Chapter 2

Lily checked herself out in the mirror. She was wearing a revealing crisscross sky-blue halter bikini and a short frilly skirt. She could never stop thinking about the last time she went to the lake back home with her friends. It was a very eye-opening experience for a girl who’d been self-conscious about her acne, butt, and jawline. She still didn’t feel completely comfortable in her body but that’s what the outfits were for. And even though her mom wasn’t so supportive Lily’s dad was very helpful.

She’d gone for ice-cream with her dad just a few days ago in the outfit and she was reliving it. She’d never lived in a beach town before, and she was glad to finally take advantage of her new living situation. They walked up and down the boardwalk and Lily felt the eyes of men and boys grazing up and down her young body. She could even tell her dad was giving her some looks.

Lily could probably say he was too helpful with her outfits. He’d implied he was going to buy her more modest clothes but honestly, they were coming out more and more revealing. He was the one that bought her the bikini she was wearing now. He was buying her short skirts and low-cut tops and tops without a midriff.

Lily left her room to go swimming in their pool and ran into her dad on the way.

He stopped her and put his hands on her arms, taking a moment to soak in her image, “Wow honey, that’s a great bikini.”

“Thanks daddy,” Lily stuck her ass out then her chest, against her better judgement. “You bought it for me, remember?”

“Yeah, I guess I did. I have good taste, don’t I?” He gave her bottoms a little tug up, something only Cal used to do.

Lily wrapped her arms around his neck and pecked him on the cheek. She could feel her sex burning, “You should buy all my outfits for me.”

His hands found themselves low on her hips, “You’re not going to get out of spending for yourself so easily baby girl.”

Lily giggled and pecked him again, “I like it when you call me baby girl.” She didn’t mean to whisper it but that’s just how it came out.

Her dad suddenly made them release and made a hurried excuse to keep moving. Lily pouted and went out back.

That wasn’t the first time something like that had happened. Ever since the boardwalk interactions like that were becoming more and more frequent.

Lily might have said something but didn’t know what to say. Ever since what happened between her and Cal she was at peak desire at every waking moment, non-waking moments to. She couldn’t get Cal out of her head. It was like it had never happened. He was her normal brother and they teased each other and were a normal family, and Lily was terrified that he’d changed her mind, that he’d been right, and she wasn’t performing how he wanted her to and got bored. She started upping the ante with her outfits in the house. She was just dressing in bras or oversized t-shirts without panties. Her sex drive was so high she was humping pillows in her sleep. She wasn’t just dreaming about Cal either, her dad was in the rotation just as much as her brother now. She didn’t know how it happened, she just remembered watching her dad cutting meat in the kitchen and grilling outside and the next thing she knew she couldn’t get the idea of bouncing up and down on his cock out of her head.

For weeks she tried to get Cal or even her dad to notice her. They flirted and teased of course but she wanted to feel one of them again, her body was screaming for it. She was leaving her door cracked a bit when she changed in the hopes one of them would walk in. She was even practicing twerking in the mirror, and she was good at it to. Any worries her mom would instead walk in were thrown out the window and ignored. It was impossible to know what was going on. Cal went out with friends so often and Lily knew he was having sex with other girls. She just knew he’d forgotten her. And forget her dad he was sleeping in his marital bed every night.

Just when Lily reached peak despair one night her brother came home smelling of liquor. She didn’t think he was drunk though, then again, she couldn’t really tell. All she cared about was that his dick was out. He forced her on her back and made her hang her head off the bed. He fucked her throat to completion, and she drank up his semen greedily. She’d done better that time she was sure of it. Lily couldn’t see in the dark, but she could feel that a quarter of his cock was left to take. She’d get it next time, she was sure.

Still immediately after he acted like it never happened. She wanted to scream, but she was pretty sure that was because she hadn’t gotten any real satisfaction. She was seconds from dry humping her dad. They’d have family movie nights and she curl up tightly around his arm while they sat on the couch slightly rubbing her tits into him. But what she really wanted was some alone time with him, which she was finally able to earn after the boardwalk outing.

