SWEET SINS (Steamiest Collections)

Chapter 5

Finally, Andrea really couldn’t take anymore, as much as she wanted to. And she had to implore her father to return to the hotel.

The father and daughter packed up, redressed, and returned to their room. Drea was still getting a lot of lingering stares and turning heads. She and her dad chatted away, pretending they didn’t notice. The desk clerk for the hotel had changed and was now an older guy who shamelessly stared at Drea’s attention hogging cleavage.

With only half of the day gone Drea decided she had time for a nap. When she woke up Robert let her in on his whole plan.

They f****d each other like addicts the rest of the day, never bothering with clothes again. Robert recorded her a few more times and together they went on the internet to post her videos. At night they uploaded the video of her losing her virginity only a day ago. Robert screwed her ass like an animal to that video and she screamed happily. They got several calls about noise disturbances but Drea was able fix that right up with a visit or two.

Sunday was more of the same and before they knew it, they were driving back home. Drea had walked out of the hotel in booty shorts and her bikini top and gave the clerk a wink as she left. He saw her peel her shorts off and strip her top, throwing it in the back. She hopped into the car in her sexy nakedness. Then he saw her bend down for something in the car, but never come back up.

As Robert neared Mactown again he told Drea to hop onto his lap.

Drea pulled herself off his c**k, looking up at him worried, “Dad people know us here. It’s not like the beach. In fact. What are we going to do now? How are we going to keep this up with mom and Lauren around?”

She stroked his prick slowly. She was growing more and more afraid that their new lifestyle would find an abrupt end just when it started.

Drea looked at him dubiously. But Robert laughed, “Sweetie, you’re still young, you have a lot to learn about our town. Now get on top of me. I have to show you off.”

Drea, still unconvinced and afraid, obeyed settling her wet p***y on his demanding rod.

“Every year Mactown has a secret tradition.” Robert began, “When girls in middle school turn fourteen the fathers or legal guardians introduce their daughters to the ... local pastime. All of the fathers or male guardians plan to lose their girl’s virginity. If someone doesn’t have a male guardian or doesn’t lose their virginity before the end of eighth grade, then they’ll lose it during freshmen hunt.”

Drea gyrated on her father’s c**k, unable to grasp what he was saying. “What about the mothers? They don’t just let it happen, do they?”

“I know it’s strange, but they do. Some wives and girlfriends leave town for a bit, and some would stay, and there’s a few that join in, but” Robert shrugged, “Sometimes it’s like someone made them promise not to make a fuss about it. Even women from out of town eventually accept it.”

Drea was having difficulty imaging what her dad was saying. She’d traveled around the country before and didn’t notice anything that made her think her town was special. But as she f****d her father during the drive down the road, she realized how much skimpy girls her age was dressed. She noticed hands where they might not supposed to be. She listened to the honks and watched the shocked and impressed faces as they passed familiar roads and faces.

Robert woke up alone. His wife must have been downstairs eating. He got out of bed and put on a t-shirt.

Downstairs his wife was eating breakfast and his Lauren was already getting ready for school, and like every day he was plagued with shameless thoughts of her body. But this time he could actually do something about it.

Lauren was a carbon copy of her twin sister. Beautiful almond skinned fourteen-year-old girl. She grown a lot over the last few years and she was barely over five feet tall. She had smooth light brown colored skin and almond eyes. She had all the right curves in all of the right places, and her bubble butt and round t**s perfected those curves. Lauren had longer hair than her sister that reached the low of her back and she had golden highlights at the ends.

Drea was sitting with her mother at the dining table, adopting a new morning outfit much more revealing than her previous pajamas. Running shorts two sizes too small, exposing half of her ass cheeks, and a half shirt.

Right now Lauren was wearing what she usually wore in the morning, booty shorts and a tank top. She was making herself some breakfast with the food processer, which whirred loudly as it cut up pieces of fruit. Lauren had always been more health conscience than Drea and liked to eat very healthy and work out a lot.

Seeing his daughter in so little clothing made Robert hungry for her body. And soon he would be satisfied.

