“OK, that’s everything.” The sun was still cresting through the weekend morning sky as Tommy slammed the trunk of the yellow GTO closed. Tommy’s wife, Erin, was standing outside the front door in her pajamas, leaning on one of her crutches. Their daughter, Chloe stood beside her, wearing one of Tommy’s old Joy Division shirts shirt and flipflops. It covered her swimsuit and came down almost to her knees. Chloe was a short girl, no more than five feet tall, with a lithe little hourglass figure. Her breasts pressed out the shirt considerably, even as her height kept her somewhat modest.
Tommy’s wife wore a nervous smile, but Chloe’s big, grey eyes were practically beaming. “Ooh, I’m so excited for a beach day, Daddy!” Chloe cheered.
“Remember to be careful, honey,” Chloe’s mother said to her. “Are you sure you don’t need me to come with?” Erin asked her husband.
“We’ll be fine,” Tommy laughed. “And you’d best stay off that ankle.” Erin looked down at the brace she was still wearing.
“OK. Just make sure she doesn’t swim out too far. And make sure she reapplies her sunscreen.”
“I’m right here, mom,” Chloe said, rolling her eyes at her overcautious mother.
“She’ll come back safe and sound, sweetheart,” Tommy assured his wife. He gave her a peck on the cheek. Then, he looked down at his teen daughter. “Now get a move on, sweetcheeks,” he said with a grin. Tommy gave Chloe a swat on her t-shirt-covered bum, eliciting a giggle. Chloe practically skipped to the front passenger seat. Tommy followed. Even through the tee, Tommy could see his slim daughter’s surprisingly plump asscheeks jiggling as she hopped.
“Make sure she wears a seatbelt!” Erin called as they pulled out of the driveway.
“Of course! Love you!” With that, they sped off.
Tommy had barely rounded the block when Chloe leaned over his lap to lower the convertible roof. Her left hand rested on Tommy’s crotch as her right worked the car button.
“Not while I’m driving, Chloe,” Tommy cautioned his daughter.
“Aw, what’s wrong, Daddy?” Chloe teased. She rubbed her father’s bulge, feeling his meaty cock through his swim trunks. “Can’t watch the road with me this close?” Tommy could smell his sexy daughter—her scent was unmistakably sweet, like vanilla and fermented honey. His dick stiffened under her palm.
“No, I just can’t have you getting us in trouble when your mom is around the corner.” Without looking down, Tommy yanked Chloe back into the passenger seat by her thick, dark curls.
“Ugh, Daddy,” the little teen griped. She landed on the seat on her knees and instinctively arched her back, bending over in the front seat. With the car’s top down, any neighbor sipping coffee on a front porch would see Chloe’s bubbly ass on display. The t-shirt bunched at her waist, leaving her ass entirely exposed. The only thing on her lower half was an outrageously tiny bikini bottom, practically just pink string flossing her bum and barely, just barely, covering the opening to her pussy.
“You want to be a good girl, honey?” Tommy asked, still bunching his daughter’s hair in his hand.
“Yes, Daddy!” She eagerly replied. She practically shook her ass with delight, like she was a happy puppy wiggling its tail.
“Good.” Tommy pressed on his daughter’s chest, just above her breasts, until he forced her back onto her bum in the passenger seat. “Then put your seatbelt on. Your mother was right about that. Especially with the roof down.”
Chloe rolled her eyes in frustration. “Fine, Dad. Whatever.” She slumped and buckled the seatbelt.
After about five minutes of driving quietly next to his huffy teen daughter, Tommy turned to her. They were stopped at a light, waiting to get onto the highway that’d take them to the beach. Chloe was upright but in a fetal position with her arms around her knees, brooding like a cat who was just teased with a bowl of cream she’d not been allowed to taste.
“You just gonna pout all day, Chlochlo?” Tommy asked, eyebrow cocked.
“No,” she grumbled. She hadn’t even bothered looking at him.
Tommy grabbed his daughter’s chin with two fingers and turned her roughly to face him. “Hey,” he snapped coldly. “Look at me when I’m talking to you.” Chloe’s eyes widened. She could never resist when her Daddy was rough with her. “You know I just want to keep you safe, right? Right?” He repeated himself, more loudly, when she didn’t answer.
“Yes, Daddy,” she uttered softly.
“What was that?” Tommy wrenched her head, forcing her to face him.
“Yes, Daddy!” Chloe yapped more loudly.
“Because I can only do other things to you if I know you’re safe.”
“I know, Daddy.” Her icy brooding thawed. “I’ll be good.”
Tommy smiled. “I know you will, cupcake.” He leaned in and pulled his daughter’s little body into his form, mashing his mouth to hers in a kiss that no father should give to his little girl. Chloe moaned and let her mouth open, eager for her Daddy’s tongue to consume her mouth. If the people in the cars behind them had been looking, they would’ve been treated to the sight of an older, much taller man making out with a pretty young girl like they were both horny teenagers, even though only Chloe fit that de***********ion. Her cunt was dripping for her Daddy to grab her juicy fuckhole and be just as possessive with her there as he was being with her mouth.
Abruptly, Tommy pulled back. Chloe looked confused, desperate for more. But the light had changed, and Tommy, seeing it, hit the gas and took them up the on-ramp. He donned his sunglasses at the top.
Chloe watched her Daddy with submissive glee. He was strong and sexy. Her Daddy. Just a kiss from him felt better than anything she’d done with boys her age. He was even better than the older brothers of girlfriends she’d seduced. “Fuck, I’m so wet.” Chloe informed her Daddy as he waited for a break in the stream of cars.
“Good,” Tommy replied. Finding his opening, he accelerated. Wind swept his hair and turned Chloe’s long curls into a dark cape. Once they were up to highway speed, eyes still trained ahead, Tommy asked her, “Think you can get that t-shirt off, sweetie?”