They’d eventually found a spot to play some cards when the topic of conversation came around to boys.

“Boys?” Lily’s dad had never asked about boys before.

“Yeah, I keep telling your mom not to worry but she’s sure you’re getting barraged by attention.”

Lily shrugged, “Not really ... I mean, I notice them looking ... they always look.”

“Well, you give us ... them! something to look at.” Lily smiled and ignored the slip up.

Lily shrugged, “But I’m not talking to anyone.”

“Don’t worry,” Her dad assured her. “Boys your age don’t know how to approach girls, it’s not about you.”

“Oh I don’t mind, I’m not really interested in boys my age ... I kind of like ... them older,” she said biting her lip.

She noticed her dad’s hand jerk slightly but continue playing normally, “That’s ... not ... uncommon. But promise me AND your mom, that you’re not out picking up old men at the park.”

Lily laughed and touched his arm, “But daaaad, you know older guys can just be sooo handsome.”

He smirked, “But we can’t be trusted.”

“That sounds exciting,” Lily licked at her spoonful of ice-cream. “Do you have something you want to tell me.”

His eyes landed on hers and he shook his head. Lily laughed and he made a grimace.

“Just promise me you’ll keep away from anyone my age or older.”

“I don’t know,” Lily said in a sing song tone, “You can’t blame me for liking older men when I had such a good specimen raise me. You’re going to need to convince me.”

Her dad gave her look from behind his hand, “I’ll tell you what, let’s bet the next game. If I win you promise me and your mother, you’ll keep away from older men until you turn eighteen.”

“And what if I win?”

“What do you want?”

“Hmmm,” Lily made show to think about it, “I want a date with my favorite old man. A little daddy-daughter date, just the two of us.”

Her dad raised an eyebrow but agreed. It was just a short game of War and after five games Lily narrowly won the best out of three.

Now, Lily and her dad had grown much closer. Which is where the weird interactions would come in. He’d compliment her on an outfit, she’d show off for him. He’d touch it or pull on something and they’d be up close to each other. Lily always felt like something bigger was about to happen, but then he’d always pull away with some lame excuse. It was making her extremely frustrated.

A few days passed and an opportunity for their date came around. Lily’s mom took Cal to check out his new dorms and they wouldn’t be back until late. Lily and her dad were going to stay in and watch a movie.

Lily knew she shouldn’t try anything or entice him anymore, but she couldn’t help herself. She dressed in a white button up three sizes too small that let her underboob and cleavage hang out shamelessly, and a black frilly microskirt with black thigh high socks. There was only a single button keeping her tits contained and it was straining.

Lily’s dad obviously had his eyes glued to her outfit. She could feel him staring into her cleavage, wishing the button to snap.

“Comfortable outfit?” Her dad asked.

“I wanted to look good for my date,” She leaned in and let him stare down her cleavage before giving him a wet slow kiss on his cheek. “Do you want me to get you a few beers daddy?” Lily asked, putting an innocent twist into her stance. She knew it was too much, but she couldn’t help herself.

Lily was in charge of the movie and she’d decided on a movie about a father and daughter on a ranch working to keep it afloat. It wasn’t the most interesting, but Lily was really only interested in snuggling with her father.

“The dad is really handsome,” Lily said. She was curled up tightly into her father’s side. Her dad nodded absentmindedly. “The daughter is pretty to,” Lily’s eyes flicked to her dad’s expression.

Harold nodded, “Oh yeah, very pretty. I remember seeing her in the movie set in San Diego, with the pastry restaurant. She was great in that.”

“Careful dad, she’s underage, you’re not allowed to be attracted to her,” Lily tried teasing.

Her dad gave her a look, “I’m allowed to think she’s pretty.”

