Miracle on Slutty 4th Street Ch. 14

Another time, they were watching a movie in the living room, with Connie in her own seat and Dan and Gwen on the couch, sharing a blanket. This allowed Gwen to give her father a sneaky hand job right under Connie's nose.

Sometimes, Gwen would surprise Dan in the shower, allowing him to give her hot body the slippery rubdown it deserved, before or after they got dirty together. This was often great fun for them both, although one time, it nearly spelled disaster. Gwen and Max used to share the downstairs bathroom, and now that Max was gone, it was just Gwen's. But these shower affairs would always be in Dan and Connie's bathroom. One morning, Connie had to leave early and needed to brush her teeth, but Dan was in the shower... with Gwen... having sex. Dan didn't usually lock the door when showering, but when Gwen came in, she would, for obvious reasons. Since Connie needed to get out, Dan had to let her in, and unfortunately for him, she was very insistent. So, forced to interrupt the sex he was having, he stepped out of the shower, dried off quickly, wrapped a towel around his waist, hiding his throbbing erection, before tugging the shower curtain shut, his daughter nervously waiting inside. Then, he stepped out to allow Connie to get in and brush her teeth and comb her hair. That meant, as Connie did these things, she was mere feet away from her glistening, naked daughter, hiding behind the thin shower curtain, in a spot where she could be so easily caught and this whole thing would be over. Connie would know that Gwen and Dan had been in there together. The game would be up.

But of course, Connie didn't catch her.

And it was practically while Connie was pulling out of the driveway that her husband was pulling his cock out from beneath his towel, and practically moments later, he was blasting a giant wad of cum out of his thick, meaty weapon onto his daughter's massive tits. Which, of course, necessitated another shower.

You would think this close call might cause them to slow it down, but it ended up being quite the opposite. They were energized even more by this, by the chance of getting caught. They'd never felt more alive, and they pushed their luck even more. They fucked in his car, Gwen riding him in the backseat. She gave him a hand job under the table at a restaurant. They would even fuck when Connie called Dan while he was at home, balls deep in Gwen's pussy. He could barely stifle his moans, but Connie didn't catch on.

She never caught on.

Gwen was far more adventurous than Dan was, but he was more than happy to follow her into further depths of sin. While this indecent affair was something he thought he needed to keep under wraps, Gwen didn't care. While she wasn't quite open enough to let it be known that she was banging her dad, she wasn't afraid to let people know she was getting regularly screwed. She would send snapchats, or whatever they were, to her friends of her and Dan doing... things. Sexy things. In one, she was waving to her friends while slurping on Dan's thick, mature cock. In another, she was dancing in front of the camera, shaking her bare ass for the camera, bumping against her father's throbbing dick. She made sure to keep his face out of these videos, but she was clearly happy to share with her friends that she was getting fucked by some well-equipped older man. Her friends were all crazy curious as to who he was, but she wasn't at the point where she was ready to share that kind of information.

Not yet, anyways.

They kept going at it, never slowing down, never stopping. Luckily, Connie had all those church events going on, which gave them plenty of opportunities for some fun. And when summer hit, they really started going at it. The garments he'd buy for her got even crazier, veering beyond slutty underwear, moving closer to, like... fetish stuff. Sling bikinis. Latex outfits. Truly nasty stuff that both took quite a lot of pleasure in. They had worked out a system to keep all this stuff in the house, hidden from Connie where she would never look, packed away where Gwen could get at it while not arousing suspicion, and where Dan could get it through the wash without Connie discovering them, but it wasn't worth getting into the details of it. The whole thing worked out for them, and they were able to keep it going all through the summer.

Their relationship didn't really have any emotional aspect to it. Well, sure, taking part in so much raw, nasty fucking would bond two people, even more so in their case. But to both of them, it was about the excitement. The thrill. The sex. The fucking was just incredible. He couldn't get enough of fucking his hot daughter, drilling out her tight cunt with his throbbing hard weapon. She couldn't get enough of the way her own father would treat her like a complete fucking whore, delighting himself in her luscious body, unable to get enough. She had changed him as a man, a fact she took great pleasure in. Despite the intensity of their fucking, though, neither had any intention of taking it anywhere beyond that. The thrill was in the sneaking around, of getting away with it behind Connie's back. They would keep at it as long as they could, but she wasn't exactly looking to push Connie out of the picture, even though she knew she could. She wasn't looking to get knocked up with her father's baby, even though every fiber in her being was dying for it. There was still a shred of a good hearted person in there, despite the fact that she regularly had nasty, fucked up sex with her own father. Plus, she kinda wasn't ready to settle down yet.