Robert was happy that his wife decided that she would leave later. That meant he had Lauren all to himself the entire week. She didn’t know about the tradition and some fathers liked to try and ease their daughters into it, others would just ravage them as soon as they could. Robert knew he should wait until the end of the school week before he f****d his daughter, but at the same time he couldn’t wait any longer, so he decided to compromise. Drea was his immediate satisfaction, and Lauren would be something of a longer burn.

Robert kissed his wife good morning, Drea gave him a quick and subtle wink, and he came up behind Lauren.

Robert hugged his daughter innocently enough, but as he drew away, he kissed her on the neck. He felt her body shiver just a little.

“Morning honey, what are you making?”

“Just a smoothie, do you want one?” Lauren said.

“No thanks, I’m just going to grab a breakfast bar and head out.”

Robert usually only wore boxers and a t-shirt in the morning, so Lauren obviously didn’t think about it too much, until her dad reached for the cabinet right above her head.

The floor plan was situated so that anyone sitting to the sides or the far end of the dining table would see into the kitchen without issue. But Robert knew that his wife made a habit of sitting on the close end of the table, so that she was close to the kitchen but couldn’t see what was going on. Which he was glad for, he didn’t want to make her feel uncomfortable.

Just like he had planned, Robert had to lean forward and press the head of his c**k right into his daughters full and delish ass crack in order to reach the cabinet. Robert pressed into his daughter’s ass slowly, savoring every moment. His d**k couldn’t go all the way in because of their shorts, but his c**k still felt the warmth emanating from her cheeks. It took every ounce of self-restraint he had to not slam his rod into his daughter’s booty shorts. And even though the two layers of thin fabric let little to the imagination, all Robert wanted was to tear her booty shorts, and his boxers off.

When Robert got his hands on the bar, he didn’t stay pressed against his daughter long. He quickly removed himself and sat on at the table, pretending to read the paper.

He was actually looking at his daughter to see her reaction. Lauren was beet red, and even a little slack jawed. But she moved through her breakfast like normal.

On their way to school Lauren told her sister about what happened.

“Do you think it was on purpose?” Drea asked, worried for only a moment.

“No, of course not.” Lauren was still red though, “It’s just, he acted like he didn’t even notice.”

“There’s no way he couldn’t have.” Drea argued.

“It’s fine, it’s not actually a big deal, I was just surprised that’s all. And ... uh ... it was just so big, it kind of took me by surprise.”

“Did you ... did you like it?” Drea laced her words with just a bit of accusation.

“No, no, no way.” Lauren assured. “It’s just, I don’t know ... I guess I never thought of dad like that.”

“Well if it happens again you have to tell mom or something.”

“Yeah, yea you’re right. I will.” Lauren promised.

The rest of both of their days went normally after that.

Robert had a hard time containing his need. Just the look on Lauren’s face that morning had him going wild. Later that night Robert snuck into Drea’s room, careful not to wake others in the night. Drea was sitting up on her bed waiting with her legs spread wide. Robert screwed his daughter relentlessly all night.

Robert was ready to take it to the next level the following morning.

Lauren was right where she always was, making her smoothie. Robert hugged her a little longer than before and kissed her neck just a bit harder.

When he leaned up to grab his breakfast bar, he lingered just a few moments in her crack. He glanced down to sneak a look at her face. Lauren was biting her lip and breathing heavily, a scared look on her face.

The next day she was wearing yoga pants. Robert was intrigued, he didn’t know if it was because she wanted more, or thought she needed to cover herself up. Either way Robert was going to take his daughters virginity, and this would only make it easier for him too feel more of her.

After hugging her he lightly brushed her n****e and put the slightest bit of tongue in his kiss. And when he was in her crack he could feel even more of the voluptuous cheeks wrapping around his d**k, so when he was fully reached he thrust ever so slightly into her ass.

He couldn’t be sure, but he thought he heard her gasp ever so slightly. Not that it would end up mattering since his wife knew what was going to happen in the next week, but he didn’t want her to know what he was doing to their daughter so close to her.

