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My Daughter Sarah

Copyright© 2024 by B4Rich

Chapter 13

Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 13 - She started teasing me at a young age but kicked it up at 14 then when she had children I became obsessed with her fucking tits and would do anything just to see them and later fondle them

Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   Mult   Teenagers   Mind Control   Heterosexual   Fiction   Cheating   Sharing   Wimp Husband   Incest   Father   Daughter   Harem   Polygamy/Polyamory   Swinging   Interracial   Black Female   White Male   Petting   Safe Sex   Tit-Fucking   Amputee   Big Breasts  

Volleyball players said they will be in as soon as the game is over.

I was continuing my inspection tour when Missy joined me. We stood at the front door, watching a steady stream of cars and trucks come in. Fortunately, they followed the leader around back. I looked around and about twenty were already here, counting the staff, too.

I looked at Missy and said, “Let’s go out back and check the parking lot out.” When we got there, it was a bit of a mess. I told Missy to stop them from coming in the lot. She ran back to the corner. I was going to try to organize the parking. I got there before it got to messed up and directed them to park facing the rooms, then a second row behind them about twenty-five feet. “Okay, Missy, let them in, and come here.” We got about thirty of them parked, with room to spare. Any more arrivals surely could figure out where to park. “Go inside and direct them towards Sarah’s office.” I hustled to our closet and got an empty clothes cart, and parked it by Sarah’s office. We had forgotten that important item. I made a note on my phone to see about wall lockers. More than half of them had a bag of some kind. Sarah had placed a clipboard on the shelf that was attached to my old window. A small note/sign was taped to the window saying sign in please, pay now or later. A column on the right side, after the name for paid.

Plenty of folks were eating, and a line had formed for the buffet. The girls were busy now, keeping the food supplied to the table and the counter. I just noticed hot dogs on the cooker thing, rotating around. I got a cup of coffee and sat down at the counter. Before long, I had all the girls except Ginger at my side and Ginger right behind the counter. People were coming back for seconds now. Kim and Susie got up and checked the table for anything needing refilled. They pointed to an item and made a motion and soon Ginger had it sitting on the counter with the help of Carol.
Sarah decided it was time for the meeting to get underway. “May I have your attention, please? Please continue eating and making trips to the buffet and drinking tables. If you hold up your drink cup, someone will be around to fill it for you. In case you haven’t heard, Charley passed a way two weeks ago, not long after we were raided. It was decided by Charley that a new clubhouse was needed. He and my father, Rich and he went looking for a place. They found this,” pause for applause, “So they decided to split the Club from the clubhouse, for legal reasons. My Dad bought this old motel and Charley was going to help him after he sold his house, but as you know, that didn’t work out. So Rich is the sole owner of the clubhouse and I am the interim director of the Club. A lot of decisions need to be made for the future of the Club. Is this going to be our only full club gathering or once a month or twice a month or do we go back to group gatherings once a month like before?” The room was bussing now. “The floor is open. Any ideas? Please stand up and share your ideas.”
About four men and one woman stood up. She picked the closest man to the front to talk first.
“So far, I like this gathering. But how do we know if we want to do this again, after tonight? But I would like more than one meeting a month, thank you.” Much applause.

“Who else?”

The woman before stood up again. She was a foxy mature MILF.
“I agree with Chuck, but why do we have to decide tonight? We are coming back tomorrow night?”
More applause.

I stood up and said. “Just so you know about the availability of the clubhouse. I am willing to do this twice a month, one time a two-day affair with a buffet and one, one day without the buffet. Plus any other days, but not Mondays. We can accommodate small groups anytime, but call ahead and make reservations. Or whatever you want to do. Sorry to interrupt your meeting. One other thing, the ladies working are all members and want to participate. One or two will be off duty once the buffet is closed. If you see them roaming around, it is a sure bet they are off.”

Sarah says, “We will table this till tomorrow night or next meeting.”

