Kicked Out with My Daughter

"Don't come back!" My wife yelled behind me as I walked out the door. I pulled my keys out of my pocket, and unlocked my car as my wife stood at the door yelling obscenities. She suggested that I shove several sharp objects in my rear.

"Daddy what's going on?" I heard from behind me as I pulled open my car door, and dogged my cellphone that my wife had just thrown in my direction. "Why is mommy yelling?" I turned to see my eighteen year old daughter standing there.

"Young lady get in the house now, don't you dare talk to him!" It seemed to be my daughters turn to be yelled at. She gave her mother a look of disgust and turned back to me.

"Why is she mad at you?" She asked.

"You listen to your mother young lady." That's all my wife had to say. Instead of going in my daughter climbed into the passenger seat, always a Daddies Girl.

"If she thinks I'm putting up with her crap she can forget it." My daughter crossed her arms, and stared straight ahead. Louder she said, "In case anyone forgot I'm legally an adult, and can do whatever I want." Hearing her refusal my wife let out a scream, and slammed the door.

I started the car, and backed out of the drive way, then headed in the direction of the highway.

The silence was broken as we left the city limits. "What did you do?" My daughter asked, her voice a whisper.

"I didn't do anything, but she thinks I cheated."

"Why?"

I pulled onto a side road, and put my car into park. I put my face into my hands. "I had underwear that wasn't hers." I turned to look at my daughter in her school outfit, she was wearing a white dress shirt thin enough to see her blue bra, tie, and a plaid skirt that was small enough to see her underwear if she bent forward. I suspected that whatever member of the all female teaching staff that had selected their outfits had been horny, and attracted to girls, when they made their decision.

"Who's was it?" She asked, not realizing the answer.

"I was planning on confronting you about your choice of underwear that I found in your closet with other things." My face turned red, I felt stupid blushing as a grown man.

"Oh shit." Her face went red as well.

"She doesn't know about your toys, I wasn't about to say anything, I tried telling her the underwear was yours though."

"Daddy I'm sorry. I can tell her it was mine."

"No I don't care what she thinks at this point. She decided to tell me she's been cheating while accusing me of the crime. What a fucking hypocrite." I slammed my palm against the wheel.

We sat in silence for a minute and when she didn't say anything I started the car again. "Let's just find a place to sleep for the night."

...

After the third attempt the light on the card reader finally turned green, and I pushed open the door. My daughter followed, and then the door slammed shut plunging us in darkness. "Shit did you see where the light switch is?" I asked.

"I think it's over there," I laughed when I heard her arm fall to her side. "Yeah I guess pointing doesn't help."

She slowly moved forward, and I heard her hit the wall. I walked forward trying to help when suddenly I bumped into her, my crotch poking her butt. We froze for a moment when she pushed back unexpectedly, and her skirt somehow pushed up. "Oh Daddy, careful you don't knock me over."

On instinct I wrapped my arms against her so she didn't fall, and I could swear I felt her grind against my crotch as her breath quickened. I almost swore when I felt myself harden from her young butt, and I pulled her closer "Um, I think I feel the switch Daddy." There's a click, and the room filled with light. For a split second I could have sworn she had a hand between her legs before my eyes shut against the light.

"You can let me go now." She pulled away from me but I kept my arms around her. "Uh Daddy?" My eyes finally opened, and I saw that one of my hands had slipped inside her shirt, and rested over her bra. A wave of revulsion hit me, I let go of her, and backed away to look at the room as my face fell.

"I told him two beds, there's not even an extra chair, just a fucking twin bed."

"One bed's fine."

"No babygirl, I'm not having one of us sleep on the floor just because he can't listen."

"Can't you just sleep with me tonight. We drove for two hours to find a decent hotel, and I'm tired from school"

I sat down at the bed, and watched as she turned on the bedside lamp, and turned off the room lights. To my shame I stared at her skirt wondering what she's wearing underneath, my curiosity not coming from a fatherly place. "Guess that's what you get living in a vacation town on the Friday before spring break," I said.