The next day he rejoiced to see his daughter in booty shorts again, and this time smaller than before, so her cheeks were spilling out shamelessly. Robert hugged her right under her t**s, feeling their warmth and squeezing them. Robert stayed paused in his daughter’s crack for longer than he planned, and for just a moment he thought he could feel her press back on him. Right before she left for school, he kissed her on the lips.

The next day her booty shorts were impossibly small and white. And her tank top, which hadn’t changed at all before now, was tiny and red, so that when he hugged her, he was only feeling the bare skin of her stomach.

His own stomach churned at her touch. And against his better judgment he whipped his d**k out through the crotch hole in his boxers. When he slipped into her ass she gasped loudly and covered her mouth. Right on his tip-toes Robert was as far into his daughter’s ass as her shorts would allow, and his thrusts pushed her against the counter.

When she was ready to leave for school, he kissed her on the lips again, but for a long time, with tongue and fondling her ass. She left without a word, seemingly terrified. Robert’s wife left that night.

When Lauren asked where her mom had gone Robert said that she was on a business trip.

“When is she going to be back?” Lauren asked nervously, looking down at her feet.

“Next Monday.” Robert said simply. “Do you have any projects for break?” He asked, changing the subject.

“I’m supposed to give a presentation on my spring break.” She said, still not looking at him.

“Then you should go to bed, if you finish your prep work early tomorrow then the presentation will be easy later on.”

Lauren nodded and rushed up into her room. Robert picked up the phone and made a few calls. After he was done, he went back to his own room and tried to fall asleep but found that he couldn’t. He was just too excited for tomorrow. Also Andrea had taken advantage of her mother’s absence and repaid her dad with all of his night time visits with a visit of her own.

By the time he finally did fall asleep Robert had pumped Drea full three times before passing out.

The next morning, he was awoken by the sound of the blender. Lauren was making her smoothie again. Robert hopped out of bed and tore off his boxers so that he was stark naked.

“Good luck,” Drea said in a sing song voice.

He snuck downstairs trying to make as little noise as possible. When he caught sight of his daughter, and with nothing restraining it this time, his c**k went rock hard.

She was in slutty booty shorts and a tiny tank top. Quietly he came up behind his daughter. Now that his wife was gone he wasn’t going to hold back at all.

He grabbed his daughter’s throat and pulled her in close. His c**k was pressed hard against her ass crack

Lauren whimpered, “Daddy, stop, this is so wrong.” She said through her choked throat.

Her daddy’s c**k was long and thick. It must have been at least ten inches long.

“You’ll understand soon, Lauren.” Robert stuffed his d**k under her booty shorts and bit her neck.

Lauren’s legs went weak. She still tried to push her father off, but to no avail.

“Daddy, stop. What about mom?” Robert ignored his daughter and tore off her tank top, exposing her milky round breasts.

He fondled her t**s and twisted her n*****s. She yelped and screamed. Robert thrust into her ass and she moaned loudly. Robert pulled off of her and whipped her around, taking in her topless body.

She looked into his eyes terrified, but legs spread out. Her t**s were fully displayed, perfect and round, seemingly defying gravity. Her flat stomach and flushed face beaded with sweat. Robert slipped his d**k into her booty shorts again from the front and picked her up. His daughter had shaved her p***y perfectly from what he could feel with his d**k.

He placed her onto the breakfast counter and lay on top of her. Robert kissed his daughter fiercely, his d**k throbbing against her hot skin. Lauren wrapped her legs around her father but used her arms to try and push him off. Lauren really couldn’t decide what she wanted.

The truth was as much as she knew Andrea had been right to tell her to go to her mom, she couldn’t bring herself to do it. She tried convincing herself that it was because she thought she was imagining things or taking it too seriously. But when she really thought about it, she had to admit that she liked it. She liked the attention, she liked her father’s touch, and she liked that it was her father.

So, she kept all of her father’s violations to herself.

She tried to tell herself that she was just curious for a s****l experience. But there was no lying about it after he kissed her the first time. It was enjoyable to be sure, but all she could think about after that was taking his giant c**k into her p***y. The incest is what excited her, as much as she hated herself for it, she wanted it. No, she needed to be f****d by her dad. She just wanted to skip the romance and writhe all over him. But she knew it was wrong, she knew she was disgusting and immoral, so she tried to control herself.