A good-looking young man about twenty-five, with a wedding ring on his finger, approached the counter and sat down. Carol asked if she could help him with something, He asked if he could talk to Ginger, but he said that young woman in the kitchen. Did she cook all this? Carol said yes, and please wait a minute, I’ll see if it’s a good time for her. Then she disappeared into the kitchen. Ginger came out and said, hi I’m Ginger, he told her he was amassed at the buffet and wanted to compliment her on such a wonderful job. She blushed a little and said thank you and started to turn a way. He said please give me a minute. I want to talk to you just for a minute. So she did, and he asked that when she was done working, could they spend some time together? His wife would like to meet her too. She looked down at her chest and pointed to her sticker with an S on it. No, no, he said, not like that. We are straight too. She just wants to meet you. I want to spend time with you. She told him she would think about it, and would possibly look for him later. Then went back to the kitchen. Carol, who heard the whole thing, followed her. She said, wow he’s hot. Are you going to fuck? him. Ginger said I have never fucked anyone but Rich. I don’t think I can. Anybody else. I love him and he’s so good at it. Everyone else will probably be a disappointment. I love Rich too. He’s a master at making love, but if you don’t fuck that guy, I will. Then they went back to work. Carol went straight to Kim and told her what had happened. Kim told her to mind her own business, that she was just jealous.
The guy walked a way, got two iced teas and walked to a gorgeous young woman with blonde hair. I was mingling now and was checking on everyone to see if they were enjoying themselves. A couple of middle-aged ladies asked what I was hiding under my loin cloth. I told them just my little Dickie Do. One asked if she could touch it and I said later I was working now. Which was a lie to get rid of her. Now the other one I would have said yes to. But right now, I was sexually worn out. I think I had cum six or seven times already today.
I cruised on over to Sarah’s office to check on her. She said that she was getting hit on about every five to ten minutes, even though she has an oral only sticker on. I told her they wanted to oral only on her tits. Yes, she said it happens all the time and not just here. I said bye and went to my office, where Missy was, she says she was over whelmed, half of the rooms were rented already. Showed me her little stickers she made to put on the key board to tell when the time ran out. I told her to call me if she needs me, I am going to the pool, she asked how, I showed her my phone clipped to my tie string. She said, as busy as she and I were, that we’ll not have time to score tonight. I went to the pool and found a lot of naked people there, frolicking in the pool and a couple of couples in the grass on blankets and towels fucking like rabbits. And a lot of oral sex on the lounges. Mental note to bring some of the old lounges out to put in the grassy area. Going thru the lounge again, I spotted several blow jobs and pussies being eaten. I went into the garage and out the overhead to the junk pile and found three decent lounges, loaded them on the two-wheeler and took them to the pool shower and was cleaning them up when a knock out, nude redhead, with about C cup tits with the biggest bright red areolae and nipples I have ever seen, they covered almost half of her tit. Wow, now I could go for her. Asked if I needed any help. I said sure, what are you willing to do for me? Then I noticed her wedding ring. She saw that I noticed it and said don’t worry about that, ninety percent of the people here are married, I said I want to clean these up and put them out in the grass for couples to screw on, they are wider than the new ones. That is very thoughtful of you. Can we save one for ourselves? I don’t know I can’t see your stickers. I can’t see yours either. Do you have any? I am working right now so I don’t have them on. Do you want to help me get some more after we place these? Sure, she said. We’ll have to drive there. It’s just out back in the woods at my private little hide a way. Sure she said, I love an adventure. Okay, let’s get this done now and go get them. After we positioned them, her and I went to the garage, she waited while I talked to Sarah, and told her I was going to the woods and if anyone needed me to call, but only in an emergency, I’ll be back in less than an hour. She said I have seen her before. She’s a man eater. I lead my helper to the truck and opened the door for her. Got in, pushed the button, fired up the truck, backed