Broken Curfew

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"Daddy . . . " she moaned, with pleasure now.

Slowly, he felt his dick shrink as it finished spraying its load. It popped out of her asshole. Now she had cum running from two of her three holes. If someone else had been there to stuff her mouth with a cock, she would have had her face covered in cum as well.

II

The ringing phone woke him. After everything the night before, David had stumbled into his bedroom, exhausted by the intense sex, the late hour and the beer. He rolled over in his bed, naked, desperately needing a shower.

" 'Lo?" he said.

"David? Are you awake?" His wife, Nadine, was on the other end. "It's almost ten a.m."

"Is it?" He was still groggy. He squinted at the clock on the night stand next to the bed. Sure enough the clock read 10:05. "Sorry. Laurie came in late, and I got to bed late."

"Well," Nadine began, "I've got to stay till later tonight. This whole thing is a mess–a complete fubar. It'll be late tonight or tomorrow before I get home. You'll have to take care of everything there."

"Right." His mind still wasn't working well.

"Okay, I've got to run back into meetings."

"See you later."

David fumbled with putting the phone back and rolled back over to sleep.

Next time he rolled over, it was 11:30. This time he couldn't get himself back to sleep. He slowly pulled himself out of the bed and stumbled out into the hallway.

Laurie's room was down the hall. The door was slightly ajar. He pushed it open a little wider to check on her, still thinking about everything the night before: catching her having blown her boyfriend, her sucking his cock, him fucking her. All of it was shrouded in a mist of unreality. He almost thought it was a dream, but the condition of his body told him otherwise. Looking in her room, he saw Laurie on sprawled on her bed, on her stomach, still wearing the sheer to the waist pantyhose he'd torn. Her breasts spilled out on the side of her body.

Part of him was ready to let go of everything from the night before, but he knew things wouldn't be the same. They'd both enjoyed it too much. Part of David wanted to go in and be the tender lover, and really show her how a man could take a woman to the top and keep her there for hours. But there was the other part of him that was mad as hell at her having tried to play him for the fool.

Shaking his head, he made his way back to the master bedroom, and turned on the shower. He let the hot–and he loved it extremely hot–water wash over his body, cleaning away the body fluids from him. Every time the images of Laurie almost naked flashed into his mind, his cock responded, semi-stiffening. The images of her pussy lips around his dick, then her asshole puckered around him, the feel of her hard nipples trying to poke holes through the palms of his hands as he'd squeezed them. The memories kept coming back and he enjoyed them despite himself. A guy shouldn't enjoy dominating his daughter in the way he had, but he did.

Maybe part of it was the teen attitude she'd been giving over the last few months, and now he found a way to silence and control that.

After almost 15 minutes standing under the water, he turned off the shower, and stepped out, and toweled himself dry.

Laurie's ass was sore when she woke up. She was still in her torn pantyhose, and her dress was a pool of blue fabric beside her bed. She could still feel it all–her dad stuffing her cunt with his cock and then ass-fucking her. She shook her head at the foggy memory of trying to give her dad a blow job–but her head hurt too much from hangover. Her ass also hurt from her dad slapping it so much as he'd had his way with her.

She turned over slowly, trying to think what to do next? Act like it never happened? Acknowledge it and then let it go? What the fuck do you do when your dad has just fucked you and broken your anal cherry?

To her surprise, Laurie found her nipples hardening of their own accord as she remembered the events of the night–all of them. Cody, her dad, all of it was an erotic mix in her head. For the first time in her life, she actually felt like she'd been fully sated sexually, but that had only come after her dad had taken her.

She slowly rolled over and peeled the torn pantyhose from her body. Her pussy and legs were covered with dried sperm. She rummaged in her drawers for some clean panties and grabbed her robe. Her dad may have fucked her, but she still felt the need to cover when running around the house.

Her bathroom was just across the hall from her bedroom.

Laurie turned on the water and didn't have to wait long to let it get hot. She stepped in and cleaned herself from top to bottom. As she rubbed her cum crusted pussy hair, she began thinking about how her dad had done her. He'd only been in her pussy a minute or two before burying his bone in her ass, but that was enough to tell her that he was much better at fucking than most of the boys she'd done. She wondered if he was equally skilled at eating pussy.