When Robert was about to rip her booty shorts off, they heard a tap on the window. Lauren shrieked, there was were a group of guys watching them make out on the counter. They pointed at Robert, jeering him on. Lauren covered her face with her hands. Someone knocked on the door.

“Dad, make them leave!” Lauren begged.

Robert stroked his teenage daughters face and hair. “Sorry baby, but their supposed to be here.” he jumped off of her and pulled her up.

“Go answer the door, baby.”

“What? Daddy, no they just saw us. And I’m topless!” Lauren said frantically.

Robert tsked, clearly understanding the predicament. “You’re right baby, you are topless.” Robert then ripped her booty shorts off. “Now go answer the door.”

He slapped her ass hard and Lauren yelped. She slowly went to the door, being egged on by more slaps from her father.

When she answered the door the group of men were waiting for her. She tried covering up her voluptuous t**s, but her dad slapped her ass again, so she dropped her hands.

They looked at her, up and down, hungrily, as if she were a piece of meat. One of them had a video camera and was recording everything. But the worst part of it was that all of them had ski masks on. She couldn’t see any of their faces.

“Lauren,” Lauren turned to see her dad also wearing a ski mask. “Why don’t you tell the camera what we plan on doing to you today.”

She bit her lip, looking around at the group of tall muscular man. None of them had shirts on. Several of them had their d***s out, stroking them up and down. They were going to f**k her it was obvious. Was it going to hurt? Would she like it? What was her dad going to do? Their c***s were huge. Lauren couldn’t believe that any of their meats could fit inside her.

Looking into the camera fearfully, “My daddy’s going to take my virginity and ... and ... I’m going to be gang raped.”

The men came in. Each one of them stopped to make out with Lauren and fondle her breasts or ass. Lauren tried counting how many men there were, but lost count after a dozen, and that wasn’t even half. When all of them were surrounding her, Robert slapped her ass and she made her way to the basement where there was more room.

Downstairs was the TV room. There was a couch and a few lounge chairs. The men surrounded her and started fondling and kissing her. She had no idea who was who, and she quickly lost sight of her dad.

Whoever was holding the camera zoomed in close on her bare breasts and her clean-shaven p***y. A few bent down and started licking her c**t, more stuck their tongues right up her cunt. Soon someone a foot taller than her pushed her down to her knees.

“Ok baby girl, time to suck on some cock.” It was her dad. She could tell by his voice.

She opened her mouth and he slipped his fat d**k into her mouth. She started slowly, licking his tip, slobbering all over his fat d**k. Someone else went under her and ate her out. Robert slapped his daughters face.

“Suck on my balls whore.” Obeying her daddy, she sucked and licked all over his ball sack. Robert moaned, “That’s it baby. Oh, I’m going to choke you with my cock.”

He pulled her off and shoved his d**k into her mouth. She took it in deeper and deeper but was getting stopped around seven inches. Robert took things into his own hands and grabbed two fistfuls of his daughter’s silky hair and shoved her face into his groin. Lauren was choking on his meat, tearing up and whining. His d**k was fat and thick, cutting off her air supply.

Another c**k poked at her face. Robert pulled out and Lauren gasped for breath. But her respite was cut short by a black prick being stuffed down her tight teenage throat.

Robert watched as a team of men deep throated his daughter. As if she were born for it, Lauren wrapped her fingers around two jerked them off as best as she could.

She’d open her mouth wide and swallow two deep in her mouth, shoving them down deep and face f*****g her until spittle and pre-c*m leaked out of her mouth and stained her skin.

Robert grabbed Lauren and put her on the couch. She didn’t even resist when he spread her legs. Robert was captivated by his underage daughter. She looked almost identical to Andrea, a teenage goddess. Her skin beaded with sweat and her hair was plastered on her face.

She was sexier than hell and her p***y was wet and inviting.

Lauren breathed hard, biting her lip. Robert pressed the tip of his d**k on her p***y lips. Robert slowly slipped his c**k inside her. Unlike Andrea, Lauren’s hymen had broken already from all of her sports activity. Still Lauren squealed in pain, clutching fistfuls of the couch.