A Fresh Start
Copyright© 2025 by Fanlon
Chapter 10
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 10 - This series is a collaboration between myself and Big Ed Magusson. A Fresh Start is the first book in An Amber’s World story. Fresh off the divorce, he can’t help wondering if life will be the same when Amber and Joe visit—from the daily routine, lifestyle, and everything else. There was a certain... some might call it different, way of life before, but has that changed at all? He’ll have to take it one day at a time. With Amber, that promised lot
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Ma/ft Incest Brother Father Daughter Masturbation Voyeurism Nudism
I looked down at the mess I had created all over myself. I was taken aback at the sheer amount of come I had produced. I needed to clean up, badly.
“I’m going to go take a shower,” I announced. I got up from the couch carefully, making sure none of my come dripped off of my quickly retreating cock onto the couch or carpet.
“Wow, that’s a lot of come, Daddy.” Amber looked at my midsection with almost hungry eyes.
That comment and look in her eye made me want to say something, but I bit it off. Post orgasm bliss often times gives you loose lips and you may or may not say something that wasn’t exactly appropriate. This was one of those inappropriate times, I was pretty sure, so I didn’t say anything. I left Amber on the couch, who quickly went back to reading her Kindle. I suspected she was going to get herself off again. I carefully made my way to the master bathroom where my shower awaited.
When I was done and dried, I came back out to the living room to find it was empty. I looked back down the hallway towards the kids’ rooms and saw both doors hanging slightly ajar. Amber was either in Joe’s room again, or more likely, she’d gone to her room.
I did a quick mental calculation and decided we could afford to have lunch out during our grocery shopping trip. I sat at the table and did a little meal planning and updated the grocery list. Then I went to inform the kids.
I was planning to talk to Amber first and found that her door was now closed. Curious, I knocked.
“Yeah?” I heard her reply through the door.
“You okay in there?” I asked.
There was no response for a few seconds. I listened but couldn’t hear anything through the door. I knocked again.
“Uh ... yeah?” Amber finally replied. That response didn’t instill any confidence. I was about to open the door to see exactly what was going on but just as my hand reached the handle, the door cracked open just wide enough for Amber to stick her head out.
“What’s up?”
“What’s going on in there?” I asked, trying to look over her head and into the room.
“Nothing.”
I gave her the “I don’t believe you” look but she just smiled at me.
“I was thinking we could grab some lunch in town while we go to the store to get a few things. Like some more milk...”
“Oh, cool!” She replied excitedly.
“I was thinking we could leave—”
“I’ll get dressed right now.” She cut me off and quickly shut the door in my face.
Joe’s door was ajar, so I knocked and pushed it open a little wider. I expected him to be sitting at his computer but he wasn’t there. Things started clicking into place in rapid succession. Joe was in Amber’s room.
Chuckling to myself, I left Joe’s door open and headed to my room to get dressed. I left my door wide open, which also afforded me a view down the hallway. If I was right, at some point I would see my son attempt to sneak across the hall.
I was right. Just as I was pulling my Polo shirt over my shoulders, I saw Joe stick his head out of Amber’s bedroom and dash across the hall like his hair was on fire. I almost started laughing but managed to hold it back. I decided to give him a few minutes before heading to his room and acting like I hadn’t seen him just do the run of shame.
I wasn’t sure what those two were doing in there, but the look I saw in Amber’s eyes before I headed to the shower gave me a few ideas.
I waited for about five minutes. That was long enough and headed down to his room. His door was slightly open and I knocked lightly before poking my head in. Joe’s head snapped around, a look of surprise on his face, like he’d just been caught in the middle of something he shouldn’t have been. I ignored that, keeping the look on my face neutral.
“We’re going out for lunch and to get groceries,” I said.
“Oh, um, really?” Joe stammered.
His attempt at making it look like he didn’t already know what was going on was comical. He knew. He was in the room when I told his sister, but I played along.
“Yeah, get dressed. We’re leaving as soon as you and your sister are ready.”
“When do you think we’ll be back?”
“Probably around one or two. Why?”
“We’re doing a raid this afternoon.”
I nodded. “Not at night?”
“New team.”
I caught an edge in his voice. “Oh?”
“Yeah.”
“Well, you can tell us about it over lunch. If you want to be back sooner, then we need to get going.”
He nodded and starting rifling through his drawers for clothes.