“Yes, Daddy,” Chloe grinned. She’d been waiting for him to ask. She slipped her arms into the black tee and out the bottom, making sure not to unbuckle her seatbelt. She rolled it up her body, and, making sure the wind didn’t carry it away, set it down beneath her seat.
With traffic still sparse in this early hour, Tommy felt safe turning his head to steal a glance at his bikini-clad daughter. Beneath her wind-swept curls and elven princess face, her hot little body was wearing a swimsuit so revealing it would’ve looked right at home in the sickest hentai. Pink string kept it from baring her big, perky tits to the world. She was a slim little thing, which only made her breasts seem bigger. The bikini top’s cups were was covered in hearts. From the side, Tommy could see the string bottoms precariously tied around his daughter’s flaring hips. The way the string dug into her was enough to make any man want to grab her and rail her steaming hot body senseless.
“You like, Daddy?” Chloe giggled. She bit her lower lip as she studied him. Even through the sunglasses, Chloe could see the lust in his face—the slight crook of his eyebrows, the tiny part between his lips. Just the sight of her filled him with a lupine hunger. Chloe wanted that to devour her.
“I love, honey,” Tommy confirmed. He turned back to the road. Chloe eyed up her handsome Dad. His strong jaw and beard, his v-neck tee hugging his strong chest deliciously. The bulge in his trunks that she just knew was at least half-hard now from the quick eyefucking he’d just given her, his sexy teen daughter.
His sexy teen daughter. Chloe loved that thought. Loved being that for him. Too hot a piece of ass to resist. A plaything to be fucked and ruined. It made her pussy throb.
And she loved that he lusted for her so strongly that, even while driving, her Daddy struggled to keep his hands off her. With his left hand still holding the wheel, Tommy’s right hand found Chloe’s bare thigh and gave it a light squeeze. “Mm,” Chloe moaned, looking down at where her Dad’s big fingers sank into her soft flesh. His big hands made her small body look like a toy. Just a toy for Daddy to fondle.
“Daddy,” Chloe whimpered. She bucked her hips in her seat. “Just touch me.” She needed his hand closer to her pussy. Her nipples were already puckering hard in the open highway air of the highway. Getting molested turned her on so much.
“I am touching you, honey,” Tommy said. He gave Chloe’s thigh another squeeze.
“No, Daddy,” she whined. “Really touch me.” His hand was inches from her bikini-covered pussy. She felt like she could smell her wetness even with the air whipping past them.
“Like this?” Tommy dug his fingers harder into Chloe’s thigh. Hard enough for it to hurt. And Chloe loved how it hurt. It made her feel even more like his property.
“No, Daddy, here!” Chloe grabbed his wrist with both hands, dragging it those last few inches up towards her pussy mound. Placed his powerful mitt right on top of her teen pussy. She felt the weight of his hand on her swollen pussy lips. “Ohhh!” She moaned.
“Well why didn’t you say so, baby?” Tommy asked playfully. He pressed, digging his fingers, mapping the outline of his daughter’s bikini-covered cunt. “You know good girls tell Daddy exactly how they like being touched.” He raked two digits up her cloth-covered slit, feeling the dampness seeping through the swimsuit fabric.
“Oooh,” Chloe exhaled. She closed her eyes and threw her head back. There was nothing like being molested in the open air. It made her feel so vulnerable. Her Daddy could have her body anywhere. And all she could do was let it happen and enjoy it.
“You’re so wet, kitty cat,” Tommy said with a smirk. He pressed the fabric of Chloe’s bikini bottoms into her drenched teen pussy. She wriggled back against him, loving the violation.
“I was dreaming—mmm, oh fuck—about this ever since mom said she couldn’t come to the beach with us this weekend.” Chloe moaned.
“Oh? You wanted to be alone with Daddy?” Tommy stabbed his fingers into his daugther’s gash. “Wanted Daddy’s undivided attention on you?”
“Yes!” Chloe whimpered. “I love being your secret slut princess, Daddy!”
Tommy removed his hand from Chloe’s steamy pussy and grasped her perky breasts, one then the other, making her shudder at the groping. He easily yanked down her too-tiny top, freeing his daughter’s erect pink nipples, her big tits standing high and proud. He gave each nipple a pinch.
“Wha—ooh,” Chloe groaned, biting her lip, “what if someone sees, Daddy?”
“Then they’ll see what an easy little bitch you are, honey.” Tommy ran his hand through her dark curls. “But I don’t think it’s fair that you get to have all the fun.” Yanking his Chloe by her hair, he pulled her head down, forcing her face into his lap.
Chloe mewled as her lips met her father’s bathing suit-covered cock. She puckered up and smooched it through the fabric. Her father’s cockmusk was tantalizing her nostrils. She’d been masturbating her hormonal pussy to his scent since before he’d snapped and started using her as a live-in sex doll, sneaking into her parents’ bedroom to rifle through the hamper. She had her first squirting orgasm with her face in her father’s gym-sweaty boxer briefs. She couldn’t get enough.
Chloe knew just what to do: Her hands scampered to the waist of his trunks, undoing the button and the zipper. She reached in and wrapped her hand around it—her Daddy’s girthy, veiny cock.
“Fuck, Daddy,” she sighed, entranced by the fleshy manhood under her tiny palm.
“That’s my good girl,” Tommy coddled her, yanking her hair so her mouth met his freed cock. “Fucking suck that dick like only Daddy’s princess can. Be a good baby.”
Chloe happily obliged. She slurped the bulging cockhead into her mouth and sucked. Up and down she bobbed, relishing the feel of dick veins against her tongue and cheeks as the highway air rushed above her. Her mouth always strained to open enough for Tommy’s fat bitchbreaker. She’d already drooled down his length, making his prick nice and slobbery-sloppy as she gave roadhead like the easy little bitch she was for him. Her little fingers, with their decorated pink-and-black nails, grasped the base of Tommy’s shaft and massaged his balls.
