Chapter 1

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft, ft/ft, Consensual, NonConsensual, Reluctant, Lesbian, BiSexual, Heterosexual, Fiction, Incest, Father, Daughter, Rough, Oral Sex, Masturbation, Petting, .

Desc: Incest Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Young Faith is growing up in a household with her brother, Sidney, and her mother and father. These are her learning years. As she blossoms she may be plucked. More than once. But maybe her dreams will come true.

It was her birthday and Faith was happy. She had just turned fourteen. She would be a freshman in high school when school started. This was going to be so much fun she was sure. All of the most popular kids were in high school. All of the younger students looked up to high school students. Especially the seniors.

But it was still summer and she would have to wait to start the best years of her life. She was stuck at home with her family. Her little brother was okay, but he was a year younger. Her mother and father were just there mostly. Sometimes she would visit Beth Simons next door, but Beth was the same age as Sidney, her little brother.

She really didn't have anyone her own age to talk to about what was going on. She had things happening to her body, and she needed to talk to someone. Her Mom was okay. But she just gave her the talk. Boys and girls did stuff and babies came. It really didn't make any sense. And it didn't explain what was happening to her.

When she first had the bleeding start it frightened her so much. She finally went to Mom and her mother explained about periods, and the curse, and stuff like that. So anyway, Faith had to start putting those pads in her panties when Aunt Flo came to visit every month. It was a hassle but it meant she was a real woman now.

Now her chest was starting to grow. She had swellings coming out and some of the boys were pointing and laughing when she was in class at school. She was happy when summer came. But that wasn't all. Her hair was growing out on her naughty parts. It was soft and curly but it didn't seem natural. Who could she talk to?

It was almost a week before high school would start. She was ready for it. She wanted to make new friends. Most of her friends in junior high were still not developing like she was. She wanted friends that were more like her. More mature like she was. Girl friends who had breasts growing and hair on their pussies. She hoped she was not the only one when she started having showers in gym class. That would be embarrassing.

Her brother Sidney was down the block playing on his roller skates. They had sidewalks all around the block and he spent lots of time out there. Mom had gone shopping for some cake mix and other stuff for her birthday. She had asked Faith if she wanted to come but it was so hot that Faith said she wanted to stay at home.

So just Faith and her Daddy were there in the house that afternoon. They were watching a football game on TV. Her Daddy loved to watch the University of Arkansas playing football. They were sitting on the couch. A commercial came on. Daddy looked over at her.

"Say, little girl. I think you may be turning into a woman. You're looking like a lady now. You know that girl?"

"I guess so Daddy. I don't know."

"You are sweetie. Yes you sure are. Come over here and sit on my lap for a spell."

Faith got up and moved down the couch to her Daddy. She wasn't afraid but she couldn't remember the last time she sat on Daddy's lap. It seemed a little strange to her. But she sat and put her arms around his neck. He smiled at her and she felt good. Daddy didn't smile a lot.

"So darlin', you're gonna be in high school. Is that right girl? That means you're almost grown up for sure."

"Yeah, I suppose so. I'm still growing though. I know that Daddy."

"Well, you've grown up enough for me baby girl. Yep, you sure are grown up. You got those titties there on your chest and that means you're a woman now. You know that, girl? You're a woman for sure. You should be treated like a woman."

Faith was blushing now but she liked hearing that she was a woman. That was what she wished for. To be grown up and treated like an adult. While she was taking that in she felt her Daddy hugging her closer now. Then his hand was rubbing her bare leg. She was wearing shorts and a little top. The day was hot today.

"Tell you what girl, I'm gonna give you a kiss. I do love my little girl. Give your Daddy a kiss baby."

This was odd to Faith. Daddy was not this nice all the time. But she trusted her Daddy so she gave him a kiss. Then he put his hand on her head and he kissed her back. It was wet and he was a little rough and his tongue was touching her lips. She opened them and Daddy's tongue was in her mouth now.

Her body was feeling strange. She was sort of tingling inside and also in parts of her body. Her nipples felt like they were getting harder and her crotch area in her panties felt wet for some reason. It was probably the heat. But his hand was moving up and down on her leg and her little pussy was feeling funny.

"Is this okay to do this Daddy? Is this alright? It feels funny."

"Course it's alright girl. Daddy wouldn't ever do anything wrong. You know that. Does this feel bad? Here, let me show you something."

Daddy's hand was inside her shorts now, and his fingers were lifting the edge of her panties. She could feel his fingers rubbing up and down on her pussy lips. She was a little afraid because her body was doing things that seemed to be naughty. She didn't know. Daddy wouldn't do anything bad. Would he?