The three of us had a pleasant lunch and trip to the grocery store. We bought more than I’d intended, but both Joe and Amber promised to help me cook everything we bought. Steaks and chicken legs and thighs were on sale, so I got a couple of each of those for the grill. I enlisted Joe’s help to get more brownies but when he veered off away from me and the cart, Amber glared at me and followed him down the baking aisle. When Joe noticed his little tail, he smartly gave up on the mission. I just wanted some junk food! The fact that she wouldn’t let me made me want some all that much more. It was infuriating.
I did try to pry out a bit of information out of the two of them as to what had happened earlier in her room, but they both tried to play innocent. As if I didn’t know what was going on. I hadn’t caught them red-handed exactly, but it was as close to that as it could be.
When it became obvious they weren’t going to be forthcoming, I reiterated what their mom and I had always told them before. There was nothing wrong with exploring as long as they were safe about it. They knew what I meant and nodded, smiling.
Once again, Amber stripped to her waist on the drive home. That little water ordeal before only emboldened her brazenness. I rolled my eyes but she just grinned back. She really loved being naked. I couldn’t blame her. I did too, but there was a time and a place. The passenger seat of my car wasn’t it. She was way too daring for her own good and eventually, that was going to backfire on her.
“Really?” I said, making a point of looking at her tits for a second before meeting her eyes again.
“What?” She acted like she had no idea what I was inferring.
I shook my head. “You know, someday you’re going to get caught.”
“No, I won’t. They can’t see me in here.” Amber said as if that were a simple, unarguable fact. “No one saw me last time.”
“There was no one on the roads to see you last time,” I replied.
“Whatever. They still can’t see me.”
“Yes, they can, and yes, they will,” I said, putting a little weight on my voice. “What happens when we stop at a light and someone pulls up in one of those huge trucks?”
“They still won’t...” Her voice trailed off and I could see the wheels spinning in her head. Then her eyes went wide and she lowered herself in the seat a bit. Then, just as quickly as her mind figured out the problem, she grinned and sat back up.
Oh shit! She didn’t care!
On the bright side, at least she waited until we got to the house to take her shorts off. Though that almost didn’t happen. As soon as I turned onto the road that led to the house, she was already shimmying them down her legs.
Joe looked at me and rolled his eyes.
I couldn’t agree with his unspoken words more.
Watching Amber carry in a couple bags of groceries naked was a sight to see. She didn’t rush in or seem unsure of herself. All those walks around the property looking for wood for the fire pit had given her a sense of freedom and security.
After we put the groceries away, Joe holed up in his room so he could join his “raid.” Amber settled onto the couch with her Kindle. She never seemed to let that thing out of arm’s reach anymore. So, since she was occupied, I decided to get a little work done. I sat down at my computer, exchanged a smile with Amber, and dived into my reports.
About an hour later, I was deep into one report, trying to understand it, when I heard a gasp. My head jerked up just in time to see Amber’s upper body pitch forward. It took me a few seconds to realize she was in the throes of an orgasm. When she finished shaking, she leaned back and let out a deep sigh. She gave me a loopy grin.
“That book must really be something,” I teased.
She grinned. “It is, Dad. You should read it.”
“Is it an actual book, or is it an online story?”
“Online.” She blushed.
I smirked and went back to my report.
We grilled the steaks for dinner and saved the chicken for the next day. We ate outside and afterward, I lit a fire in the fire pit. We sat around it and chatted about this and that until Joe excused himself to go play his game again. Apparently, his raid with another team went really well and they wanted to do another.
Amber and I sat a while longer. We watched the smoke curl and the occasional spark as the flame found new dry wood. A breeze picked up and Amber shivered.
“Cold?” I asked.
She nodded, but then left her own chair and climbed onto my lap. I chuckled softly and wrapped my arms around her.
“Just like when you were little.” I chuckled as she tried to burrow into me.
“I’m not little.” She playfully swatted me.
I kissed the top of her head.
“Nope. You grew up.”
Both kids slept late the following morning. I used the time to catch up on some of my social media and the story groups I was reading. I found a hot story on an erotica site, but it was still in progress. I bookmarked it for later. I’d lost my erection by the time Amber emerged for a late breakfast. As she settled into eat, I decided to refresh my coffee and join her.
“Sleep well?” I asked.
She nodded and then shook off a yawn.
“So what do you want to do today?” I asked.
She thought for a moment. “I don’t know. Is there anything you want to do?”
“It’s up to you.”
She ate at a leisurely pace. We didn’t talk much. She was still waking up. Mostly, I just sat and enjoyed her company.
“I’m sure we can come up with something.”
“We do need to get some more wood if you want another fire sometime soon. We burned up all of it last night.”
“We can do that, I suppose.”
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