Chapter 17

When her mother had gotten home, Vicki was too ashamed and too afraid of her father’s repercussions to tell her mother about the sexual abuse. Her father acted like nothing had happen between them. As a result, the teen had set herself up for further abuse by her father. Unbeknown to Evelyn, after that day, anytime her husband thought he had enough time and he and Vicki were home alone, he would force the teen to undress while he watched. Then after getting naked himself, he would force the nude teen on her bed where he would fuck his whimpering daughter to the point of ejaculation.

“Take it like the little slut you are,” Randal grunted out, while he was ejaculating his hot male cum into his daughter’s young pussy. After her father had put her on birth control, she had told her boyfriend, allowing them both to fuck her without using a condom. However, Vicki refrained from telling her boyfriend about her father’s sexual abuse. For the next several weeks, Vicki was forced to endure sex with her father along with having consensual sex with her boyfriend.

After the first couple of weeks, as much as she hated to admit it, Vicki was enjoying being fucked by her father as much as she was her boyfriend. The teen was now having orgasms with her father. She felt ashamed, even humiliated at enjoying incestual sex, but at the same time was unable to control the sexual urges forced upon her.

Everything changed the day when Evelyn had come home earlier than expected and caught them finishing fucking. She had seen how Vicki was being coerced, prior to starting to finish him by sucking her husband’s cock.

“What the hell is going on!” Evelyn screamed.

Randal quickly pulled his cock out of the teen. Getting off of her, he said, “The little slut wanted it.”

“He is lying. He is forcing me to do him,” Vickie cried out, as she pulled the sheet over her nude body.

“The little bitch has been fucking her boyfriend; and no telling who else. When she came on to me, you were gone and I was horny, so I fucked the slutty bitch,” Randal told his wife.

“That is not true. I never came on to him,” Vicki yelled.

“Ask her if she has been fucking her boyfriend, and that she has been having orgasms with me fucking her for weeks now. Ask her,” Randal demanded.

“Is that true?” her mother asked.

“Yes... , but daddy is forcing me to have sex with him,” Vicki reluctantly admitted.

“I will talk to you later, but right now I want to talk to your father,” Evelyn said, while Randal had picked up his pants off the floor and put them on. He then followed his wife out of Vicki’s room. Once in the living room Evelyn said, “I want you out of this house, and I hope they send your sorry ass to prison for raping our daughter.” Randal packed his clothes and left. Even at forty-two Evelyn was hot and sexy, and a damn good fuck. She even gave good head when he made her do it. As much as he would miss her, right now, Randal did not want to provoke her into reporting him to the police.

“Is daddy gone?” Vicki asked, when she came out of her bedroom, dressed.

“Yes, and for good. I’d seen enough, before yelling, to know he’d been abusing you,” her mother said.

Vicki begged her mother not to call the police, because she did not want anyone to know that she had been abused; and especially because it had been by her own father. Vicki convinced her mother, now that she was no longer a virgin, it really would not benefit her having to go through the humiliation of everyone knowing. Evelyn reluctantly succumbed to her daughter’s wishes, being she had kicked her husband out. The next week she went and filed for divorce.

For some unknown reason, Vicki never blocked her father’s number from her cell phone. After her parent’s divorce was settled, Vicki was surprised one night when she got a call from her father. Very reluctantly, in a low soft voice, she said, “Hello dad. Why are you calling me?”

“I have missed you,” her father said.

“You should not be calling me. You should be thankful that I talked mother out of sending you to prison for rape,” Vicki said, in a somewhat defiant tone.

“Well now, as I remember, you certainly did not put up much of a fight when I fucked you, and we both know that you were no virgin. Later on, you cannot deny the fact that you had orgasms while I was fucking you,” her father said.

“That does not excuse the fact that having sex with you was incest, which was totally disgusting. I had just turned seventeen at the time. You took advantage of me. You forced me,” Vicki said, beginning to get worried why her father had called her.

“What do you think all your friends would say if they saw nude photos of you posted on the internet. There could even be some of you sucking a cock. I am sure the boys at your school would love to see your hot sexy little mouth wrapped around a hard dick,” her father said.

