A Born Slut
by Ron's World
Copyright© 2026 by Ron's World
I watched my big strapping eighteen-year-old son Rick fucking his mother from behind. She made him “force” her by tying her up. I didn’t mind. It just meant more for me. More of my daughter’s sixteen-year-old cunt, that is. While Rick was fucking his mother he couldn’t also be fucking his sister Cyndi, which he did with frustrating regularity. I much preferred my daughter’s tight young cunt. My wife was a boring fuck for me, but apparently not for my son.
“C’mon Mom, moan for me. Moan like a whore.” She moaned for him and meant it, the obedient cunt. She loved what he was doing to her, although she would die before admitting it.
This little scene of family bliss would have been impossible about a month ago. Before then we were just your average rural God-fearing farm family. Well, not exactly. Rick and I regularly went over to the widow Johnson’s place to help her with some chores and fuck her brains out as compensation. I had been doing that since her husband died five years ago. I started sharing her with my son about a year ago. She acted reluctant the first time Rick fucked her too. That was until he got his cock inside her, which is as thick and long as my own. We enjoy double-teaming her. She would moan and complain that she was forced to fuck us because she needed help with the chores, but she made herself a liar with each screaming orgasm.
About a month ago my son and I had been out mending some fences. We were riding our horses over the uneven terrain, too punishing for the jeep. After hours of this exertion we were sweat-soaked and exhausted. About four o’clock that afternoon we headed back to the barn. When we got there I stripped off my shirt, stuck my head under the hand pump and let go a stream of cool water. I told Rick to unsaddle the horses and rub them down while I went up to the hayloft to fork down some hay for the horses and other livestock.
On this particular day Joannie, my wife, was off visiting her sister. She’d be gone for a week. My daughter Cyndi had been left alone at the farm that day. She was in the back of my mind while I climbed the ladder to the loft. I was wondering what mischief she had gotten herself into while I was gone. It wasn’t long until I found out. When my head cleared the floor of the loft and I was greeted with a sight that changed my life, the late afternoon sunshine was flooding in through the open hay door, and there lying in the hay was my blond curly-haired daughter, naked, legs spread, fucking herself hard with a big thick dildo. Her beautiful blue eyes were closed and she was unaware of my presence. What really floored me was that she was moaning, “Daddy, Daddy, Daddy.”
Well. What’s a man supposed to do with an invitation like that? My daughter was fucking herself and moaning my name. I quickly came to the decision that she deserved what she was asking for. I was so aroused by the sight of her naked body in the hay that the impulse to fuck her was impossible to resist. I climbed the rest of the way into the loft and crawled toward her in the hay. I opened my jeans and took my cock out. Cyndi was not aware she was no longer alone.
I knelt there and stroked my cock for a few minutes. Cyndi’s eyes suddenly snapped open and she looked over and saw me. She was startled and stopped fucking herself. Her eyes dropped to my impressive member rampant before her eyes. I stroked the length of it, squeezing out a drop of precum. To my surprise, Cyndi moaned, “Oh, Daddy,” and began to slowly slide the dildo in and out of her wet cunt again. I took this for the invitation that it was. I stripped off my jeans and knelt between her legs. I pushed her hands away from the dildo, grasping it with my hand. I leaned closer and flicked my tongue over her clit and resumed stroking the dildo in and out, giving her the sensation of being licked and fucked at the same time. She went crazy, jerking her hips and moaning like a born slut. Her cunt, a pink almost hairless little rose, was as beautiful as the rest of her.
“Beg me to fuck you. Beg me.”
“Please, Daddy. Fuck me, please.”
“Not good enough.”
I licked and fucked her with the dildo until she was screaming and gasping, cumming and begging me in earnest. I pulled the dildo out of her and positioned my cock at the entrance to her cunt. I told her this was her last chance to say no. She reached up and put her arms around my neck and pushed her hips up, trying to take me inside her. I moaned and started pushing my cock inside her hot willing body.
Cyndi was moaning and squirming under me in excitement, gasping, “Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, fuck me, yes.”
I stoked in and out of her in little strokes, slowly spreading her slick cunt juices over my throbbing cock. Finally, I was inside her to the hilt. She wrapped her long legs around me, moving restlessly. I was sweating and shaking, trying to hold back while she was urging me to let loose. She kissed me, sucking my tongue into her mouth, moaning and moving under me. I began to move, making her gasp in pleasure. I let myself go, lost to the erotic pleasure of fucking my young daughter. I rammed my cock home into that tight cunt again and again. Cyndi was cumming hard again after about five strokes.
“Mmmmm, cum for Daddy, baby. Oh, yeah I feel you cumming, you slut.”
She was such a hot fuck, I wasn’t far behind her. I threw my head back and gritted my teeth, losing myself to a long and vicious climax. Cyndi moaned, “Yes,” when she felt me pumping her full of cum. She milked my cock with her tight cunt muscles, making me jerk and grunt in pleasure. This was obviously not her first time with a man. Who had the slut been fucking? The first culprit to come to mind was her brother Rick.
“You been fucking your brother?” I gasped out.
“No, Daddy. Not Rick.”
“Who have you been fucking, girl? Who taught you to be such a hot little slut.”
“It doesn’t matter, Daddy. I was just practicing to please you.”
“Yeah, well. You’re gonna get more than you bargained for.”
