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Dear DiarybySion Sierra©
I was asked to write this story by a friend. I do hope that you like it. I would appreciate any feedback you would care to give.

Chapter 1

I shouldn't have done it, but I had to. My daughter was acting even weirder after her Eighteenth birthday. It was only a month ago, I just figured she just thought she was a full blown adult. So here after I heard her scream she was leaving for school, I ran downstairs to give her money for her lunch. She was already gone. I entered the kitchen to see if she at least made one for her self. I was relieved when I saw on the table what was left of her mess. I started to clean up after her putting away the bread first. Next was the ham and cheese. I then proceeded to move the package of lunch bags she left. That's when I found it. Her diary.

I picked it up to bring it to her room, but then she might think I read it. I was unable to move. She was my daughter and I had to respect that she would want her privacy. I put it back on the table where I found it and went upstairs to continue getting ready for work. When I came back downstairs it was still there. I made myself some coffee and sat down to relax before I had to go. I should have left right then and there. The diary called out to me and I picked it up again, this time opening it. I flipped through trying to catch a word that would justify me reading it. "Fuck." That was the word that caught my attention.

I found the beginning of the journal entry. It was dated right before her birthday. Almost a full two months ago. I argued with myself on whether to continue or not. My morals said I should just put it back down. My morals lost. This is what it said.


Dear Diary:

I am so happy. I am almost ready. I just got off line with my friend and she thinks I should go for it. I am waiting till I my birthday so this way he can't say I am to young. I have been so attracted to him for so long. Ever since I was younger I wanted him. I just had to wait even though I didn't want to. Now I only have to wait another month. I am afraid though. Does every daughter want to fuck her father? I feel so naughty wanting to do it. I love telling all my online friends about my unspeakable desire. I get so turned on thinking about him. The way he smells when he comes home from work. Well, Diary, I don't know what to do. Till tomorrow my friend. Crystal.

I couldn't believe it. I was in shock. I sat there for a few moments wondering what to do. I turned to the beginning of the book.

Dear Diary:

I was online today in a chat room called unspeakable desires. Today was the first time I spoke up. I use to just jump around other chat rooms but there were a lot of things that turned me on. I would always just read and never respond. After hearing everyone else's fantasy there was only one I wanted. I don't wish to write it just yet. My friend told me I should make a diary and write down all that I feel in it. So that is why I got you. I found so many different people to talk to. It's just that now I am turned on by so many kinky things and I only just learned how to drive. Everyone says I should do it now when I am young at heart. I just don't think I am ready yet. I think I will write it. I want to make love with my Dad. Till tomorrow my friend. Crystal.

I was shocked. I put the book down and called work telling them that I was not feeling well. I would be in tomorrow if I were better. I brought the book upstairs with me and decided to read it from cover to cover. I learned a few things about my teenage daughter that day. One: that she liked the idea of being with me. I couldn't believe it, me, her own father. Two: she likes it rough, real rough. She even stated she wanted to be fucked by three guys while I watched. How did my daughter get this way? Three: she took an interest in girls. This friend of hers online apparently put a lot of ideas in her head. Four: she loved to be called dirty names. I also found out something about myself. I wanted to fuck my daughter.

Chapter 2

I entered into my daughter's room with her Diary. Placing it on the bed with the note I wrote. It simply stated that she left it on the table. I reread the diary two more times. My dick was dripping with pre-cum. Now here I stood in my little girls' room. I sat on her bed rubbing my hands over her pink comforter. I was in a daze staring at her computer. I figured what the hell; I already broke her trust. I got up and went to her computer desk. It was the same one I bought for one of her birthdays. I wonder if she talked about this then.

I turned on the computer and waited for it to warm up. In no time I jumped on line and looked through her favorite places. In about five minutes I saw all the adult sites she liked to visit. The one I checked out was literotica.com. She book marked a few stories. I read them all. One was where a daughter was forced to have sex with her Dad, another was a gang banging daughter, even a few **** fantasies. I read them all oblivious to everything. Then I saw someone wanted to talk to me or rather to her.

GothKitty: Well, did you yet?

I assumed it was her female friend. What was I to do? I didn't think about this. I figured it would be easier to reply.

TenchiAngel: Do what yet?

GothKitty: You Know FUCK your father. You've only been talking about it for the past three weeks.