“Please daddy no!” Vicki begged, knowing it would destroy her reputation, and probably cause her boyfriend to breakup with her.

“I am off work tomorrow. Do not catch the school bus. Walk down to the end of the street so your mother will not know, and I will pick you up,” her father said.

“Please daddy! Do not make me do that,” Vicki said, in a low somber begging voice, knowing full well what her father wanted her for.

“If you are not there, you should check out your school bulletin board in the morning,” her father said.

“Alright. You win. I will meet you,” Vicki said, in a low defeated voice, knowing if she refused him, he would be just vindictive enough to post her nude photos and the video of her sucking his cock for all the school to see.

The next morning Vicki was standing there when her father pulled up. The seventeen-year-old high school student had on a button-up blouse and skirt. She reluctantly got into the passenger’s seat of her father’s car. As she slid onto the seat her skirt slid up, causing most of her sexy young thighs to show. Vicki quickly pushed her skirt down.

“No need to be so modest. We both know that you are putting-out,” Randal said, while sliding a hand underneath Vicki’s skirt. The teen forced herself not to resist, as he pulled her legs apart so that he could feel all the way up to her pussy.

“Please daddy! This is not right,” Vicki begged, as her father rubbed her young pussy through her panties.

“We both know that you’re a horny little bitch, so quit your damn whining,” Randal said, in a domineering tone.

Knowing it would do no good arguing with her father, Vicki remained quiet while Randal took his seventeen-year-old daughter to his apartment where he was now living after the divorce with her mother. After he got the teen inside, he said, “You know why you are here. Now get your sexy young ass in the bedroom and get your clothes off,” in a very demanding tone.

Vicki had been to his apartment a couple of times with her mother to pick up her alimony and child support check, so she knew where the bedroom was. The teen slowly walked down the hall with her father behind her. Reluctantly, the sexy young teen went into his bedroom where she knew that once again, she was going to be sexually abused.

At seventeen and 5’5” Vicki Ellis was an incredibly sexy teen. Her 35-24-35 125lb body drew the lustful admiration from men and boys alike. Vicki’s long reddish-brown hair hung down to her lower back. She had pretty blue eyes and a sensual kissable mouth that her boyfriend, that she was still having sex with, found really appealing.

“Get undressed. I have missed your hot pussy; that I know you have still been giving to your boyfriend,” her father said, demandingly, while taking off his clothes.

Vicki succumbed to his demand and took off the clothes that she had worn to go to school. While her father finished undressing, Vicki eased her nude body on the bed. She could see her father’s cock was already at full erection when he stepped out of his pants and undershorts. Randal paused to look at his beautiful teen daughter lying there nude while he stroked his hard cock.

Grudgingly, Vicki spread her legs when her father got on the bed with her. What he did then totally surprised her. Instead of getting on top of her, he lowered his head between her spread legs. Vicki let out a loud moan when she felt his mouth on her pussy. He was running his tongue along her slit. She moaned louder and louder, while involuntary gyrating her hips as her father went to work on her little clit with his lips and tongue. As much as she tried to resist, the wanton need to have an orgasmic release overtook her.

“I hate you making me do thissss!” Vicki screamed out, as her young legs quivered while she was having an uncontrollable and massive orgasm.

While his seventeen-year-old daughter was lying there heavily panting, Randal draped her limp legs over his arms and shoved is hard cock into his daughter’s wet and slick pussy. Vicki was loudly moaning as her hot cunt was being pounded really hard. Every time her father slammed against her it caused her fabulous C-cup breasts to wobble, which excited Randal even more as he looked down at his helpless daughter lying there. The way he had her legs in the air draped over his arms, she was at his mercy while he continued to slide his inflamed meat-pole in-and-out of her pussy.

Then suddenly, Vicki felt her father’s hot male cum being released inside her, causing her to have another orgasm. He continued to fuck her until his cock had quit spurting cum. Only after he had expelled all of his cum into the teen’s pussy did he pull out of her and turn loose of her legs. After resting for a while, Randal forced the teen to suck him hard. He fucked her two more times that day before he took her home. He had just let the teen out and left when her mother came home.