“Mrmm, Drddrr,” she moaned around his dick as she blew him. She loved feeling the balls she came out of. Loved feeling like a filthy little incest slut. It made her cunt practically blow bubbles with her juices.
As she sucked him off, Tommy ran his fingers down his daughter’s back. His long arm easily reached over her body. He grabbed her plush little ass and groped her, prying her butt cheeks apart and delving towards her pussy. He pulled so the bottoms bunched tightly. Chloe was essentially wearing just a strand of yarn anyway, her wet twat so vulnerable for him.
“Rgh, mmm!!” Chloe gurgled around her Daddy’s dick as she felt him rubbing around her bare pussy lips.
“No, keep going.” Tommy wasn’t letting his little cocksucker get distracted just from a finger-fucking. “Blow me like a good bitch, sweetie.” He hooked two fingers up Chloe’s hole, prying her tightness open. Chloe obeyed, loving how her Daddy’s cockhead was lodging in her throat as he molested her in the front seat of the moving car.
Tommy saw the highway exit for the beach and made the turn. He came to a stop at traffic light. His GTO was to the right of a pickup truck with a blonde girl, about Chloe’s age, sitting in the passenger seat. Tommy saw the blonde do a double-take as she caught sight of Chloe’s dark curls bouncing in Tommy’s lap. Her green eyes were wide as dinner plates as they took in bent-over Chloe, clearly sucking dick and getting her hunched body finger-fucked.
“You have an audience, princess,” Tommy said. He tapped his daughter on the shoulder. Chloe looked up, her mascara running and her lip gloss a mess, and saw the blonde girl watching her. She felt humiliated, but the embarrassment made her head light and her whorish cunt throb.
Tommy felt Chloe trembling and rubbed her back. “Don’t you want to show her just how well a good girl sucks her Daddy?”
Chloe moaned with lust. “Y-yeah. Yes.”
“Then be a sweet little girl and gobble up that cock,” Tommy hissed through gritted teeth.
Claimed by her submissive lust, Chloe smiled her spit-sloppy face at the girl in the truck and waved. Her grey eyes stayed locked on the stunned blonde’s green eyes as she wrapped her lips back around Tommy’s thick cock. Chloe saw the blonde girl bite her lower lip as she drank down Tommy’s cock, bouncing her head up and down to show off just what a dirty cocksucker she could be.
The light turned green. Tommy winked at the blushing blonde and forced Chloe’s head down, making his daughter gag as she got facefucked by almost all of her father’s cock. Glugh, glugh, glugh, sang Chloe’s oral fuckhole, skewered with Daddy’s dick. At the next light, Tommy reached over and strummed her pussy again. Soon, she was quivering, screaming silently around Tommy’s cock as she was wracked with a nasty orgasm. Being seen by a girl her age sucking off her father in public was too much for her. She felt owned and used.
His daughter’s shuddering orgasm pushed Tommy over the edge. “Take it all, princess!” Tommy hissed. Stopped at this light, he held Chloe’s head in place with his left hand and smashed his fingers deep in her flooded pussy with his right. “Swallow it!” His cock burst, throbbing hot ropes of cum into Chloe’s gullet. Chloe’s throat echoed her submission as she gulped down her father’s fucksauce. I love drinking my unborn brothers and sisters, she heard herself think as her taut belly got filled up with creamy, sticky spunk.
A car behind honked, and Tommy realized that light had changed when he was shooting off in Chloe’s mouth. He started driving and raised a hand to wave to the rear driver. Driving slowly, he watched Chloe peel off his dick, her beautiful face a mess of makeup, spit, and dribbles of semen. Her grey eyes red and gleaming.
“Oh my god, Daddy!” She huffed.
“Yeah,” Tommy agreed. “You fucking drained me, princess.”
“I thought deepthroating you would literally kill me. I think it might have.” She panted and took a sip from a water bottle Tommy had brought for her. When she’d caught her breath more, she turned to him and said, “I loved it, Daddy. I loved swallowing your cum.”
“That’s my good little girl,” Tommy smiled at her. He leaned over and gave her a kiss on the forehead. His lips on her skin made Chloe’s whole body tingle. She pulled up her bikini top, hiding her still-hard nipples, and closed her eyes. After a moment, she got out her makeup kit and began cleaning herself up.
* * * * *
“We’re here, honey,” Tommy told his daughter as they approached the tree-lined beach parking area. He parked the GTO and raised the roof up so the car would be secure.
Chloe didn’t wait a moment. She hopped out in nothing but her pink string bikini and her flipflops. Tommy grabbed the beach bag and umbrella from the trunk and gave his almost-naked teen daughter a once-over with his eyes. “You gonna put your shirt back on, baby?” He asked.
“I don’t wanna,” she said. “It’s so warm and nice.”
“Your tits and ass are basically hanging out, though.”
“Well then everyone’s gonna think you have a dirty whore for a daughter, huh, Daddy!” Chloe teased with a smile.
“You little slut,” Tommy said with a smile. Chloe giggled. She walked ahead of her dad on the gravel pathway, making sure to put an extra sway in her step so her cute bubble butt bounced around the string bikini bottoms. Tommy drank in the sight. It was hard to believe that his lithe little teen daughter had such a round ass on her tiny frame. He counted himself lucky he got to use her.
As if feeling her Dad’s eyes on her, Chloe looked back over her shoulder and grinned. His gaze was predatory. She felt like prey. She could feel her cunt drip.
They were still walking when Chloe yelped out. “Ooo, ice cream!” Sure enough, an ice cream truck was parked towards the end of the parking area, just off the gravel path. She ran towards it before turning back to Tommy. “Can I, Daddy?” She asked.
“Sure, baby,” Tommy chuckled. They approached the truck window just as a woman, perhaps a little older than Tommy, was getting a few cups of soft serve. Her eyes bulged with horror as she looked over at little Chloe in her slutty bikini.