What was I to say to that? I was at a loss for words. Here was this girl asking my daughter if she fucked me yet. What was I to do? I sat there in my daughter's chair trying to type something, anything. A picture of me sat on the desk to the right. I felt like I had no right to be there. Well, If I didn't think of something fast then this GothKitty would be asking my daughter later what was going on.

TenchiAngel: No. Did you?

She didn't respond right away. Should I type again or just continue to wait? I waited for her answer wondering if I said the wrong thing. Would she know I wasn't my daughter?

GothKitty: Who is this? You're not Crystal

I couldn't believe she gave her real name. Didn't I teach her anything?

TenchiAngel: What are you talking about? Yes, I am.

GothKitty: No you're not. Katrina knows I've been fucking my father for the last five years. Is this...Is this her Dad?

Oh Shit. I should have just ignored her. Well, how much more trouble could I get in? The rest of the conversation went like this:

TenchiAngel: Yes, I am. What did you do to my daughter? Why did you put these sick ideas in her head?

GothKitty: Me? I don't think so she came out and told me her desire first. After she told me everything I told her I was already doing my Dad.

TenchiAngel: So why are you edging her on. Let her be. Tell her you lied to her and it's sick.

GothKitty: Why should I do that? I don't think it's sick. You read her Diary didn't you?

I stopped writing in shock. She knew, this little whore, was the one who told her to write that thing.

GothKitty: Well, Are you still there?

TenchiAngel: Yes. What am I supposed to say. Here I find out that my daughter wants to fuck me and you have been fucking your father. I am just shocked. I don't know what to do. Yes, I did read her diary.

GothKitty: Fuck her like the whore she is. Did you know that? Your daughter is a fucking Internet slut. She goes into all kinds of chat rooms and cybers with everyone. Especially me! You know though she is saving herself for you.

TenchiAngel: My daughter is not a slut.

GothKitty: Sure she is. Wait till she finds out I chatted with you.

TenchiAngel: You can't tell her.

GothKitty: Sure I can.

GothKitty: Are you hard? Is your dick soaking your underwear? Think about it. Most men want to fuck their daughters and now you have the opportunity.

TenchiAngel: You are sick

GothKitty: Just as sick as your daughter? Listen! Go downstairs. Remember where she used to play with her dolls. Check out that room and you let me know what you think. I will wait a week before I say anything.

TenchiAngel: Why are you doing this?

GothKitty: Because it turns me on. Besides your Daughter started it. I am making sure she finishes it.

GothKitty: You never asked me my secret desire.

GothKitty: Aren't you the least bit curious

TenchiAngel: Fine! What is it?

GothKitty: Well ever since I MET your daughter. We want to be ****d by you and a few other guys

Chapter 3

I jumped off line pissed. Not because the way she was talking, but because she was right. I was ready to cum in my pants. I went downstairs to see what I could find. I walked into her small playroom and looked around. I was shocked. Once again my eighteen-year-old daughter surprised me. In the trunk she had her old dolls in, there was all kinds of toys. Sexual toys. I saw dildos of all sizes; even one that was double sided. There was magazine after magazine about i****t and bondage. I was in awe of my little girl. I began to wonder what kind of underclothes she wore.

I skimmed through a few of the magazines. I even went so far as to read some of the stories. She had a lot of the father and daughter stories book marked. One particular good one I found was called "A Son's Curiosity" I stopped reading that, I already wanted my daughter. I don't know what I would do if I wanted my Mother.

I cleaned up down here and went upstairs to her room once again. I looked all through her things and found some very, very sexy clothes. I would have known if I still did her laundry. I was afraid, afraid that I would actually fuck my daughter. I started to be more afraid that I wouldn't. I went to my room and jumped online. I typed in GothKitty on my buddy list. Her name showed up immediately. I highlighted her name and hit "locate." She was in, what I considered to be her favorite spot: Unspeakable Desires. I decided to play with her first before letting her know who I was. I realized now I wanted to give my daughter what she wanted. I also knew I would need her help.

Drake632: Hello

I sat there waiting. I hit the join button to join her in the room. It took a few tries; it kept telling me the room was full. When I finally got in I read along for a few before trying GothKitty again.

Drake632: How are you?

I Read on in the room reading peoples messages. At least when they wrote them. It seems most people kept to themselves or maybe just in the IM world.

GothKitty: What is your Unspeakable Fantasy?