"Oh, Daddy, that feels funny. I'm sorry, but I'm getting wet. I think I must be bad Daddy."

"No girl you ain't bad. You're being a good girl. Yeah, that's real good. Here, you sit yourself down beside me. I want to show you something else. Something you'll like, I promise."

Daddy was wearing some shorts too and something was big inside them. He reached in and pulled out his pecker. That's what Mom called it on Sidney. They used to have baths together a while back. Boys had a pecker and girls had a pussy. Daddy's pecker was big and purple and hard.

"See here girl? This is something good, you know. Daddy's pecker has to be good. It's what I use to make babies and that's good, ain't it? Of course it is. Touch it girl. See what it feels like. Go on."

She reached out and traced one finger up Daddy's hard pecker, from the bottom by two round things, and up to the tip top. It was leaking a little. Maybe Daddy had to piss. But he groaned as she was touching him. Maybe she was hurting him. But she didn't think so.

"That's it girl. Wrap your hand around it now. Good. Now hold it and rub it up and down. Good, girl. That's a good girl."

Faith wondered at what was happening. She seemed to have some kind of power over her Daddy. She was making him feel real good. Just like she was feeling good when his finger was in her pussy. Now Daddy put his hand down into her shorts and began rubbing her wetness. She tingled. It was feeling very good.

"Kiss it baby girl. Go on now. You go ahead and kiss it. It's okay, girl. You can do that. Daddy likes it. You want to make Daddy happy, don't you, girl? That's it. Kiss it and lick it for Daddy."

Daddy grabbed her hair and forced her to start licking his hard pecker. She was a little afraid. He was holding her tight and rough. He was moving his hips now and trying to poke it into her mouth.

"Get on the floor now girl. Get on your fucking knees now. Get down and suck that cock girl. Suck it good for Daddy. Ah shit, yeah. Suck it for me baby girl."

Faith did what her Daddy asked. She didn't know what she was doing but she knew it made Daddy happy. Now he was forcing his cock into her mouth and her throat. She was gagging and her eyes were watering. It was painful but Daddy was forcing her to suck all of his hard pecker.

"Yeah, that's it you little cunt. Suck that cock you little bitch. I knew you were a cock sucker. I knew it. Oh shit, suck it down girl. Take it all, godammit!"

Daddy was ramming his pecker into her throat and she almost threw up and she was crying. But she did what she was told. Daddy would whip her if she didn't do the right thing. She knew that. She tried to do the right thing. All of a sudden something was filling her mouth and throat.

"Dammit girl, suck down that come. Yeah, suck it all down. Swallow it you little cunt. Swallow all of it. That's Daddy's little girl. Swallow it now. Ah shit, that's good fucking. Good ccck sucking. Ahhh.

Daddy was standing up now and Faith was crying. She almost couldn't take all of the sticky stuff coming out of Daddy's pecker but she swallowed all of it. It tasted like cigarettes and beer. But he pulled his cock out finally. Then he slapped her face with his pecker.

"I saw you liked that. Yes, I saw that. Now, your Momma don't need to know anything about this. You hear me girl. You just played with your Daddy. No need to tell anyone. You understand that girl? Good. Now get your ass into the bathroom and clean yourself up. You're looking like a whore now, girl."

Faith did as she was told. She went in and washed her face. Then she decided she needed to wash her pussy too, because it was all sticky now. She took her pants down and her panties and washed herself off. While she did it she felt a tingling, so she rubbed a little more, and something rushed through her body. It felt funny, but good, too.

She remembered that time with her Daddy. It was a strange thing. But she didn't tell anyone. Not yet. She started to school and she learned in gym class that she was not the only girl starting to grow up. Other girls had hair on their pussies, and many had titties that were getting bigger than Faith's. So she felt good. She was normal.

It was fun being in high school even if she was only a freshman. The older girls would tease her sometimes. A couple of them were really bold and would touch her in the shower. She acted like she was upset but after the first time she looked forward to some of the teasing. It made her pussy tingle. She liked it when some girl would touch her nipples and watch them get hard.

That was just good fun of course. Other freshman girls had the same thing happen to them. Some would cry and others would pinch and touch back. That would make some of the older girls laugh. They would touch themselves and tell the younger girls to look. Sometimes they made Faith and others touch them while they shivered in the showers. It was just good fun.

Anyway, Faith wondered if maybe all Daddy's played with their daughters. She didn't know. It wasn't too bad. She had learned how to make herself feel good. She didn't always have to use the washcloth on her pussy. She found other ways.

She could slap the little bud above her pussy and rub it with a thumb. That would make her tremble. It would make creamy stuff come out of her pussy. She was afraid of putting anything into her pussy yet, though. She wasn't sure if that would do bad things to her insides. And she was afraid to ask Mom.

