Daughters

by Mystic47

Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft, Coercion, Consensual, Fiction, Incest, Father, Daughter, Oral Sex, Safe Sex, .

Desc: Fiction Sex Story: He discovers that his lifelong friend is screwing his 17 year old daughter and sets out to kill the friend but gets interupted by his Goddaughter.

I needed a set of metric wrenches to change some parts on my foreign car and I knew Andy had some so I stepped across my yard to my best friend’s house to borrow them. I didn’t bother knocking, Andy and I had been best buds since we could toddle, we grew up, went to school and college together then after we married we bought homes side by side.

I wasn’t expecting to encounter hot sex when I went into his house but when I stepped around the door I saw him standing with his back to me, his pants around his ankles fucking someone bent over the back of an easy chair. I couldn’t see her face but I knew immediately it wasn’t his wife Sybil. I knew for certain she wasn’t home; she was out with my wife, they had gone to some holiday sale in town. His cock was plunging into someone much younger than us, I could tell by the taut smooth skin of her thighs, the firm round tightness of the ass he was holding. As his cock slammed the girl, she was gasping, keening softly, I could tell she was enjoying his hard pounding shaft, he most definitely wasn’t raping her. It flashed through my mind that the only other female that could have been in his house just then was his own daughter, a seventeen year old sweetheart that had transformed from an awkward tomboy to a beautiful young woman in the last couple of years.

I shook myself out of my shocked stillness and stepped quickly back around the corner, unsure of what to do. I saw my best friend fucking his baby with my own eyes but I couldn’t believe it. What the hell kind of fucking pervert was Andy? I heard the girl cry out just as the noise of their fucking increased to a steady applause of slapping bodies, she wailed her orgasm into the room while he huffed deep gulps of cool air. I fled his house, hoping he didn’t realize I’d just seen him screwing his girl Sally.

I retreated to my garage to think but the shock of what I’d witnessed wouldn’t wear off. Ten minutes later I was leaning on the back of my car thinking hard when a car pulled up in front of Andy’s house. I watched as Sally got out of it, kissed her boyfriend goodbye then went into the house. Sally? If that was Sally, who the hell was Andy fucking?

For the next half hour I was in a stupor, barely aware of what I was doing as I brooded about who Andy had bent over the chair. I knew only two things, she was young and she liked what they were doing. Even though I was vastly relieved it was not my Goddaughter he was screwing, I was still stupefied that he was cheating on Sybil. I finally shook the numbness from my mind and started working on the car again. Just as I opened the hood to get at the engine I noticed Sally and my daughter Carol come out of Andy’s house, hug quickly then split, Sally back into the house, Carol crossed the yard and went into our home. Sally and Carol are just two months apart in age and grew up side by side, they are as close as Andy and me.

When the hell did Carol get home and how did I miss her going to see her best friend? I didn’t. I couldn’t have missed her when she crossed in front of the garage, I had a clear view of Andy’s house and there is a tall fence in the back, Carol wouldn’t have climbed over it to go to see Sally. She wasn’t with Sally when she came home so the only plausible explanation was that she was already in the house when Sally went in. As that realization slammed into my mind my entire body began to shake. Did I step into a hot sex session between my best friend and my only child? I couldn’t believe Andy would be fucking somebody when he knew Carol was there waiting for Sally, so the only choice left was that he was fucking her. I stumbled from the shadows of the garage into the house to demand from Carol where she had been and what she had been doing. When I opened the door to her room she wasn’t there but I heard the shower flowing in the adjoining bathroom. I went to knock on the door but halted just past her bed, her clothes were lying in a heap on the floor, her bra and panties on top of the pile. I picked up the panties and found exactly what I didn’t want to find. The crotch of her yellow cotton briefs was stained with a large spot of cum. The spot was still wet, still fresh. I was looking at the evidence, it was Carol that Andy had bent over the chair, there could be no other conclusion. My young daughter, his Goddaughter.