Drake632: I was hoping to find out yours. How old are you?

GothKitty: 19. Are you going to tell me? I did ask you first.

Drake632: OK. I want to have sex with my daughter.

GothKitty: Cool. I like that one. My daddy and I have sex. I like it. How old is she?

Drake632: She is 18. What is your unspeakable desire?

GothKitty: Does she want you? It's kinkier that way, when the daughter wants the father.

GothKitty: I've been fucking my father for a while. My Uncle started playing with me soon after that. His son even just started in on the fun.

GothKitty: I have this friend of mine and she wants her Daddy. I want to be there for the first time. I want to watch as they fuck and suck each other.

Drake632: Wow!

GothKitty: Can I watch the two of you. Can I watch you **** your daughter?

Drake632: If it can be arranged.

GothKitty: Really that would be so cool. I am trying to get my friend to fuck her father.

GothKitty: He's cute. I don't think he will go though with it. He is under the delusion that his little girl is sweet and innocent. That's not true. She is such a slut. I would love to watch them fuck.

Drake632: Really? How do you think you can get him to fuck her?

GothKitty: I told him I was going to blackmail him, but I'm not. I want him to want it. I would love to watch though. She is so pretty. Here's a picture of her. It's a bit dirty. She took it herself on her birthday.

Drake632: Thanks. Anyway how did you meet this girl?

GothKitty: I met her in this chat room. She would always enter and just read. Then one day she posted. Teenage Daughter wants to fuck her father what should I do. I responded right away.

GothKitty: I figure I was close to her age so she would feel more comfortable. Then I told her I was in the same situation.

GothKitty: I told her I think she should do it. We became online friends. A year went by and I found out we went to the same school.

I checked my mail to see the picture she sent. Oh my God. I couldn't believe what my daughter was doing. She was dressed in barely anything. I started to touch myself. My daughter was so hot. GothKitty's IM took my attention away from the picture. Did she write they went to school together?

GothKitty: It was funny seeing her in school that day. I went up behind her and grabbed her tits and whispered in her ear, so you want to fuck your father. She turned so quickly.

GothKitty: We looked at each other and laughed. We became best friends. I wouldn't mind fucking her Father either.

Drake632: So what are you doing tonight?

GothKitty: Going out with my friend tonight. We are going shopping.

Drake632: Maybe if you both come home dressed in Catholic school girl outfits, I'll fuck you both"

GothKitty: WHAT? Who is this?

Drake632: This is her Dad. I realized I want her. I want to give her what she wants. I can only do this with your help. Are you sure that she wants this?

GothKitty: ;-). YES, I want it to

Drake632: Good! I'll tell her to be home by nine. Make sure to make her late. Also ask her if you can sleep over.

I jumped off line not even realizing all the IM's of people. I told them all to list me and I'll get back to them. I was going to fuck my daughter and I would tell them the entire story later.

Chapter 4

So here I was waiting at the table with my robe on. I made myself some soup and tea so my daughter would think I wasn't feeling well. I heard the door open and in walked the two girls. One was my daughter and the other was Katrina. Katrina was a cutie, just as hot as my daughter was even. I wondered if she was GothKitty. It took the two of them a while to realize I was here.

"Oh! Hi Dad. You remember Katrina?"

"Yes, I do. She was the one who made sure that all your gifts were hidden for me. She asked her father if we could leave them at her house. Hello Katrina."

All she did was wave. She looked cute. I figured she couldn't be GothKitty. There is no way she would be able to IM me from school.

"Dad, Katrina met me at school today because we are going out tonight. I was wondering if she could sleep over?" Oh, so it could be her.

"Sure Baby, Just be home by nine. I'm not feeling so well and I don't want to have to stay up waiting for you"

"Great Daddy" she exclaimed. "I am going upstairs to change. Be right down Katrina"

Katrina Just looked at me rather innocently. She smiled a rather seductive smile.

"So" she begins. "Do you want to fuck your daughter Drake." I noticed how she used my screen name. I smiled and stood up as Katrina took a step closer.

"Come here little girl" I reply. Once she got close enough I pulled her to me and stuck a finger down the front of her pants. I could feel her shaved pussy. Very smooth. "So do you want to be ****d to little girl. Do you want to get fucked good, you fucking slut." I played with her clit as I talked. Her legs began to buckle. Her voice was weak and unable to be heard. I heard my daughter come down the steps and retreated away. Sitting back down Katrina replied with a yes.