Randal continued to blackmail his youngest daughter. She was now required to make regular visits to his apartment, where she was forced to have sex with him. The weekends were the worst. Sometimes Vicki would have to have sex with her father before going on a date with her boyfriend; where she was fucked again. Extremely suspicious that Vicki was having sex with someone else, her boyfriend broke up with her. Randal was happy about the breakup, it caused Vicki to be available more for him to abuse.

“I will be eighteen next year; and if I move out, mother will be alone. I think she would be susceptible to letting you move back in with us before that happens. She has calmed down about you having sex with me and does not know that you are blackmailing me and forcing me to continue to have sex with you. You could still have sex with me as long as mother did not know about it,” Vicki told her father, one day after he had fucked the teen, and they were lying there resting.

Evelyn at forty-two, was still an extremely attractive woman. She was 5’6” and weighed 121lbs. Her 35-25-36 body, with D-cup breasts, was damn sexy. She had been a virgin when Randal married her. He was reasonably sure that she has never been with another man sexually. Randal had to admit that Evelyn was a damn good fuck. She even gave good blowjobs when he could get her to do it. Sucking cock was something that she did not particularly like to do, and only rarely would she perform oral sex.

A few days later Randal rang the doorbell. When Evelyn opened the door and saw her ex-husband there, she asked, “What do you want?”

“We need to talk,” Randal said.

“What about?” Evelyn asked.

“I think we should get back together,” Randal said.

“Why in the hell should we do that? I caught you fucking our daughter,” Evelyn said, in a disgusted tone.

“I extremely regret doing that,” Randal said, lying through his teeth.

“I should think so,” Evelyn snapped.

“I might consider it as long as you never have sex with our daughter again,” Evelyn said. The fact that she had not had sex in months was playing heavily on her mind. If Evelyn admitted the truth, she wanted to get fucked, she missed having Randal’s hard cock sliding in-and-out of her hot pussy. At forty-two, she was not going to start dating again and she was not going to have one night stands just to have sex. Her only alternative was to let her ex-husband come home.

“I will admit that Vicki is extremely sexually developed. However, that does not give you the right to commit incest with her. The fact that she was having sex with her boyfriend also does not give you the right to have sex with her. I can understand her making your cock hard. I know men are going to want to fuck her, and you are a man. If we get back together, you are going to have to leave her alone. She said that she did not have a problem with you moving back home as long as you did not bother her sexually,” Evelyn told her husband.

“I can live with that,” Randal said, while knowing that Vicki had already said she would have sex with him without her mother knowing.

That night, Evelyn was letting out loud sexual moans while gyrating her hips and fucking her hot wet pussy up to meet her ex-husband’s driving thrusts. It had been months since she had had sex and her body needed what Randal’s hard cock was giving to her. When he ejaculated in her pussy, she had a massive orgasm that she so desperately needed. Things settled down, and Randal continued to have sex with Vicki without Evelyn knowing about it. Then something happened that changed Randal’s whole perspective. He found out his two older divorced daughters, Debra and Holly, were now working as prostitutes.

“There is something that I need to tell you about your daughters, Holly and Debra, but I do not know how you will take it,” Doug Bucannon, Randal’s friend said.

“A friend of mine told me about this motel, The Starlight, that functions as a whorehouse. He told me about these two sisters. Said he had the younger sister, that was in her early twenties, and that she was absolutely beautiful and gave him the best damn blowjob that he had ever had. Said she took the head of his cock in her throat and swallowed his cum without hesitation,” Doug told Randal.

“I decided that the next trip to the city, I needed to check out this motel and this girl. The first day she was unavailable. Her sister was also unavailable. I was, however, able to book the younger sister for the next night. When she came to my motel room the next night, I could not believe it. It was your daughter, Holly. I had been told the girl’s name was Holly, but I never imagined that it would be your daughter. She did not recognize me from being from her hometown and your friend,” Doug continued.

“Are you sure it was my daughter and not just a girl that looked like her?” Randal asked.

“Absolutely, if you remember, my son dated her a couple of times in high school. Also, she said her sister’s name was Debra. It was definitely your daughter,” Doug replied.