Kelly's Diary 150 - Private Bachelor Party
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Chapter 6: Clair Finally Reacts
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 6: Clair Finally Reacts - I've done a couple of bachelor parties, both involving rather large groups of men. I was about to learn not all bachelor parties require a dozen horny guys dying to fuck me. Indeed, when you come down to it, all that's really needed is the groom!
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Cheating Incest Father Daughter Exhibitionism Oral Sex
Being a man, it shouldn’t have surprised me that once his dick was spent, it was like Brad’s lust had been behind in my pussy with his sperm. He looked over at Claire and suddenly his expression changed from satisfied pleasure to one of unease and worry. He walked over to Claire but his dick was still semi-hard and glistened with the moistness of my pussy and cum. He reached for her but she pushed him away in disgust.
“Don’t touch me! Wipe off your dick and put your clothes on you asshole,” she practically spat at him.
I was already gathering my things, realizing I had better leave before the real fireworks started. I didn’t bother trying to dress but instead just put on my coat and was about to leave when I looked back at the two of them. Brad was trying to pull up his jeans and I could hear him trying to rationalize what he had just done, assuring Claire that I meant nothing to him and he only did it because his dad had sent me over and Claire made him do it. Yeah right, like THAT was going to get him off her shit list! I had seen the look on his face and the gleam in his eyes when he was cumming in me. Don’t try and tell me that he didn’t want to fuck me just as bad as I wanted him to. Nobody had to talk him into it, THAT was for sure.
Smack! I was shocked as suddenly Claire practically decked Brad with an open palm slap to the face that must have left a mark!
“You goddamn fucking bastard. You whore-mongering piece of shit. I SAW you. You enjoyed it, didn’t you,” she accused him, “You didn’t do it for your precious daddy, you WANTED to fuck the bitch. I saw it in your face - you loved every minute of it, didn’t you. God you’re such an asshole!”
Yep, time for me to leave without further ado! Without another word I quickly left them in room, her voice getting even louder and her language filthier. Just as I was about to close the front door, I heard another loud smack. Damn, he was going to be bruised in the wedding photos - IF there was still a wedding.
Thankfully my dad had never left so I didn’t have to hang around waiting for him. I quickly walked to the SUV and slipped into the passenger seat.
“Better get moving daddy!” I said with a naughty tone to my voice, “Things are about to explode in there!””What do you mean?” my dad asked me, the curiosity clear in his voice, “I take it he fucked you? Why would things explode now when it’s over?”