Going off to college was a pretty big day for Gwen, and a very sad one for her parents, as their youngest was out of the house. But Dan was sad for a whole different reason than Connie was. His outlet for awesome, crazy sex was now hundreds of miles away, and he still had an appetite that needed to be fed.

Dan kept the game going with Gwen as best as he could. He would buy some more slutty garments for her to wear and have them sent to her dorm room. After it arrived, she would send along pictures of her in these slutty garments for his benefit. She would often send videos for him too, teasing him as they settled into this new arrangement. They texted and sexted all the time, and while it was good, nothing beat the real thing. Dan had become addicted to the kinda crazy, filthy sex his daughter could give him, and he was going crazy without it. He was so starved for it that he even made a few road trips up to the college where she was at for a few midday encounters. But those provided only temporary relief. Plus, he just couldn't make that hike too often without attracting suspicion from his wife, or Gwen's friends at school.

He needn't have worried about that latter part.

Gwen's roommate Lana was a feisty young Puerto Rican woman. Connie thought she looked like trouble, like she might be a bad influence on Gwen. Haha, if she had any idea what type of girl her daughter truly was! But, anyways, one of the times Gwen was video calling with her dad, wearing a red thong and bra that looked spectacular on her. She had her phone pointed at her ass when Lana walked into their room, just as Gwen was saying, "Dad, you really know how to make my ass look amazing!" At this point, she noticed Lana's presence, and quickly ended the call, covering herself up. Needless to say, Lana had some questions.

"Wait... were you talking to your dad?" Lana asked with a small, confused smile. Gwen was caught off guard at being confronted about her illicit affair, and she had to pause before replying.

"Uh... yeah," she began, exhaling. "Me and my dad kinda have this arrangement we worked out together. He buys me slutty underwear, and I... I show him what I look like in them..." she said, looking at her roommate. "Tease him a bit..." she said, leaving out the dirtiest details, not knowing how Lana would react to that. Frankly, this abbreviated version was pretty insane already. Gwen looked at Lana, nervous at how'd she react.

"Oh my God..." the Puerto Rican sighed, pausing for a moment. "That's so hot!" she effused, eyes flashing as an impressed grin crossed her gorgeous face. At this, Gwen smiled, happy that she was so understanding. "Like, I admit, I thought your dad was really hot, and I was planning on hooking up with him the next time he visited, but... wow. Do you two, like..." she began, giving her roommate a pointed look, knowing what she was saying without saying it.

"Uh..." she began, before shrugging. "Yeah. A lot!"

"Oh my God, this is the greatest thing I've ever heard!" Lana said excitedly, getting on her knees on the bed and grabbing Gwen's arm excitedly. "I always thought you were stuck-up, but God damn!" Lana wanted to hear more, and luckily for her, Gwen had a lot to share. They gushed over stories of what Gwen and her father had been up to, all the fucked up nastiness they'd done in this past year, sharing dirty details right and left until Lana finally had to ask. "Do you think your dad would like to buy something for me?" At this, Gwen smiled.

The next time Dan ordered lingerie to be delivered to Gwen's dorm, he was ordering for two. He was excited when Gwen texted back pictures of these new garments, and this time, there were two girls pictured. Both Gwen and Lana, posing for the camera, dressed in truly nasty lingerie, a black lace bra clinging to Lana's large, perky breasts, the golden flesh pouring over the edges, her hard nipples evident beneath the material. And when pictured from behind, the tiny thong disappeared between the cheeks of her full, shapely ass.

A thrill passed through Dan at someone else being brought into their nasty game. Lana seemed to take to it swimmingly, which shocked him. Young women these days were truly filthy in all the best ways to take to Gwen's story about her affair with her father without flinching, jumping right into the filth along with them. Lana took to it very well, even texting with Dan on her own time without involving Gwen, being as upfront with her flirting as Gwen was.