She felt her nipples hardening again at the thoughts, and she shook her head. She shouldn't be thinking about her dad in that way. Incest was wrong. But there was no denying that he'd given her an orgasm like she'd never had. Her nipples were hard, and as she slipped a finger between her nether lips, she found her pussy was wet at the memory. She slipped her finger in tentatively, but then pulled it out. The thought of incest was still too much for her to digest, especially this early in the morning.

She hurried and finished showering.

As she dressed, she realized she'd pulled out one of her sexiest pairs of panties. Completely sheer, her young bush was spread lewdly across the front of her panties. A Freudian slip, perhaps?

She ignored the thought, and then broke out the blow dryer, and began getting ready. Once again, she found herself, without thinking about it, putting on her make up as if she was going out for a date, wanting to make a good impression. A hot impression.

David was on the phone talking with his brother.

"Reese, how's it going with everyone there? Can I ask a favor? Nadine had to go out of town at the last minute for some shit with work. Is it okay if Angie stays today with you as well? If it doesn't mess up too many plans. You can? Great, thanks. Let me talk with her.

"Angie, sweetie, would you like to stay with Sadie for the rest of the day? Mommy's out of town. You'll have fun with Uncle Reese, Auntie Staci and Sadie. Okay, honey, I'll see you later tonight. Have fun."

He hung up the phone. He knew what he was going to do the rest of the day.

Laurie had enjoyed her ass-fucking the night before, and he planned to give her more slut lessons.

He was enjoying breakfast when Laurie walked in. She was wearing jeans and a t shirt, trying to be casual, but the was braless, and her make-up was done to catch attention.

"How you feeling this morning?" he asked.

Her eyes flashed. He wasn't quite sure what to read there.

"How the hell should I feel?"

"Just asking."

"I tell you later. If I'm still talking to you. I shouldn't even be talking to you know, you fuckin' perv."

"Like father, like daughter."

"What is that supposed to mean?"

"I never said I wasn't a perv. You were sure enjoying it at the end there, little miss cock sucker."

"How dare you call me that!"

"You're the one who said you're a fantastic cock sucker. Later today you're going to show me just how good at it you are."

"Like hell I will."

"You're not fooling anyone. Dressed the way you are, you're sending all the time."

This time Laurie, didn't say anything. What could she say? She had enjoyed it at the end, and she was made up to highlight herself as best as she could.

"And," David added, "we'll be doing some shopping. If you're going to act like a slut, fucking all the boys, you might as well dress like one." With that he got up and started out of the room. He turned and added one more thing, "Your mom and sister are both going to be gone for the rest of the day. You're mine."

Laurie felt an unexpected thrill. It wasn't just the dominance her father was asserting. There was something else. Could she really be excited by the thought of her dad as a lover? She glanced down and noticed her nipples had tented her t shirt.

David knew Laurie would finish her breakfast, so he walked right to her bedroom, and rummaged through her underwear drawer. He was going to outfit her all under, and he didn't want to argue with her on the way there. It would just be best to take her. He found out her bra size and her panty size.

His cock had been hard ever since he got out of the shower, and seeing her in braless in her t-shirt had only made it harder.

The way she had pushed back at him as he fucked her told him that she would be amazing, and with the right training, who knows where it could lead. She had potential to be an all-star slut.

They'd had the radio on in the car, and that had covered the silence. David hadn't told her where they were going. They had stopped quickly for David to drop off the roll of film he'd shot the night before of Laurie and Cody at a one hour film developing place.

Laurie's face went red, then paled when she saw it. She couldn't believe her dad was actually taking her here. She'd heard of it, of course, but had never gone there. She felt her nipples tighten even more. A dampness in her crotch. She couldn't believe the way she was responding to this.

He'd been buying her mom slutty lingerie there for years.

"Let's go," he said, actually opening her door for her, like they were on a date. But then none of her dates had ever opened a door for her. It caught her off guard, and she stepped out of the car, and followed him into the store–Lace Dreams.

Her heart beat faster. Everything in this store dripped sex. Bustiers and corsets, crotchless panties and cut out bras, stockings, and every other thing she could imagine in the sex world. And a few things she couldn't.

