!” I squealed. “You saw his cock?”

Mel grinned as she saw my shock and replied, “I not only saw his cock, I sucked him off, and he fucks me on a regular basis.”

I then asked, “Does Uncle Cole know?”

Mel replied, “We have no secrets.” “Cole is sterile; he prefers men.” “Our marriage is one of convenience.”

I was stunned, too stunned for words. I thought, “No wonder I always felt different than other girls.” I always felt close to my parents, aunt Mel, and cousin Phillip, who is in fact, my half-brother. It all makes sense now, although it is totally taboo in our society. Daddy kept it all in the family.

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