There was scene with the daughter talking to some boys as she rode a horse, “Do you think she’s sexy?”

He chuckled, “I’m not sure I’m allowed to think of her that way.”

“Come ooooon, I promise I won’t tell anyone,” Lily stifled a giggle.

He gave a sheepish shrug, “I mean, if they keep putting her in those jean shorts and plaid shirts, yeah hard to say no.”

Lily smiled. She quieted and watched the movie for another few minutes, “You think she looks like me?”

Her dad looked at her and Lily looked back. He looked at the movie again and shrugged, “Yeah you kind of look alike.”

Lily perked up, “So you think I’m pretty?” her heart was pounding.

He rubbed her back and it sent tingles up her spine, “Of course I do sweetie.”

“Thanks,” She said. She let it lie for a bit, then got up and got a glass of water from the kitchen. She pulled her panties down and tossed them behind the couch. Her heart was pounding, and she was hot all over. She took a deep breath and approached him slowly before sitting on his lap. He grunted and gave her a curious look.

She grabbed her tits, “Do you think I’m sexy like her?”

Her dad’s eyes widened, his voice failing him. Lily squeezed her tits, then let go and stuck her chest out just a little too much so that her button finally gave in and snapped. It popped off and into the couch, finally releasing her chest which was begging for freedom, bare for her dad to gaze upon. She let the top slip down her arms and to the floor. Her tits were out in the open for him to absorb. Now all she was wearing was a micro-skirt and thigh high socks and her torso was bare, and she could feel him taking in all the nakedness of her stomach, breasts, and even her arms and shoulders.

He was silent and started absentmindedly moving his hands up her bare waist towards her heavy breasts. Lily stayed silent, she was terrified she’d say something and ruin it. Instead, she put her hands on his chest and started messaging him. She moved her delicate hands across his shoulder, arms, neck, and chest.

He reached her nipples faster than she expected. Her dad pinched and twisted her cute nipples which brought a wide smile on Lily’s lips. She rubbed her groin on her dad’s lap and could feel him growing.

He pulled her in, and they kissed finally. Lily’s stomach exploded in butterflies, and they sucked on each other’s faces. She felt his two large and rough hands land on her bare ass cheeks. He messaged and fondled her cheeks roughly, spreading them open and close repeatedly. She could feel her butthole and pussy bare to the chill air again and again. Lily suspected her dad liked the idea of exposing her ass to the open. He spanked her on the ass hard and she squealed out loud. He did it again and it elicited the same response. She couldn’t get any wetter already, so she started to do a little bounce on her dad’s lap.

He moved one hand to her neck and another to her mouth. He tightened around throat, and she stuck her tongue between her lips, her eyes widening. He used his other hand to stick fingers into her mouth and down her throat. She coughed and choked on his digits but opened her mouth and throat up for him. She slobbered on his fingers, wetting them heavily.

“Fuck,” He was clearly not trying to speak, but lust was driving him, the both of them. “Fuck this feels so good. I’m—I never—God save me,” He thrust into her harder.

Lily thought it was a good thing he was choking her because she couldn’t contain herself. Only her closed throat was keeping her from begging him to abuse her. And she was sure he’d regain his composure if she said something wrong.

He suddenly pulled his fingers out of her mouth and released her neck. They looked each other in the eyes, both hearts pounding, dry humping into each other. A hand landed on her ass hard and she yelped in pleasure pain, slutty smile spreading on her face. Her dad spread her ass cheeks open and the fingers he’d wetted in her mouth pressed up against her rosebud.

Lily gasped at the touch,

He rubbed her backdoor and she squealed.

Lily scrambled her hands fumbled with his pants. He was only wearing shorts, so it was easy to pull them down and expose his cock. It was as long as her brother’s, but maybe wider. She pulled them down and pressed up against his girthy member.

His eyes widened, “Are you not wearing any...”