“May I help you?” Asked the teen boy working the ice cream truck. He looked down at Chloe and blushed. He was clearly anxious at the sight of his nearly-naked customer. But unlike the older woman, he didn’t seem judgmental. He looked more like he was trying not to cream his trousers.
“Hmmm, I think I want,” Chloe trailed off as she thought about her order. She brought her index finger to her mouth and sucked the tip between her plump lips, as if thinking. The teen boy gulped.
Tommy grinned cooly, standing tall over his nasty tease of a daughter.
“OK, I gotta!” Chloe announced. “Orange creamsicle, please!” The boy passed it down to Chloe, who happily tore off the wrapper. Tommy passed up two crisp dollar bills as Chloe eyed her frozen treat. She gave it a slow, long lick from bottom to its tippy top. “Mm, yummy,” she said, before sucking it into her mouth. “Thanks for my sweet treat, Daddy,” she said to Tommy. She could still see the ice cream truck boy in her peripheral vision. She popped the creamsicle back between her lips and gave it a slow, methodic suck.
“You’re welcome, baby girl,” Tommy replied.
“It’s so tasty.” She sucked it again. “Ooh, and I love getting to the creamy center.” The creamsicle between her lips, Chloe gave her dad a wink. She hoped his dick would tent out his trunks at the sight.
The ice cream truck boy looked like he was about to have an aneurism watching Chloe’s sucking.
Tommy and Chloe walked the path to the beach when they heard a voice. “Ahem, may I talk to you?” It was the woman with her soft serve cups. She had a scornful look in her eye.
“Why don’t you go ahead and find us a spot on the sand, baby?” Tommy said to Chloe. Chloe nodded and took a towel from the beach bag Tommy was carrying and scampered on ahead. Tommy watched the woman gaze quizzically at Chloe’s exposed, bouncy bikini butt as she set away.
“Sir, do you really think it’s appropriate for your daughter to be dressed like that?” The woman asked. She was blonde and had a middle-aged pear-shaped thickness to her. She was wearing a conservative tankini.
“We’re at the beach and she’s in her swimsuit,” Tommy replied.
“Swimsuit? She’s wearing stripper lingerie!”
“It’s a swimsuit, and it’s what she wanted to wear.”
“It might as well be dental floss with silver dollar pasties and you know it!” The woman was exasperated, talking faster and faster. “This is a nice beach for nice families! Not some fantasy sex island for perverts! I don’t want my daughters seeing what your girl is wearing and getting ideas. Her whole ass is on display! If the wind blew you’d see her nipples! I mean, really! What kind of father are you?!”
Tommy just smiled. “Ma’am, your ice cream is melting.”
“Wha—oh!” The woman looked down just as a glob of vanilla softs serve landed on her mommy-sandaled foot.
“Have a good one,” Tommy said. He left the woman kneeling, trying to wipe off the drip with a napkin.
Tommy found Chloe on the sand, laying on her back on her beach towel. Her knees were in the air and she was slowly suckling the creamsicle. Tommy set down the beach bag and posted the large umbrella so it shaded Chloe before he laid his towel next to hers. Chloe watched her Daddy out of the corner of her eyes, her lips tickling her sweet frozen treat. Tommy liked what a little temptress showoff his Chloe was. Young little thing, popping a popsicle in and out of her plush lips in public, wearing next to nothing. Skinny little body yet so voluptuous. He wondered who else had seen her sucking away.
Tommy decided he’d have some fun with his daughter.
“You got Daddy in trouble, baby,” Tommy said to his daughter.
Chloe popped her creamsicle out of her mouth. “I did, Daddy?”
“That woman scolded me over your bikini. She said you look like a prostitute.”
Chloe rolled over on the towel, from her back to her tummy, so her jiggly bubble butt was catching the ocean breeze. “But, Daddy,” she whined, her thick, dark curls bobbing over her almond-shaped eyes, “it’s not even my sluttiest bikini.”
“I know, honey, but you do look like a whore. See?” Tommy grabbed Chloe’s ass and squeezed, digging his fingers into her rounded flesh. “Your ass is out for anyone to see.” Tommy gave her ass a sharp swat, enough to make Chloe’s flesh sting. “What are people supposed to say when they see a little girl practically naked in public like this, huh?” Tommy lectured teasingly.
“But, Daddy! I like wearing it.” Chloe pouted. “It makes me feel grown up, which I am by the way!” She spat the last words with playful feistiness.
“Oh, honey,” Tommy shook his head, “how did I raise such a skank?” He swatted her other ass cheek, harder than the first one.
“Ouch, Daddy!” Chloe griped. “That hurts.”
“I mean, seriously,” Tommy continued his faux-rant, “do these really keep you modest at all?” Tommy roughly yanked Chloe’s bubble butt apart, exposing where the teensy string bikini bottom clefted between her swollen, hairless pussy lips. “I think that woman was right, honey. I think you’re dressing like a filthy slut.” He could see the sheen of wetness on her cunt.
“Daddy, no!” Chloe playfully objected. She tried to jerk out of her father’s grasp, but he pulled her back into place by her flaring hips. “Let go of me! What if someone sees me down there?”
“Isn’t that what you wanted?” Tommy retorted. “For people to see your exposed body?”
“D-Daddy,” Chloe swallowed, now acting truly scared. “I just wanted you to see me.” She said softly.
Tommy leaned down and grabbed the back of Chloe’s neck, pinning her on the towel. “Oh, I see you,” he growled in her ear. “I see what a dirty slut I’ve been letting run wild under my roof.” He bit her ear, making her moan.
Tommy rose to his feet, dragging Chloe up with him. “Come with me, young lady.” Tommy said sternly. A few other beachgoers were looking over as Tommy led his short daughter by her wrist. The exposure and discipline had Chloe blushing.