Needless to say, the next time Dan visited Gwen at school, he didn't have to take Gwen off campus for some fooling around. He stayed right in Gwen's dorm, with his daughter... and Lana. A year ago, Dan was living a boring, unexciting domestic existence, now... he was having a threesome with two college girls, one of whom was his own daughter! It was insanity, and he might feel some regret if it wasn't the absolute best sex of his life. He'd never felt like more of a man than he did then, having two young sexy women drooling over his cock, sucking it at the same time. Fucking them both hard, making them both scream out loudly like total fucking whores. Lana was just as capable as Gwen was in the art of fucking, screaming for his cock, taking it in all her holes like the little, hot-bodied slut she was. She was incredible! But nothing beat Gwen, and even Lana had to watch in awe as she watched a father fucking his college-aged daughter roughly. It was the most beautiful thing she'd ever seen. They were such a perfect fit for each other.

Unfortunately for them both, they lived so far apart, and these sporadic hookups weren't enough for him anymore. Gwen was still young, and free spirited, and very, very promiscuous. So, surrounded by horny college guys, it was easy for her to find temporary relief nearby. But her father didn't have that kinda outlet. And after seeing him fucking her roommate, it gave her an idea.

"You know..." she began, getting dressed one morning a few weeks later in her dorm, mere hours after her father folded her in half, put her legs on his shoulders, and fucked her roughly like the total slut she was. Dan watched her pull on one of her thongs, tugging it between her ass cheeks, before sliding her big boobs into a bra that he bought for her. "If you, like... want to get a girlfriend or something, someone closer to home... that's fine. I won't be, like... offended or anything," she said, shrugging.

"Really?" he asked, sitting on the edge of the bed. He'd never considered screwing around beyond just Gwen, strangely enough.

"Yeah. Like... trust me, I love you coming up here as often as you do, but it can't be easy for you. It's just... like, I know what kinda appetite you have now. And when I'm not around it might be easier for you to have a girlfriend close by," Gwen stated.

"You think so?" he asked, baffled at how crazy this whole thing was. His half-nude daughter was telling her father, who'd she'd just had sex with shortly before, to date other girls whenever they couldn't hookup, encouraging him to cheat on his wife more. It was madness!

"Yeah! Trust me, Dad... you're hot!" she said, grinning wickedly. "There are plenty of girls out there that would happily fuck the shit out of a guy like you." She then stepped forward so her bra-clad boobs were pressing into his chin. She leaned forward and kissed her dad on the forehead. "And besides, you still have me! Whenever I'm around, I can ride your big fat cock as much as you need. A man like you deserves all the sex he can handle." He looked up into her eyes, grinning wolfishly before pulling her on top of him, her grinding into his lap as his hands slid around to squeeze her perfect ass again.

Her words stuck with him. When he was back home, around his wife, living his normal life, he wished he did have someone nearby to slake this newfound hunger inside of him. It felt like a huge risk for him to get out there and hookup with someone beyond just Gwen, an unknown entity. Sure, there was Lana, but she was in the game by the time he met her. She knew the score, making it easy to hookup. He didn't know if he had the ability to seek someone out.

Whenever he wasn't hooking up with Gwen, he played the part of the good husband and father. He would help out Connie when he could if she asked, and sometimes, that meant going with her to one of her many church events. He wasn't opposed to doing this, as he wasn't that staunchly against the church, he usually just preferred not to go.

He went along to an event with Connie, to help welcome a new preacher. It was apparently a big deal to Connie and her church friends, but to him, it seemed like an excuse to throw a social event. But hey, the food was pretty good, and they were serving drinks, so he wasn't complaining much. After chatting with some friends for a bit as Connie worked the event, his wife came over, pulling him forward to greet the new hire.

The new preacher seemed like an okay guy. About his age, friendly enough without being creepy. He seemed like a normal dude who happened to be a preacher. His wife seemed very nice as well as she greeted him.

Then Dan met the preacher's daughter.