"Have fun k**s and be careful."

Crystal gave me a kiss good-bye and Katrina waved with a wicked smile. "I don't think he read it" my daughter whispered as they walked to the door. I listened until they closed the door and cleaned up after myself. I went upstairs into Crystal's room. Her clothes were s**ttered around. I smiled wondering how I was going to take care of two girls. When an idea instantly formed in my head. It's a shame I would have to wait till six to see if I could get it to work. I decide to jump on line to see what was going on. I began to go to my room when the phone rang.

"Hello"

"Hi. Is this Ashton?"

"Yes, it is. Who's this?"

"This is Remus. Katrina's father. I got home from work early. She left a not stating you would need to talk to me"

It looks like I didn't have to wait till six after all. It was a rather pleasant surprise he called me instead. Katrina really was planning quite a bit.

"I need you to tell me what is going on between you and your daughter?"

"What are you talking about." He replied defensively.

"Listen your daughter and I talked online. I need to hear it from your mouth. Is it true"

"Yes, and you"

"No. I need your help there. Just today I found out that she wants to be ****d by a group of guys. She also wants to fuck me. She has wanted me for a while now. Her diary was pretty explicit. Your daughter wants to watch, but I would like to make it as real as possible. Do you think you could help."

"Let me get this straight first. You want me to hold my daughter back while you **** yours. Then you want other guys to fuck the both of them and continue taking turns. Is that correct?"

"Yes."

"OK. I am in. When did you want to do this?"

"Tonight. They are at the mall now. I think they are buying something for her graduation next month."

"OK Ashton. I'll be there. I'll even bring a few guys. See ya later"

I hung up the phone ready to cum in my pants. I had a bit of time before my company would arrive. I went back into my daughter's room and looked through her drawers. I found a nice little sleeping gown. I took it out of her drawer and laid it down on the bed. I pulled my pants down and lay down on her bed next to it. My dick was dripping with pre-cum. I started stroking my dick with the silky material

of my daughters nightie. I started jerking off thinking of her for the first time. I never thought I would be doing this, especially in her own bed.

Chapter 5

Remus was as good as his word. A few minutes after I cleaned up after myself, he arrived. He also brought his brother Mark and his nephew Matthew. We all discussed what we were going to do. At 8:30 I left a note for my daughter I had to step out for some more medicine and I would be home soon. After that was done we went down stairs. I found out Matthew has been fucking his Mother and wanted to have a gang bang with his cousin for quite some time. Her Uncle Mark however never missed an opportunity to screw his niece. I was the only one there without this type of experience.

I found out that Mark and Matt play **** their Mom from time to time. They even invited me over one time. They figure it would really scare her since she didn't know me. I told them let's get through tonight first. Our talking stopped as soon as we heard the door open. The girl's voices carried down the stairs to where we were hidden.

"Daddy" My daughter cried out. Matt handed out the ski masks we would be wearing. They fit well covering our faces completely. "DAD!" she cried louder. I listened as they walked into the kitchen.

"Crystal. Your dad left a note for you. He wrote that he had to rush out to pick up some medicine. He says we should get ready for bed and go to sleep if he runs late. Go to sleep? Yea write. Hey want to jump on line?"

"Yes, I have to see if my online Daddy got back to me. I only wish my Daddy would act like that."

Then their voices grew softer as they went upstairs. We decided to wait about a half an hour. To make it a bit more realistic we decided to break down the door. With a loud crash we rushed upstairs immediately after. We did our best to make it look like we were searching every room. We got to my daughter's room just as they were opening it. Their stood Katrina shocked. She started to scream. I pulled her out of the room and passed her to her father. I could swear I saw her smile. I rushed in and found my daughter already turning away from the computer. I grabbed her and threw her on the bed. The computer screen caught my attention. Here she was typing her **** fantasy out. That made me feel better, not I could do this with a clear conscience


The others were already in the room. I quickly closed the IM after mailing it to my e-mail address. I turned off the computer letting it crash promising myself I would make it up to her later. A conversation already started.

"Lookee here. We have slut night." Matt was saying. He was holding his cousin along with his father. Remus was holding my daughter down on the bed.

"My dad will be home any minute and he'll kick the shit out of all of you."