"Miss, I need to see your I.D., please," said a friendly looking lady who was hovering near the door. She looked like a soccer mom, not someone in a store like this. Laurie wondered briefly if the lady was wearing some kinky lingerie at that moment.

She fished in her purse and pulled out the I.D. to prove she was indeed 18.

"Thank you, enjoy your shopping."

Her dad didn't say much. He quickly moved through the store, gathering things as he went. After the first arm load they headed toward the dressing rooms. These were big. When Laurie looked inside, she saw they had two chairs in there.

David walked in the dressing room with her.

"Try them on."

"No."

"Yes."

"I'll scream."

"No you won't. You don't want a public scene, and I know you're wanting to try these out. Now strip and try them on."

There wasn't much fight in her. She stripped. When her jeans hit the floor, David grinned in triumph. Her pussy hair was splayed against the front of her red, sheer panties.

"You want it, little one. See how sheer those panties are. You were dressing to get it, when you got dressed this morning."

Laurie blushed, but didn't say much. She just began trying on what her father handed her.

After a while she realized she liked it. He did have good taste. She'd never thought to try a corset or a bustier before, but she like them. The crotchless panties and cut out bra were a new experience as well. She loved the garter belts and stockings. Laurie had to try the panties on over her own for sanitation reasons, but she was enjoying the experience.

The wetness in her panties was growing with each new item, and her dad noticed it, and grinned. Sometimes between try ons, he'd reach out and rub her pussy. She flinched the first time, but after that, she got used to it. When they finished with one set of pieces, David would return the unselected pieces and choose more. By the time they had finished, there were more than forty selections. Besides the lingerie there were platform stiletto heels, micro-mini skirts, mini skirts, mini dresses, tight tops, everything a slut would wear. At the cash register her dad peeled the money off a large roll of cash. He'd been serious about making her into a slut.

After they had paid, he picked a pink lace cut out bra and matching crotchless panties and took her back to the dressing rooms.

"Put these on. This is what you'll be wearing the rest of the day."

"But people will see my nipples."

"Yeah. And that's what sluts are about. They like being noticed. And you dressed to be noticed today." She stripped again, and her dad held his hand out for the dripping wet panties she peeled off her legs. He smiled as he felt them in his hand, and her wetness.

As they left, her nipples were making large tents through the openings in her bra. She was surprised at how hard and large they had become.

As they drove home, her father's hand rested on her thigh the whole way. Laurie was still stunned with everything. But dressing and undressing in front of her father had left her realizing she had so few secrets anymore.

As they came into the house, she just followed him. As they went into her room, he pointed to a corner of her closet that had a cubby hole. "That's where you'll keep your slut clothes. Now off with the jeans and t shirt, after you've put everything away. You don't want to get busted do you?"

"Why shouldn't I tell Mom?"

"And what will you tell her?"

That silenced her. She had enjoyed the day and there was no denying what she was feeling at the moment. Quickly she put her new clothes away.

Then without another word, she stripped to her new bra and panties. David looked her over with an appreciative eye. Her nipples were hard and long by now. Between the edges of the fabric of her panties, he could see her protruding pussy lips.

"Now sit on the edge of your bed."

Once again, she obeyed, and he stripped, right there in front of her. His cock sprang from his shorts, and nearly poked her in the eye. Once he was naked he got to his knees.

David had realized that he had to give her something back. This was still a delicate balance and dance. He leaned into her and spread her legs and began to lick her pussy.

He knew there was no way any smart-assed high school kid could lick pussy the way he could. Some of his buddies hated the thought, but David have learned early that if he gave a woman a screaming orgasm, she would be much more inclined to go with him longer and treat him better.

David altered his pace, one moment, his tongue rolled tightly, was darting in and out of her wet pussy. A minute or two later, he was sucking at her clit, with two of his fingers buried in her cunt. Then he was lapping at her open lips and hard little clit. With one hand, he would sometimes reach up and grab hold of her young boobs and squeezed them.