He was taken aback at this sight. The 18-year-old was stunning. Absolutely stunning. Smooth dark hair, full and lustrous as it hung down her back. She had a smooth, even olive complexion which looked great on her. Her eyes were big and friendly, and she had a very kind, welcoming smile. And Dan couldn't help but notice... she had a great body. Clad in a slim black formal dress, she looked spectacular. Tall and fit, with a slim waist and long legs. Large, round, smooth double-D breasts, and a firm, juicy mouthwatering ass. She was a babe.

Dan felt bad at looking at this girl this way. By all accounts, she was a perfectly kind, sweet-hearted young woman. She was a preacher's daughter, for God's sake. But the phrase 'preacher's daughter' set off alarm bells. His father left his mom for a preacher's daughter, and here he was, leering at one in the same way his father no doubt did.

He tried to shake these disobedient thoughts and act like all was normal, trying to stifle his needy cock and be a good husband and man. But the funny thing was... this girl, Kirsten, he kept catching her looking at him. Glancing at him. Smiling at him. Engaging him in conversation. She didn't say anything inappropriate in the slightest, but Dan couldn't help but sense there was something going on here.

The preacher and his family had a busy night, so they worked the room, introducing themselves to the other people there. But Dan's eyes kept drifting back to Kirsten, unable to get over her. She was so fucking hot! She was absolutely jaw-droppingly attractive. On top of that, she possessed a confidence and self-assurance that belied her age and an infectious personality. Plus, she had really big breasts. Like, seriously, her boobs would jiggle in just the right way in her slim church dress. How could he be the only one noticing this? And her ass... fuck, her ass was out of this world. She probably worked out every day to keep her ass looking that damn good. Dan found himself unconsciously staring as his wife chatted up one of her friend's next to him. The slim, smooth material of her dress was glued to her perfect rear end, each perfect cheek pressing outwards against the fabric, firm and smooth and mouthwatering. And the material hugged her so tightly there that he came to a sudden realization. If she was wearing normal panties, he would be able to tell. There were no panty-lines there, so either she wasn't wearing anything, or perhaps... she was wearing a thong.

"What do you think of her?" Connie asked, noticing his gaze but not reading his dirty thoughts.

"Uh... what?" he said, caught off guard.

"The preacher's daughter... Kirsten," she replied, looking at her husband. "She seems like such a sweetheart."

As she said this, Kirsten glanced back at Dan, noticing his gaze and smiling at him. He didn't know if she could see his thoughts, if she knew he was thinking about the tiny, slutty thong no doubt wedged between her perfect ass cheeks. But if she could, she was clearly unbothered by it.

A million thoughts ran through his head. This was the preacher's daughter, the same exact trap his father fell into. His father was in this spot once, and he went down the wrong path, leaving chaos in his wake. After years of decrying his father's bad decision... could Dan end up making the exact same choice? Was Dan right about her? Could Dan actually pursue this? Gwen was encouraging to hook up with someone close by... was Kirsten the one he was looking for?

"Dan!" Connie said, getting his attention.

"I'm sorry," he replied, shaken from his thoughts.

"I asked what you thought of Kirsten," Connie repeated. "So friendly and kind... and so dedicated to the church. She reminds me so much of Gwen!"

Dan's mind flashed to his recent experiences with Gwen. Then, in his mind's eye, Kirsten replaced Gwen in these memories, at least for an instant. And in these fantasies of pure unadulterated filth... she fit right in.

"Yeah," Dan replied, a decision made. "She reminds me of Gwen too..." he said, his cock throbbing in his pants.

As Dan was soon to learn, Kirsten and Gwen had A LOT in common.

A few minutes later, the preacher's wife and daughter led along a little group to walk through the church, where they would explain all the spruce-ups and changes they had planned. Seeing his wife was chatting with friends, Dan hopped along with this group and followed them out of the banquet room. His eyes followed Kirsten's bouncing ass as she walked ahead of him.

The wife handled the tour for a few minutes before being called away. Kirsten effortlessly stepped in and took over, talking with a friendly confidence that displayed a maturity beyond her years, easily answering people's questions and explaining their plans for the church. Dan didn't want to appear lecherous, so he didn't ask any questions or participate beyond following along at the tail end of the group, only occasionally stealing glances at her big boobs. But as she spoke to the group, she would look past the others and give a small glance to Dan, smiling at him. Dan didn't know if he was reading too much into things, but he couldn't quite shake the feeling that something actually was going on here between them.