"I don't think so Bitch. I think you are just a lying whore. Your Daddy probably went out for the night. We've been watching these houses for a while. We didn't expect two young girls here. I guess that was just a bonus"

Katrina was thrashing back and fourth between the two, when all of a sudden her shirt ripped. Her red lace bra showed her off very nicely. My Daughters eyes fell on her friend. Was that excitement on her face? Matt was already undressed and forcing his cousin on her knees. Everything just changed for me then. I reached for my daughter her mouth was already covered by Remus. I pulled my daughters panties down. They were a fire engine red. I threw the thong across the room and began licking between my daughters legs.

She was bucking wildly. Apparently Remus was holding her down good.

"This whore can really suck dick. Here why don't you have a go?" Matt said to his Father. His Father who was also undressed stuck his dick in her mouth without even letting his son take his out. She had both cocks in her mouth.

"Can you handle this one?" Remus asked apparently wanting a piece of his daughter. She knew about it all and apparently liked the attention. Remus left Crystal on the bed. I was surprised. She didn't run. In fact her hands went to my hair making me eat her out that much deeper. I stuck my finger in between her wet pussy. That's when she tried to run. I snagged her by the arm and held her against the computer desk.

"Is that how it is Bitch? Do you think you can get away from me." My dick was so hard it was aching. As I held her from behind I lowered my pants to allow my dick its freedom. She was bent over and her ass showed beneath her shirt.

"Please don't.... My father..."

"I saw your IM. I know you want it hard. So don't give me that shit. I want you to answer me everything I ask" I stopped paying attention to what the others were doing. I just wanted to stick my daughter with my cock. "First off are you a virgin?"

"Yes," I was relieved at that. I was really going to be her first

"Ever been with a girl?"

"Yes, with her." She motioned over to Katrina. Katrina was really enjoying her self. She now was sitting on top of her father with his dick pumping away at her tender nineteen-year-old pussy. Her cousin had his cock deep in her ass and she was sucking her Uncle's cock like it was melting ice cream.

"Were you planning on saving your virginity for anyone special"

"Yes" Tears were streaking down her face. She was terrified. I looked between her legs though and I actually saw her dripping. She was so wet her body practically begged to be fucked.

"And who would that be?"

She whimpered and I couldn't hear her well

"Well" I asked once more pulling her hair back.

"My Father" she sobbed.

I felt her thigh and rubbed some of her juices off. I brought it under her nose. "Smell this. I think you are ready for some serious ass fucking." I pushed my dick against her pussy lips.

"No Please...."

"I thought you wanted this you fucking cock tease"

"I do, but just by my father"

And with that I shoved my dick in. I knew she was a virgin but if this was truly what she wanted then I was going to give it to her and give it to her good. I pushed my whole dick inside. It felt so tight. I felt juices mingle with blood glide over my dick. I didn't even notice her screaming in pain.

Chapter 6

When I finally realized she was screaming I threw her on the bed and covered her mouth. My weight held her down and my dick slipped inside her. I was still rock hard and wanted to continue fucking her. I took of my mask with my free hand and through it across her room. I then grabbed her head to make her look at me. When she realized it was I she stopped screaming. Her head rested against my face. Then she whispered "Keep fucking me Daddy."

While we were going at it I rolled her on top so she could go the speed she wanted to. Next thing you know Remus worked his way onto the bed.

"Suck this you fucking cunt" He said. I expected my daughter to flinch but all she did was look who it was, then leaned up by pushing on my chest. She started sucking off Katrina's father while she was fucking me. It seemed like Katrina had a little too much. There was cum all over her. Her eyes were glassy with ecstasy. I watched as Matt came over to the bed. That gave me a close look at Katrina. She was in the midst of getting fisted. I was so excited by fucking my daughter but that put me over the edge. I came between by daughter's legs. She moaned at the feel of my cum gushing inside.

I kept watching Katrina though. Seeing her on all fours fucking her Uncle's Fist. It was so hot. I was new to all this and I liked it. My dick was slowly shrinking between my daughter's legs. I pulled out and let her climb on top of Remus. She started to suck my dick to get me hard again and Matt was ready to plow her ass. I stopped him motioning I had first dibs. Surprisingly my dick got hard pretty quickly.

"How do you like it slut?" Matt asked my daughter

"It feels good."

"Do you think you could suck two cocks like my cousin"

"I'd like to try."