"It's bad enough that you and mom might break up because of me." She said as she came back toward the bed.

I grabbed her hands and pulled her to me. "If anything happens, it's not your fault. Don't ever think that. Let's just sleep."

"Okay Daddy." That's when she started to unbutton her shirt.

I covered my face, and turned away. "What are you doing?

"Getting ready for bed?"

"By taking your clothes off?"

"Well it's not like Mom let us take any clothes with us, and I don't want my one clean pair to smell."

"But I shouldn't see you naked."

"You're my dad, what's wrong with sleeping naked?"

"It's not right."

"Well too bad, I don't wanna be wearing smelly clothes." I turned back to look at her.

"Fine."

She resumed unbuttoning her shirt. "Aren't you going to look away?"

"Uh, yeah sure." I blushed but did not turn my head. She continued to unbutton her shirt revealing her blue bra.

"Well then you better look away now before I get under the blankets." She pulled down her skirt before I'm able to do anything.

"What the hell? Where's your underwear?"

"I didn't wear any today."

"We can't sleep that way."

My daughter moved onto my lap. I tried to push her off but she's stronger than me thanks to my many hours doing office work, and she forced me back against the bed. "Daddy there's nothing wrong with this you're being ridiculous." She reached behind her back. "And I never wear underwear in bed. My bra would make me sore doing that." Her bra fell away to reveal her c cup breasts. "Your turn to change Daddy." She climbed off of me, and slipped under the covers.

I stood up, and felt something moist at my crotch. I looked down to see that there is a wet spot on my lap from where my daughter sat. I turned to look at her, but she had her back to me. I pulled off all my clothes except for my boxers, and climbed onto the bed.

She turned to face me. "You're keeping your underwear on?"

"Yes."

"I know it's a free world and all, but I'm your daughter so I don't see the need for clothes."

I remained silent, and she shrugged. "Whatever, goodnight Daddy."

I turned off the light, and darkness settled over the room. In the distance I could hear music. Unsure what the proper way to sleep in a situation like this is, I gave up, and just wrapped my arms around her. In response she pushed her butt against me, and as she inhaled I could feel her breasts pressing against my left hand while the other touched her stomach.

"Daddy?"

"Yes sweetie?"

"You'd do anything for me?"

"Yes, why?"

She turned around, and faced me. "If I asked would you?"

"Would I what?"

"Forget it, never mind." She turned back to stare at the distant wall.

"No, tell me."

"It's not important. Just go to sleep. I was thinking something stupid."

"Fine." I closed my eyes and pushed against her.

She slowly breathed in and out as we lay there listening to the sounds that surrounded us. My head was spinning a million miles per hour as I thought about recent events, including my wife's shocking confession. The last thing I planned on doing today was to be in a bed almost completely naked with my nude daughter in my arms. At the realization that there was a young naked girl against me I felt myself start to harden despite her being family.

I bit my lip trying to ignore it, but it seemed that fate had different plans that night. As my cock hardened I felt it find the hole in my boxers, and pushed itself free only to find itself trapped between my daughters buttcheeks.

"Fuck." I moaned as I tried to shift away from her. At the same time she pulled forward, down, then back. As my best guess I would say she had hoped to move her back against my crotch but instead she only managed to bring her pussy against my cock.

"No Daddy!" She moaned as my head slid between her lips. She tried to pull away but my head just slid against her pussy lips and it triggered her wetness.

"Sorry honey I didn't mean to do that. I'm trying to pull it away." Instead my cockhead slid in an inch, penetrating her. This time not by accident, but to my shame on purpose.

"Daddy no! That's my no no spot. Please stop I don't like where this is going."

"Fuck." I moaned. I'd gotten past the point of caring about the taboo of the situation. I've had blue balls for the past two months as my wife had been dealing with "chronic headaches."

"Daddies sorry babygirl, he's just so horny." I slid in another inch, and felt her tighten around me.