out, turned around and headed out across the field to the north fence line. She said you weren’t kidding about out back, and by the way my only sticker is an S. Mine too, I replied. We were almost there. It was a fun ride I watched her tits bounce the whole. way, most women would have held them from bouncing so much, but I guess she just wanted to give me a thrill. We arrived. We both got out, and she said this is nice. I told her it’s not done yet, I haven’t had time to work on it. I had backed the truck up to the stack of chairs and we loaded them. I had a massive erection. And I am sure she could see it pushing my loin cloth out. I asked may I kiss you, she said yes and can I look under your loin cloth. I said, honey, you can do anything you feel like. I put my arm around her shoulders and pulled her tight, kissing her passionately between breaths. She said to her as well. I slid my hand to her breast and squeezed it gently, tweaking her nipple with my thumb and forefinger, man what a nipple. She not only looked under my loin cloth but squeezed my cock then cradled my balls with the other, I leaned down and took a nipple in my mouth sucking it in almost to my throat, couldn’t help but to stop and look at it, almost two inches long. She was jacking me now as I latched onto her other nipple. I am in heaven now. She broke our kiss, saying my nipples don’t turn you off. I said not in the least. I love your areolae and nipples. They really turn me on, I could suck on them and fuck you all night. She said I have never met a man like you. Do you want to know why I was naked when you saw me? Well yes why Not to lure men to me but to show them what I look like before they take off my bra and shy a way from me, I’m only twenty-four and on my fourth husband because I embarrass them. I like sex and I fuck around. Sex is more important to me than having a husband. She goes to her knees and sucks me in. Just as my phone rings, I fumble for it and answer. What!
Sarah says you better get back here. Right now there’s a fight, hurry. I hung up and said we gotta stop and get to the clubhouse right a way. Sorry, can we finish later? Sure, but you won’t. It happens all the time, but I thought you were different. I’m in the truck already. Come on, it is an emergency. She gets in, but not fast enough for me. I whip the truck around and floor it around the corner, and head for the clubhouse. It’s eight-fifteen. I go around the corner at the side and head for the garage pushing the door button, at the same time enter the garage too fast, screech to a stop almost hitting the office, jumped out, and I was so close I had to run around the rear of the truck. And the woman right with me, I don’t even know her name. I enter and I see every one is looking at the snack bar. There’s a white man with a hold on Ginger, she is crying, no wailing, he’s cussing calling her a tramp, nigger whore, see what you turned out to be just a worthless nigger bitch, Carol was lying on the floor with her mouth bleeding, Roger was standing there, I said to him we got to stop this and get Carol out of there, she looks unconscious I grab his arm and Roger grabs his other arm and now the struggle is on, he is not as big as Roger but plenty strong, now there is a cute short black woman with huge tits, yelling don’t hurt him. Kim and Susie jump/climb over the counter and drag Carol into the kitchen. Sarah and Missy go into the utility room, then outside into the trash bin and back into the kitchen. Steve was right behind them and entered the snack bar kitchen from the main kitchen just as the man I assume is Gingers father throws me to the floor but Steve was right there and hits him right square in the nose, it doesn’t phase him the guy swings at Steve with his free arm, Steve ducks and punches him right in the solar plexus knocking the wind out of him as he stands there trying to get his wind Missy opens a drawer in the kitchen and pulls out a hand full of zip ties and hands them to Roger and he pulls his arms back and puts them on him. Steve says better use a couple just in case, but now he is kicking, Roger pulls him to the floor, I get up and lean down to him and say now settle down and let’s get to the bottom of this. Since he is has no means to fight now, he starts to relax. His first words, how is that blonde girl is she okay I didn’t mean to hurt her, it’s all Gingers fault, the little nigger bitch, just like her kind to fuck things up. Now the little black woman starts on him, so that’s what you think of us, nothing but nigger whores, you son of a bitch. She’s not even your blood. What gives you the right to attack her like you did? Carol was up, now sobbing and maybe a little wobbly.