So here we were with my daughter sitting on top of Remus as he continued to fuck her. Matt positioned himself next to me and stuck his dick in her face. She had one hand around my cock and one around his. Her mouth opened wide. The tips of our dick were at the opening of her mouth. I was so excited, that scared me a little because I was touching his dick with mine. It was too much for my daughter to do. So she just went back and fourth. Katrina was still on the floor fucking her Uncle. Her legs were up in the air this time talking dirty to him. All I heard him say was "remember that first time..." Then my daughter caught my attention.

"Fill me Daddy, fill my ass. I want to be your slut. Fuck your little whore in the ass." I removed myself from next to Matt. He gave me a wicked ass look. I then positioned myself behind her a bit nervous. "It's OK Daddy, Katrina fucks my ass all the time." I was ready to cum again just from hearing that. I place my dick between her ass cheeks. I noticed that she was wet and slippery down there. That would make it easier. As I looked down and placed my hand around my cock it was followed by someone else's hand. Katrina's actually.

"Oh just shove it in the slut" She said.

I looked for her Uncle who was next to his son. My daughter was back again sucking two dicks. My daughter the slut, who would have thought. My dick entered her ass, and it entered hard. She gasped and as she did this the father son team shoved their dicks in her mouth. She swallowed both of them three inches down. Here we were and four cocks in my teenage daughter. Then I felt Katrina's tongue on my ass. She was literally licking my ass and it felt good. Between being in my daughter's ass and her licking mine I was in heaven.

"Fuck me, Fuck me." My daughter kept crying over and over. She was such a good little slut.

Then Remus cried that he was cumming. It was almost like an avalanche. When Remus started Matt also began and his father soon after. That's when I came. It was just too much, between Katrina's beautiful tongue and being buried in my daughter's beautiful ass. I shot my load deep inside. It seemed that the only two who weren't tired were the girls. Remus, Matt, and Mark sat down on the side of the bed. I sat in the chair. I looked at all the cum that was on her

I watched as Katrina rolled on her back as my daughter started to climb on her face. Her tongue lashed in and out of my daughter's pussy.

"My daddy and your daddy taste so good dripping out of your pussy" Katrina said between breaths.

"Just keep eating me out Katrina. Don't talk."

With that Crystal bent over into a sixty-nine position, with herself being on top, and started eating out her friend. Tongues were pressed against hot pussies. Their breasts continued to press against their chests. These two teenage sluts continued to please each other. I moved my chair closer to them. My daughter was fingering her friend. She had three fingers in between her legs.

"Bite me." She cried out. "Bite my fucking clit you slut"

"Only if you fist fuck me you cum whore" Katrina responded.

I watched as her fist made it's way into her friend. Here was my daughter fisting her best friend as I sat and watched. My dick was growing hard again. I got up from my chair and sat behind my daughter looking and watching as Katrina continued to lick her. She stopped for only a moment to blow me a kiss, and then she started to bite my daughter's clit. I started to feel left out.

Chapter 7

Being behind my daughter and only watching was painful. I started to play with her pussy. I stuck one finger in along with Katrina's two. They were both bucking wildly. I heard Katrina mumble but couldn't make it out. She stuck a third finger in my daughter's pussy. I figured out what she mumbled. She wanted me to fist my own daughter. Why not? I already fucked her. I pulled her fingers out and slammed four of mine in. I continued to fuck her relentlessly with all four when she finally cried out.

"Fist fuck me Daddy. Please stick your whole hand in your little sluts pussy."

Who was I to deny her? I slipped my thump in trying to go-slow. Katrina surprised me and grabbed my wrist and slammed my whole hand in my daughter. She had a quick motion going which I just continued to follow. My whole hand was in her pussy. I noticed more blood. Not as much but she seemed to be enjoying her self. My hand grew wet as she came. My dick wanted to fuck her again so I withdrew my fist. I felt her go limp a bit on top of Katrina. I positioned my self and slammed my dick in her pussy.

I felt Katrina's tongue go to my balls and she sucked on them very well. I wanted my daughter to feel even more degraded, so I alternated between her ass and pussy. Every so often I would make it in Katrina's mouth.

"Well, you fucking slut. Do you like being Daddy's whore?"

"Yes, I love it Daddy?"

"Will you do anything I ask?"

"Yes, Daddy?"