I stood up and went to the edge of the loft. I could see Rick in one of the stalls rubbing his horse down. I yelled out, “Rick! Get up here and fuck your slut sister.”
Rick looked up and saw me standing there naked, my cock dripping cum and cunt juices. He ran over, sprinted up the ladder, and looked past me to where Cyndi was splayed naked in the hay. She wasn’t fazed by this new development. She calmly stroked her wet sloppy cunt and moaned, apparently ready for more fuck meat. Rick didn’t waste any time. He pulled off his clothes in record time. He ordered his sister to flip over and get up on her hands and knees. Cyndi quickly complied and Rick was soon pumping in and out of her hungry cunt, fucking her doggy style.
“Dad, looks like we don’t have to go all the way to widow Johnson’s to get pussy anymore. We got a hot little slut right here at home. Mmmmm, damn, her cunt’s tight as a nutcracker.” I couldn’t disagree.
I knelt in the hay in front of her, ordering her to lick me clean and suck me hard again. Rick watched avidly as Cyndi complied with my instructions. He loved group sex. He wet his fingers with her cunt juices and pressed his thumb into Cyndi’s ass, making her scream with mingled pleasure and pain. With her sucking me I was hard again in record time. I could feel the vibrations of her moans as the head of my cock bumped the back of her throat.
“Oh, yeah Dad, she cumming for me. Squeeze my cock harder bitch, yesssss, milk me, milk me.”
Rick pulled out of his sister and shot thick gobs of ropey cum all over her back. I reached and rubbed it into her skin, liking the feel of it. I wanted to shoot my next load down her throat, but first I wanted some answers. I pulled out of her mouth and Cyndi collapsed into the hay. I rolled her over and demanded she tell me the truth.
“Tell me who you’ve been fucking, girl. You tell me now or I’m gonna shove this big cock of mine up your ass with no lubricant. That would hurt really bad, sugar. Now you tell me, girl. I promise I won’t be angry.”
“It’s Mr. Burney.”
Dale Burney lived on a neighboring farm. His daughter Mellie was Cyndi’s best friend.
“Mellie know you’re fucking her dad?”
“Yeah, Daddy, she fucks him too. I mean, we fuck him together. We mess around with each other too.”
Well, this was a pleasant development. Images of my daughter entwined naked with the delectable Mellie were a sight I was looking forward to. Rick grinned. Great minds think alike, I guess. I looked around for my pants. My cell phone was clipped to my belt.
“Daddy, who are you calling.”
“Shut up and suck my cock.”
Cyndi did as she was told, wrapping her lips around my cock again as I dialed Burney’s number. I grabbed her hair with one hand, shoving my cock deeper in her throat as I listened to the phone ring.
“Hello?” It was Burney.
“Hey Dale, how’s it going?”
“Not too bad, Ron, how’s things with you?”
“Well, things are pretty good. That mare finally foaled safely. Ahhhh, I’m here fucking my daughter’s sexy mouth. She’s gonna be drinking my cum here in a minute, and she says I have you to thank for teaching her how.”
There was silence on the other end of the line.
“Don’t get me wrong, Dale, I’m grateful to you. She’s a hot little slut, isn’t she? Here I was going all the way over to widow Johnson’s, and all the time there was a wet willing cunt under my own roof begging to be fucked. Rick and I have both had a go at her, and she seems to be ready for more.”
“I’m speechless, Ron. I don’t know what to say.”
“Say you’ll let me fuck that hot daughter of yours, and we’ll call it even. You think she’ll take my cock, Dale? Oh, yeah, can’t forget Rick. He wants to fuck her too.”
“Well, I know she’ll do what I tell her, Ron. If you guys want to fuck her, I guess I’d be a hypocrite to say no. I’ve fucked your daughter, so I guess it’s only fair.”
“Why don’t you bring that sexy Mellie over here after dinner? Rick and I will give her a little dessert.”
“I’ll do my best to convince her. I’m not sure how she’ll react.”
“Just so there is no misunderstanding, Dale, if you bring her over here and she’s reluctant, Rick and I will tie her up and fuck her brains out anyway. Rick loves to tie women up.”
“I don’t have any objection to that, Ron. I tied her up the first time I took her. Time she learned what’s expected of her anyway.”
After I broke the connection with Dale, Rick and I spent a while in the loft fucking and sucking Cyndi. I wished we could let her fuck us both dry, but I wanted to save some for later. When we were done I threw her over my shoulder and carried her up to the house for a shower. Rick, of course, stayed to feed and water the animals.
We had a hurried dinner that night. My cock was hard and throbbing all through the meal as we discussed how we were going to proceed with Mellie. It was decided that Cyndi should take her upstairs to the master bedroom, tie her up and get her hot. Once she was ready Rick and I would proceed to fuck her brains out.
We finished our meal and not long after I heard Dale’s truck pull up. I went outside to greet them. Mellie was there, bouncing out of the truck, not a care in the world. I looked her over with a critical eye. She had brown hair and green eyes. She was cute, like Cyndi, slender with long legs. She would do.
Cyndi took Mellie upstairs, winking at me behind her back, as I invited Dale in for a beer. We gave Cyndi a little time to get Mellie going while we drank beer and discussed what we were about to do. Rick and I drew straws to see who would have Mellie first and Rick won. After a little while we all stripped off our clothes and headed up the stairs to my room.
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