"Oh Daddy!" she moaned and arched her back. Her hand went down to his head and pushed him tighter against her twat. He did what she liked doing to guys when she blew them, he used his tongue to take her to the edge of orgasm, and then brought her back again, away from the brink. For almost twenty minutes he pushed her closer and closer to cumming. His tongue and jaw ached from the effort expended, but he figured it was worth it.

"Daddy, let me cum! I wanna cum!" Laurie said. That's all he wanted to hear and he took her to a furious pace, tongue-fucking her until she screamed in an orgasm like she'd never had before. No high school boy could do what he had just done to her. She flooded his face and mouth with her pussy juices.

David stood up, over his panting daughter. His rigid cock jutting out. Laurie's eyes were closed as she recovered from her orgasm. Her chest was flushed and her nipples were long and hard. Her tight, flat stomach rippled with the spasms of her orgasm. Her tits moved up and down as she tried to catch her breath.

Slowly, she came out of the reverie of the orgasm. She opened her eyes and looked up at her father, standing above her, his hard prick ready to penetrate her.

"I've never had something so amazing. No one has ever made me cum so hard just from eating my pussy."

"That's because you've been playing with boys, who don't know what the hell they're doing."

Laurie's hand dropped to her dripping wet labia and absent-mindedly stroked just above her clit. She was still too tender there from the cum to touch it directly.

"That dick looks so delicious," she murmured. "I have to have it in me. Fuck me, daddy. Please?"

"Wait."

"I don't wanna."

David reached down and pinched then rolled a nipple. Laurie moaned in both pain and pleasure.

"You'll get it when I want you to." David squeezed her breast, and her breath, which had been slowing, began to quicken again.

"Are you ready for it?"

"Yes."

"I don't believe it."

"I am. I want it, please fuck me."

"Still don't believe."

"Fuck me, please."

"Tell me what you are."

"I'm horny."

"And?"

"Don't make me say it. I want you so bad. Please."

"Tell me."

"I . . . am . . . a . . slut."

"Whose?"

"Yours. There I said it."

David smiled and squeezed her other tit.

"Yes you did, you are a good little slut. You're learning your lessons well."

Without warning, David moved between Laurie's open legs and threw them over his shoulder, pulling her up to his level, and stuffed his cock into her. Laurie yelped with the pleasure of feeling her cunt full of her dad's rock, hard prick. She'd never been in this position before, or thought of it, but she reacted naturally and locked her legs around his neck as his pumped in and out of her tight snatch. With one of her hands, Laurie alternated between playing with her tits and rubbing her clit.

"Oh yes, give it to me. Fuck me. Fuck your little slut." David responded by pumping her harder and faster. "Play with my titties daddy! Make me cum. Do me, daddy! Do it to me," she grunted.

"You're a tight little one. I'm going to love fucking you."

Even though Laurie's urgings were making him insane with desire, David wanted to show her what he could do with his prick as well. He began to alter his pace as he slid in and out. He'd go fast and then slow to a snail's pace. At times he'd pull his cock out till only the head was still in her. And she would beg, "Daddy, don't tease me like that" and he'd hold it just a little longer, and then plunge back into her tight wetness. Alternating the pace also let him go longer without cummng.

David would sometimes reach down with one hand and grab her tits as they fucked. Laurie would purr like a kitten when he did that.

Laurie looked up at him and thrilled at the lust she saw for her in her dad's eyes.

"Daddy, would you do something for me?"

"What?"

"I like it doggy-style. Will you fuck me doggy style?"

David's face broke into a lascivious smile.

"Really?"

"Yes, I love it that way. Sluts like doggy style."

He pulled his prick from her cunt, and said, "On your hands and knees slut."

Laurie was happy to comply, quickly scrambling to her hands and knees, presenting her dad with her luscious ass. David stepped up behind and her teased her by rubbing his cockhead up and down her wet pussy lips, till she begged, "Don't tease me. Fuck your slut."

And he plunged into her again.

He'd been holding back, but he was quickly reaching the point of no return. He could feel the cum building in his balls and then gathering at the base of his cock. Her pushed into Laurie three more times and then went deep and stiffened as his cock swelled and shot its load deep in her cunt. David held tightly to her as his prick spasmed deep in her twat.

Feeling her father cum finally sent Laurie over the edge as well. She slid one hand between her legs to hurry herself and came right after he did.