Sarah's Tale Ch. 05 "Europe"

He pulled his fingers out of her and brought them to her lips, letting her lick the sweet honey of her fertile pussy off of them. She sucked his fingers clean, her eyes locked onto his. Something of an unusual desire filled her, inspired by the atmosphere of the locale and several couples engaging in wild sex positions she'd never imagined possible over in the pit. Smiling, she tugged his hand out of her mouth, an innocent look on her face.

"Want to fuck my ass Dad?"

Evan looked dumbstruck. Anal was one of the few sexual acts that Sarah didn't often enjoy. He loved his daughter no matter what, but anal was the one thing their relationship lacked, so when the mood took her, Evan was always more than eager, becoming almost like a puppy in his enthusiasm. He was already rock hard and she could feel his cock pressing against her ass through the silky fabric of his suit pants, throbbing with desire. Sarah felt a rush of power course through her, the knowledge that her father would do anything she asked for, no matter how strange or taboo.

"Yes Sarah. I do. I would love that in fact. I think they stock lube on the tables here."

He pointed to small silver buckets on the tables nearby and Sarah got up, pulling a tube from the bucket and bringing it back over to the couch. Her father had taken his suit jacket off and hiked his pants down, his monolithic cock poking straight up into the air. Sarah squatted down and took her father's cock into her mouth, sucking it for a moment before popping the cap on the lube and applying a generous helping of it to his shaft. She stood back up and turned around, bending over to lift her dress up and expose her wet privates. She spread the rest of the lube left on her hand all over her asshole, getting it nice and slick.

She mounted her dad in reverse cowgirl, the slit of her dress allowing her legs to spread out wide. Her father's thick cockhead pressed against her backdoor, his hands spreading her thick ass cheeks wide and she pushed back, allowing the tip of his thickness to slide into her. The tight ring of muscle stretched wide around his meaty appendage, and she felt the familiar feeling of being completely filled up as he pushed deeper into her, just not in the place she was accustomed to. She looked around at the room and saw they had several admirers now, but no one seemed to want to approach while they were coupling.

Sarah felt a sense of pride at having her father's cock inside her anally. She'd had some bad experiences with former boyfriends that had soured her on the idea, but Evan had always been gentle and willing to treat her just how she needed. He had wanted to fuck her ass but refused to push her on the matter until one day, she suggested it on his birthday. That first time doing anal with her father had changed her mind, though it was still not something that Sarah preferred to do frequently. Her pussy was far more resilient to frequent pounding than her asshole was.

She began to bounce up and down on her dad's cock, enjoying the feeling of his thickness spreading her open. She felt his fingers on her clit, teasing her, making her gasp. She reached down and held onto his hand through the cloth of her dress, squeezing it as she continued to fuck him, the pleasure building inside her. She could feel his cock throbbing, pulsing with each thrust, her body shuddering with every inward slide it made. Suddenly, he pushed deeper into her than ever before and touched something deep inside her that made her spasm. The crowd of onlookers cheered as Sarah twisted with pleasure.

"The g-spot!"

"Holy shit that girl is so hot!"

"Damn! Fuck that old man girl!"

"Oh God! Fuck me there please Daddy!" Sarah moaned.

Her body shuddered, her back arching, her ass tightening around his cock. She felt her womb spasm, her juices gushing out onto the floor and her pussy aching for stimulation. Her father's cock twitched inside her, filling her up with his thick seed. She felt the warm fluid filling her up, and she gasped, her body shuddering through the orgasm.

"Oh God Daddy! You're making me cum so hard!"

"Mmm, yes baby girl. I love making you cum."

They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies locked together as they came down from their orgasms. The onlookers dispersed, the show over, and Sarah could see a few of them moving to couches of their own, inspired by their display to make love of their own. She stood up, her father's cock sliding out of her, the last remnants of his ejaculation dripping down her leg.

"That was... amazing."

"You're telling me. I've never seen you cum quite like that before."

Sarah turned around and sat down on the couch next to her father, her legs still wobbly. She cuddled up next to him, resting her head on his shoulder. He wrapped his arm around her, holding her close. They sat there for a moment, enjoying the afterglow of their orgasms. Sarah looked around and saw that they were alone in their corner of the room now. There was a crowd forming around the DJ's mix table, and the music mix changed from a bumping electronic drone to a harsher grind. Sarah wrinkled her nose.

"I'm hungry Dad. Want to go get some food?"

"Yeah, we should probably have a real meal at some point."

He pulled his pants up and they stood up, gathering their things and heading towards the exit. Before they could leave, a tan woman in her mid thirties blocked their way, a mischievous smile on her lips.

"Before you two go, I just wanted to say. I produce porn professionally here in Amsterdam. This is my business card. If you two ever want to make some money, just call me. The two of you fucking is pure art. My cameraman captured you two fucking. We'd love to upload it to our webpage."

"Uh... thank you. We'll think about it." Evan said, taking the card and putting it in his pocket.

"Just email that address on the card. Please let us know soon!"

They stepped out of the club into the crisp night air. Sarah was a bit dazed by the experience they'd just shared.

"Holy shit Dad? What reality does that happen in? What do you think about her offer?"

"I mean, if you want to do it, I could be up for it. We were literally talking about it earlier."

"Yeah... But I'd rather we keep it in house though, how about you? Less ways for things to get caught up and messy you know?"

"Very true. That sounds good to me. But let's talk more about that later. So, where are you feeling like for dinner? We've got a lot of options here in Amsterdam."

"I think I'd like some good ole fashioned American fast food. Can we go get McDonald's?"

"Let's do it babe."

They went to a nearby McDonald's and ordered a couple of Big Macs and fries. Sarah couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of the situation. There they were, dressed for an elegant dinner, eating hamburgers in a tiny corner of Amsterdam, her father's cum leaking out of her ass into the fabric of her dress. It made her feel like a character in a surrealist novel.

After they finished their meal, they made their way back to the hotel, passing through the streets and canal alleyways, the cool night air nipping at their faces. They wandered for a while until the cold ran them indoors. When they got back to the room, they made love again, her father delivering yet another load of cum deep into her womb. Afterwards they showered and went to bed.

The next day they had to leave to return home, so they packed their bags and headed for the airport. Sarah couldn't help but feel a little melancholy as they left the hotel. It felt like a chapter of her life was closing, and another was opening. Something deep inside her longed for a reality in which she could have a relationship with her father out in the open. Tasting that here, in another country where she could be anonymous was a heady feeling. She wanted to be able to hold his hand in public and kiss him in front of others, in front of her friends. She wanted to be able to tell people that he was her lover, her soulmate. But she knew it was not possible.

For now, she would just have to be happy with sneaking around, with finding these moments in secret, even when in public. Once they were at the airport, they boarded their flight and sat down in their seats. Sarah took her father's hand and looked over at him.

"So... what's the next trip going to be like?"

"I think we need to do a family hike out to Castles. You and me, Hunter and Melody, I'm not sure your Mom will have the time. When the weather gets nice enough."

"Oh? Why Castles? Not that I mind camping."

"Well, it's far enough from civilization that we can camp there. It's usually pretty isolated. It makes a good place for revelations and revels alike."

"Ooh, I like the way you think. Maybe Syd and her Dad might want to come along."

"That could be fun."

Sarah leaned in and kissed her father on the lips, squeezing his hand. They spent the rest of the flight cuddled up against each other, watching movies and dreaming about their future.