Lily gave a guilty smile and bit her lip, giving him a little nod. Her dad gave in and let Lily rub her sopping wet and bare pussy on his rod.

Lily gasped at his touch, “Fuck ... fuck, fuck, fuck. Put—”

He cut her off by slipping his wet fingers into her butthole. Lily immediately started gyrating to maximize feeling in her ass and on her pussy lips. She suddenly felt his cockhead on her clit and a shot of ecstasy and lighting forced her to spasm. Lily frantically humped into her dad’s lap for even just one more touch to her clit. Every bump and rub made her head buzz and fog. She panted as she rubbed her clit against her father’s prick. Her dad dived in for her tits again and started sucking on her nipple. His free hand fondled and slapped her ass.

“Fuck yes!” Lily cried out.

She ran her fingers through her dad’s hair and pressed her nipple deeper into his mouth. He was sucking on her feverishly and getting deeper and deeper into her asshole.

Finally, he resurfaced and gave her a quick slap across the face. Lily half gasped, half scoffed, but she loved it all the same.

“Open your mouth and show me your tongue.”

She obeyed and her dad started lapping at her open tongue. At first, she thought it was weird but she quickly started to like how nasty it felt. She started licking him back. She felt his hand in her hair and they mashed into each other’s mouths. He started fingering her ass vigorously and she began screaming into his mouth.

He released her mouth, and she was screaming in his face, “Fuck dad! FUCK, make it hurt more! Please MAKE IT HURT!” She wasn’t sure where that came from, she’d never done anything like this before.

He slapped her across the face again, “Yes, yes, fuck you have such a slutty ass.”

She pined and screwed her eyes shut. Tears streamed down her face as she twerked and humped on his bare cock. His lap was soaking now and so was hers. She spread her ass cheeks so her dad could have better access to her hole. Then he grabbed her wrists in one hand and pulled on her arms. Lily strained as he bit at his daughter’s neck.

The movie was still playing but now completely ignored. Lily was thrown into the couch, and he whipped her skirt off so she was only wearing the thigh highs. He let his body rest onto hers. His heat radiated through hers and they kissed. His fingers were still up her butt, and she was almost cackling out of joy and ecstasy. Harold was humping against her sopping pussy lips.

Neither of them were aware of how long they writhed into each other. Harold was spanking her tits and slapping her face. He bit her nipples and sucked on her neck. Lily wrapped her legs around his waist and held him tight to her. He pulled his fingers out of her ass and made her suck on his fingers. Then he wrapped both hands around her neck and choked her.

Through his fingers Lily was barely able to beg him to use her and her holes, “Please dad, fuck me it’s right there. I’m ready for you.”

He was huffing and panting, “Don’t fucking—Don’t ask ... I can’t, I won’t.” But she could tell he wanted to.

She gyrated into him more. Until his cockhead teased her entrance. Lily’s eyes fluttered and she used her hands to press him against her closer. His prick teased her more and they were getting closer and closer.

“Almost there,” She whispered to herself.

He whispered to himself, “Fucking slutty whore, I raised a slutty whore.”

They both heard each other and Harold finally put his cockhead at her entrance. She was screaming at him to put it in. He put some pressure on and teased her slit just a little more open.

That’s when the headlights appeared in the window.

“Fuck.” Her dad rolled off quickly and tossed her the white top. “Go to your room quick.”

As turned on as she was Lily still felt fear pound through her heart. She grabbed her clothes and sprinted to her room. She heard the movie pause or the TV end, then the door opened.

Lily waited, hoping and praying that her dad would come in and finish what they started. Or even just Cal coming and using her. But not surprisingly, no one came. She was sure her dad spent the rest of his night with her mom. And she bet Cal was with his friends. Still, she couldn’t get her dad and his writhing body on hers out of her head. She needed dick, she needed dick very badly. Lily ended her night by lying in her bed and screaming into her pillows out of maddening frustration.