“Ow, Daddy! You’re hurting me!” Chloe hissed softly as her Daddy tightly grasped her by her lithe forearm. Her big tits jiggled only slightly, but she could feel the prying eyes of onlookers on her tits and ass all the same.
“Damn,” a teen boy they passed muttered, “what a hot bitch.” The girl next to him gave him a dirty look, but Chloe flushed with shame all the same.
Tommy marched her off the sand to the old, run-down public restroom building. It had been undergoing renovations for what felt like years. No one used it anymore. Its windows were broken and cloudy, and it was surrounded with caution tap.
“You want to dress like a whore, honey?” Tommy asked his daughter indignantly. “You want to parade yourself like you’re for sale at a meat market?” He pushed her small body up against the buildings bricks. He towered over her. Chloe felt her cunt drip, even as the terror set in in her stomach. “Then I’ll fucking show you what behaving this way gets you.”
Tommy yanked Chloes top down, exposing her pink nipples, already erect with carnal need. He mauled her tits.
“D-Daddy,” Chloe gasped, “you’re scaring me.” But she did nothing to avoid his hands molesting her exposed flesh. She just let it happen. Let her Daddy feel her up.
“What a fucking whore. On your knees, bitch.” Tommy ordered coldly.
“D-Daddy?!” Chloe froze. So Tommy put his hand on top of her head, over her trembling, dark curls, and pushed. The little girl’s knees buckled, thudding onto the concrete below.
She was eye-level with the bulge in her dad’s swimsuit.
“Whores suck cock, honey,” Tommy explained. He whipped his cock out over the waistband of his trunks. The cockhead beaded precum. Chloe instinctively licked her lips as her Daddy pushed his meat towards her.
She didn’t fight it. She let her Daddy force his way into her mouth. “Mrrmm!” She mumbled as her mouthhole got stuffed full of the dick that spat her into her mommy’s womb. She knew not to fight. She knew she had to take that massive prick down her throat like a good girl. So Chloe did her best to let it happen. To not literally choke to death on more dick than a girl her size should be able to handle.
“That’s it, whore. Let Daddy have this.” Tommy nestled his fingers into Chloe’s curls as he pumped her young throat. “Let Daddy have the whore he raised.”
“Mrmff! Mrmmlll!” Chloe glugged through her throatfuck. Drool ran out the corners of her mouth and down her big tits. She felt like a defiled mess. Which of course made her disgustingly wet.
“But I’ve already had this throat today, haven’t I?” Tommy gloated as he facefucked his daughter. “And you still didn’t learn your lesson. I’ll have to try—fuck yeah—something new.”
Roughly, Tommy yanked his prick out of Chloe’s mouth. “Mrmaw, fuck,” Chloe coughed. Her mouth thoroughly tasted of her Daddy’s dick. But she got no reprieve. She felt herself wrenched to her feet by her hair. Tommy spun her around and forced her to brace herself by her palms against the dilapidated brick wall. Chloe had no choice but to let her Daddy bend her over.
“Yeah, baby, stick that ass out!” Tommy pulled her by the hip so her back arched. Being so small, and with her Daddy so worked up, she didn’t have a choice but to fall into position. “Fuck, that’s nice,” Tommy said with a sick smile as he slapped his pretty daughter’s bouncy, bubbly butt.
“Oh!” Chloe yelped. She felt like such a toy.
“It’s nice and it’s mine. And you’re just showing it off like it’s for sale. But it’s fucking mine!” Chloe felt the string of her slutty bikini bottom pulled to the side, out from between her ass cheeks. And—her eyes widened with fright—she felt the thick, throatslimed head of her Daddy’s dick pressing against her puckered little asshole. “I fucking own this, baby. I fucking own you.”
“D-Daddy, we can’t—MRRMMMM!” Tommy clasped a big palm over his daughter’s pink lips to muffle her shriek as his prickhead started burrowing up her ass.
“Be a good girl, honey,” Tommy said softly. “Let it happen. It won’t hurt if you’re a good girl and let it happen.” Tears trickled from Chloe’s eyes as she nodded gently, submissively. Instinctually. She breathed and relaxed her tiny back hole. Let it open for her Daddy to conquer her there, too.
“Yeah, that’s it, slut,” Tommy sneered as he drilled more of his big dick up his daughter’s assguts. “Fuck, that’s nice and tight. Nice and fucking tight for your Daddy.” There was nothing Chloe could do but take it. Tommy’s prick slid home. Soon Chloe felt her Daddy’s heavy balls pressed against her drenched little slit.
“Oh my god, Daddy! I feel you in my fucking stomach!” Chloe groaned passed Tommy’s big hand.
“Good. Fucking good.” Tommy bore back, dragging his throatgunked prick out of his daughter’s rubbery butthole. His dickhead stayed lodged just inside her undulating anal ring. “Damn, look at that.” Chloe looked over her shoulder. With a sick mix of lust and horror, her big grey eyes drank in the sight of her dad’s thick, veiny cock, threatening to tear into her little hole yet again.
“Daddy, please,” she whimpered helplessly. She was in pain, hating how much she loved that it hurt.
“Fuck yeah,” Tommy exhaled as he sank his prick back up Chloe’s buttery assguts.
“Oh my god!” Chloe could only watch as she felt her Daddy’s dick once again skewer her backside. “Oh, fuck! Fuck!” Tommy grabbed her hips where they flared out from her tiny waste and began pumping Chloe’s butt with deliberate, sawing thrusts. “Fuck! Daddy!” Chloe yelped as her ass got used. She gritted her teeth and bucked like a mare getting mounted for the first time. “It’s too big, Daddy! You’re going to tear me in half!”
“Then fucking tear in half for me, slut,” Tommy spat coldly as she pumped his little girl’s guts faster. “Because Daddy needs this whore asshole. Yeah, that’s good. That’s good for Daddy.” Tommy buried his meat in his girl over and over again. He spat down onto her asshole, loving the sight of his spittle making its way up her sphincter and into her body. The more of him inside her, marking her as his, the better, Tommy thought.
