Coming of pAiGE
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Episode 33: EASTER SUNDAE
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 33: EASTER SUNDAE - A coming-of-age story. Paige Turner turns 18 in four hours. A daddy's girl taken to the brink and happy to do it all. At 4'11, 107 pounds she's a little cutie ready to live life to its most extreme. What daddy wants; daddy gets! So, yes incest. But this goes far beyond that. Cum say hello to the fiery redhead who acts younger than she really is. Baby like voice that could melt glaciers, Paige is growing up fast and every dick nearby is rising.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual Incest Father Daughter Humiliation Gang Bang Group Sex Black Male White Male White Female Exhibitionism First Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Voyeurism
“Last day of school, Miss Punk.”
Lonnie Turner stepped out of his shower as his lovely daughter Paige brushed her teeth in front of the bathroom mirror. Bouncing in step before spitting out her toothpaste Lonnie dared to imagine her foamy lips as his cum. Not uncommon these days considering the father and daughter incest. Still, now that he was dating Deborah Johnson those days realistically should be over with. Should be, however that was not certain at this point. Strangely, Deborah was fine with sharing him. No matter what, the bond he and Paige shared would never be broken. Love was eternal.
“I know, isn’t it great? After Saturday I’ll be a free woman. FINALLY!!”
“Half day today, right?”
He dried himself off in front of her, dick dangling and for once not saying, come to Daddy. Even as she brushed, she looked him over from head to toe, eyes always visualizing the possibilities. It took him to snap his towel at her to get Paige to divert her gaze.
“Yep! Sorry, I can’t help looking.” She giggled, then spit a second time, this time bending over the sink to slurp up water from the faucet rather than waste a paper cup. While bending over Lonnie reached under and goosed her making her spit all over the mirror. Laughing at him she pointed threateningly, “Now I have to clean the bathroom. Meanie!”
“Couldn’t resist. With an ass like yours, it’s hard to pass up.”
“Shouldn’t we chill out considering you’re attached?”
“I wasn’t trying to turn you on. Just being goofy. You’re right though, we should make more of an effort to straighten up. Once you get a taste it’s hard getting off the drugs.”
“So, I’m an addiction now?” She laughed!
“Something like that. Get dressed, I’ll drop you off at school today. I told my boss I would be a little late with it being your last day and all. Single father sympathy, he’s a single dad too. Luckily, I get along great with management.”
“Ok, I’ll hurry.”
She slyly knelt in front of him and swiftly kissed his crown with a wink. Frowning over it he shook his head and watched his dick increase in size almost instantly. “I still have him at my mercy.” With a tongue playfully extended she razzed him then jumped up to rush to her bedroom. Eying his boner Lonnie grimaced. He missed the squirt. Her too.
This being the final day of school the students were allowed to disobey the dress code and wear whatever they wanted. Nothing new for Paige, she had pretty much gotten away with it anyways. Paige had already discussed the clothing style with her new homies Chelsea, Trixie, and Madison. Overnight, the girl army had increased due to word of mouth. More girls were willing to get in on the plans Paige concocted after school. Funding the operation helped.
After humiliating the boys yesterday without their knowledge at the time, she wanted to explore her own freedom with the girls in tow. The boys would inevitably brag today about the glory holes, let them. The girls knew what really happened. If the boys tried to be cruel, they would just show them a video copy of what truly happened. Beau Stewart made extra copies just in case they tried to act tough. Humility would win their silence in the end. Paige had them right where she wanted them. Eggs in their faces!
Today she selected a white mini dress with its lace skirt well above the knee. It was held up on her shoulders with micro thin straps that drifted low to contain her cleavage, no bra, no panties. She finalized the outfit with matching white pumps. Today she wore her contact lens to show off her gorgeous green eyes. Snatching up a plastic bag of goodies from the foot of her bed she met her dad in the living room where he stood jingling car keys.
“What’s in the bag?”
“Mischief. Don’t ask!”
“I just did.” He forcefully lifted the bag, reading the stores name with cocked eyebrows, before peeking inside. “What in the hell?”
“Breakfast.”
“Not even close. Why do you need that many eggs? I bet you’re broke now, aren’t you?”
“Don’t you dare try and stop me daddy. The girls are all participating. And...” She clenched her teeth to pause. “I have lunch money still.”
“Since when are you MVP?”
“Since I suckered Brett and the guys yesterday.”
“How so?”
“Let’s just say I made a few new BFF’s.” She winked! “Not best friend’s forever either. It stands for something only myself and my friends know. Trade secret, we traded, our secret.” She laughed while opening the front door.
“If you say so. Do you have batteries?” Those eggs were not from any hen. These were silver bullet vibrators. The seismic kind!
“Yes, I stocked up. Take me to school my studly chauffeur.”
“Yes, Mum. Let me not get that door for you.” He didn’t either. She opened her own car door. His British accent was dull anyway.
As Lonnie started his car he checked for Paige to make certain her seatbelt was locked. Eying her, she gazed brilliantly at him. He chose to reach over and caress her long red braids before holding her chin. Her stare led him to envision the many times she blew him looking up with just such sparkling eyes. Shaking off the images were not easy.
“I love you.”
“I love you too daddy.”
“You have five hours. Try not to get expelled.” He laughed! “Eggs over easy can set off the smoke detectors.”
Snorting, Paige added! “I brought our egg timer just for laughs.”
“Have your fun. Graduation tomorrow and then you’re out of the woods. Try not to blow it before then.”
“I can’t wait to sleep in for the rest of my life. That and date lots of really handsome men.”
“What’s the Tender calculator up too now?” He pulled out of his drive and out onto the street.
“It locked up. I think it only goes up to six digits. Lots to pick from still.”
“Be careful.”
“You know I am.”