The following week was difficult for her. Her dad barely even looked at her and Cal was in the final throws of prepping for college. He was shopping, meeting new teachers, getting final paperwork in, and going out with friends almost every night.

Lily tried to talk with her dad about what had happened, but he avoided her. She was terrified she’d ruined it all and missed her chance. Honestly, she wasn’t sure what had gotten into her but she knew she wanted him. She wanted him to take her, but she didn’t know how to convince him. She was dressing sluttier than ever and her mom was yelling at her even more. Lily would put on tiny string bikinis that barely covered her nipples and sunbathe outside while her dad was home. Betty would beg Lily to put something more modest on and Lily would shout and yell back. Lily didn’t know where it came from, but she couldn’t contain her sexual frustration any longer.

“Do you know what some of these men will do to you if they saw you like this right now?” Her mom would hiss at her.

Lily would just hiss back and say things like, “If you cared so much about who raped me you wouldn’t have made us move here!”

She’d regret it later. She liked Mactown for the most part and wasn’t mad at her parents for taking her from their old home, but it just came out.

She wasn’t even jealous of her mom. Lily just knew that her dad was willing to do so much more with her than with her mom, and she was younger, and fresher. And Lily knew the two of them were having sex less and less. She used to hear them when she was younger, but it was so much less now adays. Lily knew she could get him if he just let himself take her. And that’s all she wanted.

But then the week ended, and she had to finally go to school.

She woke up early that morning, mostly because someone was honking obnoxiously but also because she wasn’t sleeping well on account of her sexual frustration. In an act of desperation she put on a pair of white yoga shorts barely a few inches long and a white tube top with little bicep sleeves. It was tight and small on her big chest and as usual her tits and ass were overflowing out of her clothes and her nipples were just a little visible behind the white cloth. She put on another pair of white thigh high socks. She even tied her hair up into twin braids. She crossed her fingers hoping that her dad or Cal would be overridden by her sex appeal and take her. She didn’t even care that her mom might be there. Lily packed a more conservative outfit in her backpack for school that she’d put on later.

Unfortunately, when she went out to the rest of the house only Cal was around.

“Where’s dad?” Lily asked, she hoped not too desperately.

“He went to work early, mom to,” Cal wasn’t paying attention at first, cleaning his dishes instead. But when he looked up at his little sister’s outrageous outfit his eyebrows raised.

“Trying to get raped on the first day?” He smiled.

She put a finger on her lip and gave him some cutesy twists and turns with her hips, “I could suck your cock instead, but I might need a little bit more.”

He growled and got out of his chair. He clapped his hands on her ass and gave her a long kiss. She held on to him tightly, but he pulled away.

“Sorry, but I have class in thirty minutes and a friend is picking me up.” As if on cue a horn honked and Cal was already rushing out. “Later today I got time.”

Lily realized that’s who’d been honking a ton that morning. Too soon Cal was gone and Lily had to walk to school dissatisfied. She knew she should change into her other outfit, but she couldn’t do it. She was feeling too sexual to put on more clothes. And as she walked to school she could feel eyes glued to her. It was the only positive feeling at that moment, and she didn’t want it to stop no matter how embarrassed it made her.

But then she thought her mom might have had a point.

She was the last ten minutes from school when a dinky sedan pulled by next to her a little slower than the others. Then she heard someone yell out, “Damn, that’s the nicest ass I’ve ever seen.”

Lily turned to see who was catcalling her. It was her first catcall, so she looked, barely saw, then put her head down and started to walk faster. She hoped some of the other students and walkers might take notice and rally around her, but there weren’t that many to begin with and they weren’t very close to her either.

The man tried again, “Hey, I’m giving you a compliment, no thank you?”

Lily cleared her throat and thanked him.

“You know most people would look the nice person in the eye, maybe stop and give a little better of a ‘thank you’.”

Lily kept walking. Her heart was pounding, and her body was burning. She wished she was dressed in nuns robes now.