It wasn’t long into being sodomized that something shifted in Chloe. Her face melted from tensed terror to relaxed pleasure. Her butthole blossomed eagerly on her father’s cock. He was making even more of her body his. Making this nasty, rutting fuck up her shithole good for her. “Ooh,” she moaned. “Oh, Daddy.” She looked back over her shoulder again, this time with amazement. She watched her Daddy’s beautiful dick gracefully sliding in and out of her body, feeling it massaging her asshole nice and deep.
“I knew you’d like it, honey,” Tommy smiled as he continued to pump his dick up his assfucked little daughter. “Knew you were a three-hole whore for your Daddy.”
“It feels . . . it feels so good in my ass!” Chloe admittedly shamefully as she gave into her Daddy’s sodomizing dick. “Oh, Daddy, please keep fucking me. Fuck my asshole. Fuck your little girl’s asshole!” Tommy’s eyes were fixed on his daughter’s as he plowed her guts good.
“You like it now, you dirty bitch? You like taking all—this—dick up your ass for me?” Tommy stroked out her asshole rougher to emphasize what he’d done to her.
“Fuck, Daddy. I do. I—oh fuuuck—I think I love how you fuck my ass—yeeesss!” She sighed as her eyes rolled back in her sex-drunk head.
“You’re just a little buttslut, baby,” Tommy taunted.
“Because of you, Daddy,” Chloe said with a smile as she got her guts rearranged on Daddy dick. “Because you raped your little girl. For being such a whore. Raped me until I broke for this dick.” Her body shuddered with what felt like the beginnings of her very first anal orgasm. “Fuck, Daddy, I could get addicted to this!”
“He raped you?!” A familiar voice called. Tommy and Chloe both turned their heads. It was the blonde woman from the ice cream truck.
“Oh, it’s just a game we play,” Tommy explained. His hands were still clasped tightly on Chloe’s hips. He was still slowly fucking his daughter’s beckoning butthole under the woman’s terrified gaze.
“Raping her is a game to you? But she’s your—”
“No, you don’t understand,” Tommy cut in. “Tell her, princess,” he said to Chloe with a gentle tap on her shoulder.
Chloe swallowed. But she smiled at the woman. “It’s ok, missus. Really. He’s my Daddy,” Chloe explained. She was still bent over with her asshole pried open on all of Tommy’s invading dick. “I love it when he rapes me. He makes me take it, and I feel so claimed and special.”
“But he’s your dad—”
“Mhm, he’s my Daddy,” Chloe said with glee. “And his cock—fuck—feels so good in me. Wow, even in my asshole!” Chloe beamed, her eyes big as headlights and her mouth hanging open in a blissful grin as Tommy started drilling her lovely little shithole, clapping her young asscheeks. His assplowing thrusts were slow but deliberate.
The blonde woman watched, aghast and in awe as inch after inch of thick, veiny dick sawed in and out of the little girl’s horny backside. “But you’re so little. And he’s . . . he’s—”
“He’s huge!” Chloe exclaimed. Just then, Tommy drove his cock balls deep up his daughter’s guts, making her feel like a stuck pig whose brains were melting out her cunt from getting her asshole railed so good. “And I take it like a good girl, right, Daddy?”
“You do, baby,” Tommy confirmed. “Here, let’s show her. So she knows how well you give it up so Daddy can wreck you.” He shallow-fucked Chloe up her tight, young asshole. “Daddy’s going to pull out, and you’re going to reach back and hold your ass open. Show the nice lady how you let Daddy punch your butthole open like a cunt.”
Chloe shuddered at the vileness of his words. “Yes, Daddy!” She thought she’d have a slutty assgasm in front of their one woman-audience if her Daddy said another word to her. Tommy ripped his dick from Chloe’s asshole. “Mrm, fuck,” the young girl grunted nastily as the head popped free of her sphincter. Ever the dutiful slut daughter, Chloe reached back and grabbed her jiggly ass cheeks and spread. She made sure to relax her backdoor so it’d stay well opened.
“Oh my god,” the woman said, gazing into Chloe’s anal wreckage.
“He stretches me out so good. See?” Chloe gave her butt a wiggle for emphasis, her asshole gaped open from that nasty anal raping her Daddy gave her.
“But she’ll tighten up again in no time,” Tommy said. “Snap that asshole closed, fuckdoll.”
“Yes, Daddy!” Chloe complied, clenching her butthole back taut so it’d be nice and tight for Daddy to destroy again. “See, missus?” She asked the woman. “Now Daddy can come open me back up for him.” Tommy took that as his cue. He climb back behind his daughter and wrecked his entire cock balls deep into her asshole. There was no gentleness—he smashed his way balls deep up the little girl’s wrecked ass. “Oh FUCK that’s so much!”
“Like it, baby? Like getting destroyed?” Tommy asked as he packed his little girl’s guts. “Tell the nice lady, honey,” he ordered, smacking her ass for emphasis.
“I love it I love it I love it! Oh my god it’s so good!” Chloe was babbling, tossing her head. “Thank you for raping me up the ass, Daddy! Thank you for showing me what your whore of a daughter is for! OH, yes!” Chloe gasped as Tommy yanked her by her thick, dark curls, making her arch her back for her anal pounding.
The blonde woman had lost it. She’d come to chastise them, but now here she was with her hand down her swimsuit bottoms, furiously rubbing her cunt to the sick, hot Daddy-daughter public sodomy. She couldn’t help herself. Her cunt was on fire at the sight of this little teen, tits out and string thong bikini to the side, bent over against some wretched old building with her father’s cock pumping her butt.
Tommy saw the woman masturbating. “Come get a closer look,” Tommy called to her. He slowed his fucking of Chloe’s backdoor. “C’mon. You’ll love it.”