I don’t remember what I did in the next few minutes. If I had to swear in court what my next actions were I wouldn’t have been able to say. I only know that when I shifted back to reality I was standing in front of Andy with Carol’s panties in one hand, my Colt pistol in the other. He looked terrified as I waved the panties then the gun at him, yelling and ranting something I still don’t remember. Just as I was about to do something I would regret for the rest of my life, Sally came running into the room and wedged herself between me and my target “What the hell are you doing!?” she screamed as she locked her hand around the wrist holding the weapon, “Uncle Mike!! What’s going on??”

She pushed me back as Andy moved away until he bumped into a wall; I looked down on the girl “He fucked Carol. He fucked her right here in this house just before you got home today. I saw them, I was here then I found these” I handed Sally the stained underwear.

She glanced quickly at the mess, dropped them then turned to her father, “Get out of here. Now! I’ll handle this.” Andy quickly retreated from sight leaving his girl to talk me down from my murderous mood.

I yelled at him “I’m not done with you, you son-of-a-bitch! You can’t use your family as a shield forever!”

Sally slapped a hand over my mouth, “Shut up, you aren’t going to hurt him, you two are like brothers and you couldn’t do that to him”

I pulled her hand away and repeated “He fucked Carol! Right there, she was bent over that chair and he had his cock jammed right up her cunt!”

Sally gently pulled the gun from my hand then said “Uncle Mike, you need to sit down.” She tugged on my hand so I reluctantly followed along as she led me to the sofa. She put my .45 on the rug, nudged it under the couch with a toe then urged me to sit.

The pretty young brunette sat down and turned to face me then took both my hands in hers “My dad didn’t seduce or force Carol into anything; she came over here with daddy on her mind. She told me she thinks he is hot and she wanted to have sex with him. Uncle Mike, Carol came on to him and took him to bed the first time two weeks ago. She said for over a month he sent her away, avoided her, but she finally broke down his reluctance and got him to fuck her.” Sally paused to let the harsh words sink in “She chased him, caught him and screwed him. And she likes it; I know because she tells me when and how they do it.”

My rage dissipated as a fog of incredulity slowly engulfed my head. “You’re telling me that Carol chased after your father, seduced him then told you about it?” I shook my head, and yelled toward the back of the house “I can’t believe that, you’re lying to cover for that bastard. He raped my baby and if I don’t kill him, he’ll spend years getting his ass reamed in jail!”

Sally tilted her head back and looked directly into my eyes, anger in hers “No! She seduced him! We talked about it and she did it but that is only half the story about what’s going on here.”

“So what the hell is the other half? Is he fucking you too?” I snarled sarcastically.

“Stay here,” she demanded “I’ll be right back.” I sat rigid on the sofa and watched Sally’s back and legs as she left the room. A minute later she returned, “I just sent dad away, he’s going for a beer and to calm down, come with me, you need to understand what is going on” she offered me her hand again. I allowed myself to be pulled up then led to the back of the house to her bedroom. She stopped next to the bed, turned to face me then said “It’s your turn, take me to bed now.”

“What?”

“Carol and I talked about this, she and my daddy, you and me. Now that you know about her and him, we are going to do it too, think of this as revenge if you have to.” For the second time that day I stood dumbfounded as the beautiful teen girl started pulling off her clothes. In moments she stood before me in bra and panties looking expectant, waiting for me to move. My heart was racing, I flushed with the same emotion I felt the first time I ever fucked a girl. My every thought was to run, to flee from the sexy young female but my cock was quickly becoming aware of her, it rose from its cozy home and strained against the front of my pants. Sally watched the reaction in my loins, smiled and said seductively “Take your clothes off Uncle Mike.”

As my shaking hands went to my buttons Sally continued “I was planning this for tomorrow, but right now is even better” she slipped her panties to the floor. My pants fell off my hips as she shrugged out of her bra then we stood face to face. I was looking her up and down, my eyes grazing the tight young body from toes to face, pausing at her crotch and breasts. My god she was beautiful! My erection throbbed, my balls twitched while she waited. I saw the nipples on her firm round tits stiffen and extend like miniature erections. She looked up into my eyes then stepped toward my open arms. I pulled her close, our bodies melded and bonded as a single entity.

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Ma/ft / Coercion / Consensual / Fiction / Incest / Father / Daughter / Oral Sex / Safe Sex /