I turned to his wife and said I’m sending your husband home or wherever he goes, but he is not staying here. She says he’s not my husband I only let him move in with us sixteen years ago to help me with the restaurant after my husband, after Gingers dad died in a shoot out between some drug dealers and the police, he was an undercover freelance investigator working with the police. But they denied him. And he was listed as a drug gang member. I fought it, but didn’t have enough money to go on.

Mom you can stay with me, my pay includes room and board, maybe we can work something out with Mr Henry, she looks at me with pleading eyes I mouth to her one night, Ginger said she’ll work for it.

Sarah said, alright everyone, it’s all over, now. As Roger, Steve and I took what’s his name out to the parking lot. Ginger’s mother followed us out and said she wanted to get her things out of the car. I asked whose car is it, she said it’s his. I’m Violet, by the way, Violet White. I’m Richard Henry, people just call me Rich. She grabbed a small suit case and her purse. We walked back to the clubhouse. She asked, are you fucking my daughter? I answered with, we make love.

Ginger

I took my mom to our almost done apartment and told her that this is where Rich, Missy and I live. And yes, we all sleep together, told her to just relax there. Showed her the bedroom and closet and told her that the shower was unusable for twenty-four hours, so if she wanted to take a shower, it would have to be at the pool shower.

She said, so you are fucking this Rich guy, I told her, yes Mom. Is he nice to you? Yes Mom, I love him and he loves us. She gave me a look and said, I guess if I stay here, I’ll have to fuck him too. Only if you want to. He won’t force you. If you want to take a nap, go ahead. I have got to go back to work. And then maybe have some fun.

Rich

I went back to the kitchen, and it was time to tear down the buffet. And I am hungry.

I see Ginger coming back from our living quarters, not the Ginger we all know and love so well. She comes up to me, puts her arms around my neck and starts crying. Saying it’s all her fault, and that she is undeserving. She’s going to go back with her mom and help run the restaurant. Now that Clarence is gone, good riddance. Ginger honey, I understand and it is not all your fault. Have you eaten I’m starving? She said, none of us have eaten since breakfast. We went to the snack bar, and they were tearing down the buffet. I said let’s eat first. We got all night to do that. The buffet was still intact cause they just started. I said I will be right back and went to the pool area, turned off the bright overhead lights in the grassy area and dimmed the other lights except the in pool lights. I stuck my head out and asked if that was okay, and got a lot of yeses. I looked around the lounge and dimmed the lights a little. Went over to Sarah’s office and asked if she had eaten. She said, no I said come on. As we walked to the buffet table, I asked her how is or was everything going. She said good everyone paid for the gathering and their monthly membership fee. No complaints, so far only praises. I didn’t realize there was so much for the Director to do. I have been busy, and no Lilly in sight.

We filled our plates and sat down for a family meal. After we stuffed our selves we were sitting there talking, praising our selves for a job well done, I said we need to put a table or something with some soap and shampoo on it by the shower for guests to use in the morning or even tonight, how are we for pool towels, Missy said I put a load in earlier, I better go put them in the dryer. And I’ll get the soap and shampoo too. Carol and Susie took off to help. I saw two silhouettes way out behind the grassy area behind the pool, walking this way. I wonder who that can be. I’ll just have to wait and see. Ginger’s mom came out of the hallway wearing a white bra and white bikini pantys. Here I am put me to work. This is the best I can do to match your uniforms. She was a lot slimmer than you would suspect from her earlier attire, just a little baby belly and huge tits about DDD or F just a tad smaller than Sarah’s at about five feet tall. They looked humongous. A light to brown completion slightly darker than Ginger. Sarah is five foot two, FF cup. I’d sure love to see her mom’s tits. Maybe I will since we will be sleeping in the same room. Ginger gave me a look and did the old two fingers to the eyes gesture cause I was staring. Her Mom noticed too and said, later Mr Henry. My grin was rather wide. Now the two silhouettes were pushing my two-wheel cart. When they got to the shower, they rinsed off. I could see who it was. It was big nipples, but she had a bikini on now and a man. I’ll bet she took him back to my camp and fucked him. That bitch, what made her think she could do that and why did she have my two-wheeler? She took my little truck to the garage, and he came over to where we were. Ginger said hi, like she knows him. He pulled up a chair and sat by her, hi I’m Michael. You already met my wife, Delores. We took the chairs you and her brought up from the woods and put them in the grassy area, then she showed me your campsite you’re making back there. It’s really neat. Oh, here she comes now. I understand now why she is in a bikini, so she doesn’t embarrass him. Dark now at 9PM has it only been forty-five minutes since the big fight. Place seemed empty now. I look across the lounge and no heads were sticking up. I asked Sarah and Missy how many have left. They looked at each other and compared notes and Missy said I think twenty, but they all said, see you in the morning, for breakfast, Ginger said, oh shit, we got to get busy. If we are going to get enough sleep. Six O’clock comes quick. She is up and starts pushing the cart to the kitchen. Carol, Susie and Kim are right with her. Kim asks did anyone get lucky tonight. No one answered, (I guess I came the closest). Violet began cleaning up and putting a way anything left out. She sure looks good, something about a woman in her underwear vs a swim suit, that is more sexy. Which brings to thought, how does Delores find bikinis that cover her Areolae? Since she was sitting next to me, I ask her. Her answer was it’s not easy, so I make my own. Michael pipes up, she is better fucking with them covered, if I have to see them, it takes a way from my enjoyment. I didn’t comment, (what an asshole). Why did you marry her? We’re not married, don’t even live together, we only said that so we could join the Club. We both have a high sex drive and here is the only place we can enjoy it. So you don’t fuck her unless you have to. You got it. She does pretty good in the cock department though, some times better than me, but I think she lies about it, don’t you Delores.

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