Mandate 22
Copyright© 2021 by Miss Adventurous
Chapter 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - EXPLOIT YOUR DAUGHTERS! The world has changed. The 60s sexual revolution was nothing compared to the open sexual culture now running rampant. One man, with strong desires for his daughters, visits an open-minded neighbor, who explains how Mandate 22 is a bonanza for fathers to exploit their daughters, while fulfilling the new, national decree and their paternal obligation toward their daughter's sexual education.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft mt/Fa Coercion Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction School Incest Mother Son Father Daughter Group Sex Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism
The house was just as Gavin remembered it. It had a dark wood front porch with a bench swing and flowered pots hanging from the overhang. A bright red front door welcomed him as he knocked on it. Gavin could hear the sounds of the neighborhood around him as he waited for someone to answer the door. Kids were playing down the street, riding their bikes without a care. A loud moan came from inside somewhere the house and he adjusted his dick in his pants, he was excited for the afternoon. Gavin was eager to learn.
The doorknob turned and a very naked Rick filled the doorframe.
“Hey man!” Rick said loudly, pulling the door fully open for Gavin to enter. Gavin couldn’t help but smile at Rick’s bold personality. He was an intense, full throttle kind of man. They slapped backs in that way men do when they greet a friend and Gavin noticed Rick’s still damp dick flopping against his thigh. Who he had just shot his load into was a mystery at the moment as Gavin followed him through the house.
“How are things?” Gavin asked him as they walked down the hallway.
“Fucking fantastic,” Rick said, scratching his balls lightly.
“That’s great. Amelia’s good?”
He nodded and gestured to a room as they passed by, the door wide open to show two naked bodies tangled on the bed.
“See for yourself,” Rick said casually and kept walking.
Peeking inside the room, Gavin could see that Amelia was on her hands and knees on the bed. One of her sons, it looked like her youngest, August, plowing his cock into her from behind. Her breasts, saggy from breastfeeding six children, slapped against her stomach in time with August’s grunts. Clearly, they had been going at it for some time, Amelia’s cunt dripping with at least one other load and their bodies covered in a sheen of sweat. Gavin left them alone and found Rick down the hall in the living room, sprawled out on one of the couches, two cold beers resting on the coffee table.
“Thanks,” he said, picking one up to take a swig and took a seat in one of the armchairs.
“So you’re finally ready to take the plunge,” Rick said conversationally and Gavin nodded.
“I’ve seen the benefits, I’ve done the research and Marsha’s on board. I think it’s time,” he said firmly, confident in his decision. Rick went to respond, but was interrupted.
“Daddy!?” a girl’s voice called out. Meghan, Rick’s youngest child, bounced into the room, unconcerned with her father’s lack of clothing. It looked like she had just come from school, her uniform slightly wrinkled from the day at school.
“Yes baby girl?” Rick said, pulling her by the waist in between his spread thighs when she got close enough to reach.
“William texted and said he isn’t going to be home tonight for dinner,” she said, bouncing a little up and down on her feet as her father’s hands roamed her ass. Gavin couldn’t take his eyes off of Rick’s hands squeezing his daughter’s cheeks under her skirt.