Faith had always slept in the same bedroom as Sidney. For as long as they both could remember. It wasn't so bad. But after Daddy played with her she started noticing that Sidney's pecker was getting bigger. He only wore his jockey shorts to bed. She wondered if his pecker would get hard and purple like Daddy's did. Someday she would find out.

During her freshman year they had the annual Slave Day. The seniors all got to buy the freshman students. While they owned them for a day the frosh had to push the seniors in carts, or pull them in wagons, to all of the seniors' classes.

Faith was bought by two of the senior girls who had been playing with her in gym class. They made her and another girl put on ballerina tutus, and slippers, and made them serve them their lunch in the cafeteria. It lasted all day. At one point when they were pushing a cart to a class the two senior girls had the two freshmen stop behind the gym. It was an alley and no one usually went down it.

"Okay you two. Get over here. Now you two need to take those panties off. Oh don't look like that. It's all good fun and you have to do what you're told. So take them off. Okay, Faith. I want you to touch little Brenda here. Yeah, down there silly frosh. Touch her little pussy. I know she likes it."

Faith did as she was told. Her fingers were brushing against Brenda's pussy hairs and she could see it start to leak something out. Like Faith would leak when she rubbed herself down there. Brenda was close to tears but she was not stepping back.

"Now you, Brenda, you do it to Faith. You two are lesbos I think. Anyway, touch her now. You want her too, don't you Faith. You're both little sluts. Touch her now!"

Both girls were now touching each other and both wanted to cry but both also were getting wetter. They wanted to stop but they didn't. They were being forced. Faith just kept telling herself that she didn't like it but she had to do it because she was a slave today. And she kept feeling the juices running from her pussy. It was good but she wouldn't let them know.

At last it was getting late. They needed to get to class. The two senior girls laughed and told them to get their panties on. They called them nasty twats and told them to start pushing the cart again.

At the end of the day she had to walk down the hill to her house on Broadway wearing the tutu. They couldn't change into their regular clothes. This was part of the tradition. As she walked down the hill with some other freshman girls she saw her Daddy sitting on the front porch steps. She was a little ashamed. But she walked up the steps and into the house. Her Daddy just stared at her.

Later that night while her Mom was in the shower cooling off from the heat her Daddy called her into his bedroom. She walked in wearing her shorts and cutoff tee shirt. He smiled at her.

"Your brother is out right now. He goes out a lot. That's fine as long as he gets back before bed time. So girl. I saw you today. You looked awful pretty in the tiny little skirt thing. You got nice legs don't you girl? You know what Daddy would like about now, girl?"

Faith nodded her head and got down on her knees. Daddy stood up, dropped his pants, and offered her his hard pecker. She held it with both hands and began licking it. Daddy groaned and grabbed her hair just like last time. She knew what he wanted. She opened her mouth and Daddy started fucking her face. She wondered if she was supposed to like it.

He was grunting and fucking her throat now as she gagged and cried. The shower was still going so Mom was busy. Daddy was ramming his cock into her mouth and she was trying to learn to take it all. Her spit was running down her chin and dripping on her tee shirt. Her tits were poking out and her nipples were hard. Daddy was fucking her mouth and she was liking it.

Her little hand was on her pussy. She was rubbing herself and feeling things going on inside her pussy. She was getting her shorts wet from her dripping pussy. Daddy was fucking her face. He would ram it several times, then rest and let her get her breath. Then he would jam it in again.

"You like that. I know you do. Yeah, you love it you little cunt. Daddy's fucking his little whore. Oh shit, that's good. God dammit girl, you suck cock damned good. Take it you little whore. Take Daddy's cock. Oh fuck. Yeah swallow this come girl. Swallow it."

They both heard the shower turned off. Mom was through with her shower. Daddy was squeezing his pecker to give Faith all of his sperm, and she kept taking it and swallowing his come. He slapped her face with his hand and shook his finger in her face.

"I know you liked that girl. Now this is our secret. You know that don't you? Tell me you know that cunt."

"Yes Daddy. Yes sir. I'm a good girl Daddy. I won't tell. Can I go to my room Daddy? I hear Mom."

"Get your ass out of here. Go on. You did good. Daddy liked that. Now be a good girl for me."

That night, as she was resting in her bed, and Sidney was close by, she wondered again if all Daddy's played with their daughters like her Daddy did. It wasn't too bad, really. She was learning how he liked it. Faith had always been a good girl. She didn't know if she loved her Daddy. But he did make he feel good sometimes.

Her new year in high school was certainly turning out to be memorable. She wondered what else would happen.

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