“Says the girl that fucked our creepy neighbor in our backyard at 3:00 AM in the morning.”
“I couldn’t resist that one.”
“Uh huh! You need to resist more. Let me examine the guys before you make plans from here on. I don’t want you getting used.”
“Like Mark is trying to do?”
“Don’t sweat it over, Mark. I have that dealt with. “Not completely, but he had a start on it. “Which reminds me, look in the glove box, I left you a surprise.”
“Graduation gift?” She bulged her eyes and hopped in her seat. Fucking seatbelt!
“Yes and no. Just look.” He watched her open the glove box and found the only thing in it was an envelope. He must have cleaned it out just to do this. Lon was always a pack rat.
“Money?”
“Nope.”
She greedily tore it open and pulled out the contents. Eyes flaring wide, followed by a lowered jaw, she read the flyer. “OH, MY GOD, DADDY! We’re going to Hawaii?”
“Yep. I could use a vacation too. Besides, I want to see you in a coconut bra and a grass skirt.”
“I thought you were trying to behave?” She giggled then tried to hug him, but her seatbelt got in the way.
“Last time.”
“Yeah, right! You want me every day. I’m irresistible.”
“Yes, you are.”
He didn’t want Paige to know that he was biding time to safeguard her from Mark Rapier and his skinhead cronies. He needed time to plan out his own strategy on how best to deal with them and not get beat up. A recorded cell video of Mark’s threats would help, but that would only be a slap on the hand. No real jailtime to move past his demands, Mark would come back swinging. Between protecting Paige, he also had to consider her mother who lived with the douchebag. Paula, a recovering alcoholic, the knowledge might send her spiraling. Lonnie needed more leverage before confronting Mark Rapier and his Foreskins.
“So, I’m an Aloha HOE?” She danced in her seat. An instantaneous image of Paige dancing the hula while her grass skirt was slipping downward from her hips made him smirk. Noted for the future he thought.
“You sure are, Tiny Bubbles.” Now he was envisioning Paige on the beach naked and teasing him. Good God Almighty!
“Tiny bubbles?” She narrowed her eyes not quite understanding. “Because I’m bubbly?”
“Don Ho? Forget it, he’s before your time. Almost before my time.” Forget she did, instantly gone from her thoughts. Drive on, Lonnie.
Pulling up out front of the High School, Lonnie Turner reached over to halt his daughter before she could leap from her seat in her giddiness. She was definitely in a hurry to get this day started and ended in a fun filled fashion.
“Hold up, Gorgeous.” Hand on her leg she froze to look over at him.
“Yes, daddy?”
Teary eyed he realized just how close she was to being a full fledged adult, free to do as she pleased. After 18 years of helping her do homework, teaching her values, battling her baggy nerd days, acne, she had grown too fast. A good thing actually, considering their bad habits the past couple of months. He could not shelter her forever, as much as he might want to.
“Just wanted say I’m proud of you.”
“Aww! You should save that for when I’m holding my diploma tomorrow night.”
“I’ll say it again don’t you worry. Every day going forward.”
“Don’t make me cry.” She pouted pointing at her cheek. “Makeup.”
“Right! We can’t go ruining the rouge. As if you need it. Listen, word of advice? Put the plastic bag in your backpack until you share the wealth. Please be careful.”
“What? You think the store logo on the bag saying Kinky Pinky’s would give me away? I’ve gotten away with worse.” She giggled but listened to his advice by unzipping her bookbag to stash the vibes. Removing a book tossing it into the backseat to make room, made Lonnie chuckle. “Sex education book. Who needs it. Moving on to Karma Sutra once I get to the library. Teasing, Daddy! I can get all that stuff online.”
“Of course, you can. As long as I’m your test run.”
“All I’m saying is it’s safer hiding those silver bullets before any of the faculty think there’s going to be any school shooting. I want my sweet little assassin to make it the next few hours without a gunfight.”
“Assassin?” She smiled reciting the word again but breaking it down. “ASS ASS IN. You just gave me a brilliant idea daddy.”
“Oh, boy.”
“Exactly!” She laughed! “Hawaii?” She wiggled her eyebrows. “You can coco NUT all over me.”
“Hawaii?”
“Karma Slutra practice.”
“Perfect! Except for one thing. I’m asking Deb and Coochie to go along. My treat for Coco’s graduation. That way I can have alone time with Deb and you have a buddy to run with.”
“Did we win Lotto? I thought money was tight.”
“Grampa Frank! I made a call. You’re spending the weekend after we get back with him. Got an advance on your holes.”
“Yay! So we’re not in the wrong rabbit hole anymore.” She snickered patting her bookbag. “Is it weird I like it when you pimp me out?”
“Don’t remind me. This is the last time I’m asking Frank for any advance. I don’t want him to turn on us. We have to send him pictures from Hawaii.”
“Me nakie on the beach at sunset?” There was that image he had earlier. Grr!
“Whatever we can get away with.”
“Gotta go, daddy. Love you!”
A swift reach over to kiss him on the cheek Paige was out of the car running. Lonnie had to toot his horn to make her return just to shut her door. It was pretty humorous. Watching her wiggle away, her skirt darted from side to side. Pausing to look back at Lonnie she bent over on purpose to reveal her bare ass. She didn’t do it long to avoid all of the mom’s dropping off other students. No one else spotted her mischief.
“Youp! Sweetest Assassin alive. There goes that cute as a button, emphasis on butt.”
After sighing, he slapped his own cheek to return himself to reality. In the gutter as always. A car tooting behind him made his final thoughts fade. He needed to get moving anyway, not so much being late for work, his boss agreed to let him run late due to Paige’s last day of school. He had one more destination to stop at before his reprieve’s end. “IHOP, here I cum.”