The woman crept closer, eyes transfixed on where Tommy was pumping veiny Daddy dick in and out of Chloe’s ass. “It’s . . . it’s so big,” she said. Tommy pulled his dick all the way out of Chloe’s butthole so the head was just kissing her destroyed rim. Chloe kept her palms against the wall, waiting for the next injection of Daddy dick deep up her guts.
“Why don’t you put it in her?” Tommy asked the woman. Her eyes were transfixed on his proud, veiny cock. “It’s ok. Wrap your hand around it and push it up her little asshole.”
The woman was still frigging her cunt, but she reached out with her free hand to grab Tommy’s thick prick. “It’s throbbing,” she observed dumbly.
“Please,” Chloe begged, her head turned around to watch yet another slut broken for her Daddy’s dick, “please put it back up my ass, missus? Pretty please? I’ll taste your pussy like a good girl if you do. I really need to get my asshole fucked.”
The woman started pressing Tommy’s dick back up Chloe’s butt. Her lips formed an o-shape as Tommy’s prick dilated Chloe’s elastic little butthole. “Oh, wow,” she said, her cunt creaming her fingers, watching inch after inch disappear slowly back into the little girl.
“Oh my god yes! Yes!” Chloe wailed. “Thank you! Ooh fuck my ass, Daddy! Use me like a bitch!” Tommy dug his fingers into Chloe’s hips and started hammering her guts. She groaned with delight. A glob of cuntcream trailed to the dirty ground beneath her.
“Don’t forget to thank our new friend, princess,” Tommy reminded his daughter through gritted teeth as he sodomized her.
“Y-yes! Fuck! Yes, Daddy! But—oh, fuck my ass!—how do I—oh!” Tommy picked his daughter off the ground and brought her back a couple feet to create some distance between her and the wall. At barely five feet tall, it was easy for a big man like Tommy to hoist her. He lowered his daughter so she was on her knees on the ground, his cock still embedded up her butt.
“Sit in front of her,” Tommy barked at the lady. “Feed the bitch your cunt!” The woman scampered into position. She sat down with her back against the wall and spread her legs. Now it was her turn to pull her panties to the side, exposing her trimmed blonde pussy to Chloe’s fuckdrunk eyes.
“Oh, mommy, it’s so pretty!” Chloe mused as her bent-over hands found the older woman’s soft, jiggly thighs. “You’re glistening.” Chloe dived in and swiped her tongue up the drizzles of cunt cream hanging off the woman’s plump pussy lips.
“Oh my god!” The woman moaned, her head snapping back. Her hand found Chloe’s curls, forcing this pretty teen’s face into her nasty, lust-drunk snatch.
“Eat her good, baby,” Tommy said as he dicked down his little girl’s anal guts. “Lap that cunt. Fucking eat her.”
“Mmm—yes, Daddy,” Chloe replied between licks of older cunt. She was more used to eating girls closer to her age, but she always loved tasting mommy pussy. “Mommy, you’re so sweet. Mmm.” Chloe stabbed her tongue up the woman’s cunthole and slurped the juices she could get. “Let me—oh yes—make you feel good.”
The woman raked her fingers through Chloe’s hair as she basked in having young girl tongue snacking up her pussy. “Eat it! Lick me out like that!” The woman implored. She hadn’t had head this good since her sorority days.
“Really make her feel good, baby!” Tommy chastised. His hand also went to Chloe’s hair and forced his daughter’s mouth up, right to the woman’s clit. “Suck her, bitch!” Tommy roared as he railed his daughter’s ass. “Fucking suck mommycunt while Daddy breaks your fucking asshole!”
Chloe sucked on the woman’s nub. She would’ve screamed otherwise from the pain-pleasure force of having her insides rearranged. But all she could do was take it like a bitch and suckle the woman’s cuntcreamy clit like a good sex slave.
“Oh! Oh!” The woman groaned. Her head was bouncing in ecstasy, her covered tits jiggling with her motions. “Make mommy cum, you little slut! Suck my clit like a good—good—oh fuck!” The woman’s pussy spasmed through her orgasm. Chloe could feel her fuckjuices on her chin as she nibbled the woman’s clit through her orgasm.
Seeing his daughter suck off strange cunt was too much for Tommy. “Fuck yes, you nasty whore of a daughter!” He pulled his dick free of Chloe’s asshole and, watching it wink at him, and started blasting his load all over her wrecked rear hole. Rope after rope landed right between her cheeks, snaking into her gaped asshole, sliding into her body. Chloe could feel the warmth trickling into her. Her own eyes rolled back in her head, but her mouth was still too occupied with the woman’s pussy to scream her nasty bliss.
Tommy’s dick was still spurting cum when he rammed it back up his daughter’s cummy asshole.
“Daddy!” Chloe cried into the woman’s as she felt the cum hammered into her on her father’s perfect incest bitchbreaker. She was quivering in orgasm now. Her whole body trembled as Tommy slow-pumped the last of his orgasm up Chloe’s wrecked asshole.
The woman was in a daze. Feeling the girl’s screams on her clit, not to mention seeing an incestuous anal fuck, had her cumming yet again. When her orgasm died down, she felt like she’d passed out. As her vision returned, she saw it. She had no words.
Chloe was on her knees, sucking her father’s cock fresh from her asshole. Her tits were still out. Cum dripped from her body. Tommy was gently petting her hair now. “That’s my good girl,” he said, caressing his daughter through her curls, almost tenderly.
Chloe looked up at him with a smile, her big, grey eyes twinkling. “I always clean up my messes, Daddy. And I love tasting it when you make a mess of me, Daddy.” With that, she resumed sucking slowly on her Daddy’s deflating dick, desperate to swallow down as much of those last dribbles of cum as she could drain from him. Tommy smiled and pet his daughter’s thick, dark curls, admiring how eager she was to debase herself for him.