"Daddy that's enough." She tried to push me out but instead I'm sucked deeper inside, and compared to my wife my young daughter felt like a vacuum.

I slowly forced myself deeper. Inch by inch I slid into her tight wetness as she screamed. "Stop right now! Please stop Daddy."

I started thrusting too far gone. Her pleading only made me thrust faster.

Then as I pounded into her harder, and faster then I would've with my wife, her pussy clamped down on my cock. "Oh fuck Daddy don't stop, please don't fucking stop." She shook against me, and I wrapped my arms around her holding her tight against me.

"Yeah you like that? You like being Daddies little slut?" My hand grabbed her throat, and I applied a little bit of pressure while my other hand reached toward her clit, and started rubbing in circular motions.

"Oh god you're so big. Yes Daddy! I wanna be your slut. Fuck me like you're mad at Mommy."

I replied by squeezing her neck, and I pushed myself deeper inside her. I touched her cervix on each thrust, and each time I gave her neck a squeeze. My hand on her clit brought her to another two quick orgasms when I finally felt myself reach the edge.

"Oh fuck I'm going to cum."

"Oh god pull out. Shit pull out Daddy." She clawed at the bed sheets trying to drag herself away from me but she started cumming once again squeezing my dick like a vice. "I'm not on birth control. Mommy found it, and made me stop taking it. She threatened to tell you if I didn't stop," and with that my wife once again screwed us as my daughter's pussy refused to let go. I tried to pull back but I'm trapped between her tight lips, and only a couple inches came out.

"Fuck it." I moaned as I pushed back in, and as I hit her cervix I let my load blast against her womb.

"Fuck me Daddy!" She screamed as we both shook.

I must of passed out because the next thing I knew I've woken up on my back with my daughter lying against me, and kissing my mouth.

"What time is it?"

"It's still night Daddy. Oh thank you for that Daddy it was amazing. Thank you for not stopping when I said no." Her tongue slid into my mouth, and I tasted her spit. She tasted like a ripe strawberry.

"Please tell me your still taking birthcontrol."

"Sorry Daddy, I was telling the truth."

"Fuck."

"There's something else Daddy."

I looked into my daughter's eyes. "What?"

"I'm ovulating Daddy."

It took a second to sink in, but then all at once my dick swelled up, and poked her in the stomach. "Oh Daddy did that turn you on." She wrapped a hand around me.

My only response was a moan.

"Oh Daddy it does turn you on." Then she slowly slid herself onto me. She's even tighter on top of me.

"Fuck did I hear you right? Your ovulating?"

"Yup."

"Oh god I'm going to hell, that's so hot."

"Glad to hear you like it daddy." She slowly slid up and down on my rock hard dick.

"Oh we need to get you some pills."

"Or we could not."

"What? Sorry I think I misheard you."

She leaned forward kissing me then she put her mouth against my ear. Her hot breath tickled. "I said we could not do anything. We could let nature take its course, and stay here for a couple weeks while letting Mommy worry. Then if I'm pregnant you take me home, and pretend to rape me in front of her. We'll wait to see what she does then I reveal that I asked you to impregnate me, and we are fucking with her." I started trying to thrust in her but she sat back, and stopped me from moving. "Mmm you like that. No one would believe Mommy either. We could rub it in her face every day by fucking as my belly grows. Once the baby comes she won't be able to kick you out because she can't be on her own with a daughter who just gave birth. Someone will need to look after our love child, and someone else needs to be making money for the family." She started bouncing up and down on my cock. "Once you come home every night you can fuck me in her old bed to remind her who's the woman of the house now, and she'll sleep in my room. You'll get my tight pussy every night, and she'll have a crying incest baby to take care of. You like that sound of that Daddy?" Her slow movements had driven me crazy, and all I could do was moan is response. "Good Daddy." She kissed me then picked up her pace.

After an hour of teasing she finally let me cum while she collapsed against me in her own orgasm. I wrapped my arms around her as she whispered in my ear. "Tomorrow you're having pussy for breakfast and I'm having a nice hard sausage."