"Would you invite some of your school friends over and see how much fun they like"

"Oh God yes Daddy"

I fucked her as I talked to my little slut. My head went back to all those i****t stories I read earlier. I also remembered how Matt asked me if I wanted to **** his mother?

"Would you like to **** another woman with me?"

"Yes, Daddy"

"Should we go over your Grandma's house and see if she is a whore just like you?"

"Can we daddy? Please" She answered with enthusiasm. I guess now I would have to think if I wanted to fuck my own mother.

I kept fucking my daughter when I realized two things. One: Katrina fainted from tonight's ordeal. Two: both my daughter's hands were in her pussy. That brought me to the edge again. I came inside my daughter once more. I pulled out at the very end and aimed some on Katrina's face. My daughter just plopped there fainting away. Once they were u*********s Matt, Mark, and Remus circled them on the bed. They began to jerk off.

"Well, how did you like it" Remus asked me

"It was great. I had a good time."

"This was the best" Matt said, "I hope we can do it again. Oh and anytime you want to fuck my Mom just come on over."

Our conversation was over as they all jerked off over the two girls. I just sat and watched. They were sprayed everywhere. In their hair, on their skin and all over my daughter's bed. Matt took out a Polaroid camera and took a picture of the two degraded girls.

"Here you go. Welcome to the club. Now you can do whatever you like with this but I suggest you scan it and put it online because I want a copy." Matt said.

Matt and his father left leaving Remus and I to clean up the girls. When we were done I helped Remus put Katrina in the car. She didn't want to leave she mumbled. Her father just put her in the car anyway. They drove off and I went back upstairs and carried Crystal into my room. She was still naked. I stripped and laid next to her kissing her on the forehead.

"I love you baby"

I fell asleep right away enjoying that not only did I do what my daughter wanted me to do, but I wanted it to.

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I was at work the next day and I explained to my boss I found out my daughter was doing into chat rooms that she shouldn't be. I asked if it would be OK if I stayed in one all day to see if she showed up at all. He asked me which one and told me no problem. So finally at a little after three I notice that TenchiAngel has arrived. I read what she wrote and smiled then I got back to work. The sentence that she wrote scrolled up the screen.

TenchiAngel: I finally fucked my father.

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I’m Tom. I am a hard working senior in college with a minimum wage job and a loving f****y. I have a younger s****r that means the world to me, a mother and a father that have helped me get through all kind of tough times and help me out every step of the way. I also have four of the best friends in the world, or so I thought until I rooted through my s****r’s diary. I wasn’t just snooping around, I was worried. It went like this: I noticed that my s****r was dressing in skimpier and skimpier...

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Dear Diary

January 1st 2017Dear Diary,Well, I did it again. New Year’s resolution nailed within half an hour of the clock striking twelve. And why not, eh? Why set targets that take all year when you can get immediate results?It’s Saskia’s fault. This year, last year and the year before. All her. She’s a bad influence. She arranged things in advance this time - practically sold tickets. Brazen slut! She’s terrible but you’ve got to love her. You should have seen what she was wearing last night. Absolutely...

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Her Diary

We were having coffee after dinner when she excused herself, with a wink, to visit the restroom. For no particular reason, I glanced at her open purse lying on the table and noticed the small pink book that said “Diary” on the cover. I sheepishly pulled it out and fanned the pages to browse its contents. My heart nearly stopped beating when I read the latest entry: "Dear Diary, I’m going out with him again this week and it is so bitter sweet. Such a sweet, generous man, but one who is very...

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Great Grand Motherrsquos Brothel Diary

This is a different story format, is historically correct, uses real Western lanquage. and grammer. Hope you enjoy reading it. I always heard stories about how her family was one of the first families to settle Durango Colorado. Well my Grandma Putnam finally passed and my mother wanted me to go through all the old family papers and heirlooms. I started rummaging through a trunk and found an old leather binder entitled “Madam Patricia Putnam, Business Diary 1875 – 1895”. It must have been...

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My sisters Diary

I'm Tom. I am a hard working senior in college with a minimum wage job and a loving family. I have a younger sister that means the world to me, a mother and a father that have helped me get through all kind of tough times and help me out every step of the way. I also have four of the best friends in the world, or so I thought until I rooted through my sister's diary. I wasn't just snooping around, I was worried. It went like this: I noticed that my sister was dressing in skimpier and skimpier...

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