The woman picked herself up, horny again at the sight of the teen’s filthy ass-to-mouth cocksucking. “I need to find my daughter,” the woman muttered, scampering away. Tommy watched her thick MILF body jiggle as he kept stroking his daughter’s hair.
When Chloe had sucked out all the cum she could, Daddy put his cock away and let Chloe fix up her tiny bikini. They walked together back to their spot on the beach, Chloe sighing and smiling, hugging her Daddy’s arm like it was a beloved childhood blanket. She loved feeling his arm hair against her soft skin.
Tommy laid down on their beach towel and read the book he brought with him. Chloe joined him, reading her copy of Tropic of Cancer while snuggled as close up as she could. She readjusted herself so she could use her Daddy’s chest as a pillow. Tommy in turned draped an arm over Chloe, just under her big, beautiful breasts, barely covered as they were in her tiny bikini top.
When she’d finished the chapter she was on, she sighed and rolled over, pressing her tits into Tommy’s chest. He didn’t look up from the page he was reading, but he pet her hair.
“Daddy, let’s go swimming,” Chloe said.
“Maybe later, baby.”
“But, Daddy!” Chloe whined. “I want you to go in with me now!” Onlookers could see her bikini thong-exposed ass, pale and glinting in the cloud-scattered sunlight.
Tommy looked passed his book into Chloe’s eyes. He looked stern. It scared and excited Chloe when he looked at her like this. Like he could consume her on a whim.
“I’ll come join you when I’m done with this chapter,” he said coldly. Chloe swallowed. She was getting wet.
“Yes, Daddy,” she said. She got up, shook out her beautiful curls, and proceeded to saunter down the sand. She made sure to put a wriggle in her hips. She hoped Daddy was checking her out like he usually did. But she didn’t look back. At worst, she knew, she was getting checked out by other beach goers, who were no doubt feeling their dicks twitch and their pussies dampen at the sight of her nearly-naked teen body. Drink it up, she thought, biting her lip and grinning. Sometimes, it was nice being objectified as the hot piece of ass she knew she was. Especially with Daddy there, knowing he’d come running if anyone so much as thought about actually doing anything unwelcome to her.
When she hit the water, Chloe dashed forward and plunged herself in immediately. It was cold to the touch, but Chloe liked the shock it had on her system. And she liked bobbing above the water, feeling the sunlight strike her skin. She giggled and dove back in. And then back up once more.
Chloe knew she had an audience. She could feel eyes on her. When she looked back, she saw a man and a woman walking hand right where the waves lapped the sand. The woman was looking forward, but the man stared at her stupidly. Chloe winked at the man and smiled. She reached down and pinched her nipples through her top. She made a face so he knew she was moaning. His mouth gaped open and he stopped walking.
That was when the woman looked at the man whose hand she was holding. She saw him seeing Chloe, and she looked angry. He knew he was caught. He resumed walking with her with his tail between his legs.
Chloe loved the power she held. She hoped he’d beat off later thinking about her. Or better yet, hoped he’d fuck this woman while imagining he was sucking on her pert teen tits. Just because Daddy owned her didn’t mean she had to stop being a sex fantasy for others.
“Well that wasn’t very nice, baby,” a familiar voice said behind Chloe. She turned.
“Daddy!” Chloe said with happy surprise. Somehow Tommy had gotten into the ocean when Chloe was busy teasing from the water. He was still wearing his sunglasses. Even in the water, Tommy towered over his daughter.
“Aren’t you worried that someone might take you up on your teasing?” Tommy asked.
“What do you mean, Daddy?” Chloe said with a fake-dumb smile.
“I mean,” Tommy grabbed at Chloe’s tits, “what if someone takes you up on how you offer up this body, huh? What if someone decides you’re up for grabs?”
“Daddy!” Chloe hissed sharply. She loved how his fingers sunk into her breasts, but now she really was blushing. “What if someone sees?”
“Then they’ll see a whore being used as a whore.” Chloe swallowed when she heard that.
Tommy dragged his busty daughter, hands grasping her pillowy tits, deeper into the water. It was now up to her collarbone.
“Ow, Dad, that hurts,” Chloe griped.
SMACK! went the side of Chloe’s face. It stung from the impact of Tommy’s palm. Chloe’s eyes welled with tears.
“Is that any way to talk to your Daddy?” Tommy asked coldly.
“I—I—oh!” Tommy wrested his daughter by her thick curls, forcing her to make uncomfortably close eye contact. She could just barely see the cold fire in his eyes flickering through the shaded lenses of his sunglasses.
“Well?” Tommy grimaced.
“I’m sorry, Daddy. I’m sorry.” Chloe felt as though her lungs were struggling to get out the breath to say the words. She hoped Daddy could hear just how sorry she was.
“I don’t think I believe you, young lady.” Tommy reached into Chloe’s top and roughly felt up her breast, pinching her nipple tightly for good measure. Chloe was about to grimace and cast her eyes away, but as if he sensed that, Tommy grabbed her chin set her eyes back on his. “No, you insolent little bitch,” he spat. “Look at me. You have to learn your fucking lesson.”
“Yes Daddy I’m sorry Daddy!” Chloe sputtered frantically.
“I don’t think you are.” Tommy mauled her other nipple, his hand still cocking her chin into position. Chloe wanted to wince, but at this point she knew better. So she gritted her teeth to stymie the pain. And to stymie the lightning bolt of pleasure that was getting her pussy drenched for her Daddy. God, it turned her on how he abused her. “I think you keep forgetting what happens when you tease.”
Tommy reached under the water and grabbed at his daughter’s barely-covered little pussy. He could feel the heat in her cunt even in the ocean. He smiled.
“But it feels like your body remembers.”
“D-Daddy,” Chloe moaned. She was getting molested right there at the beach. Nothing but some water to obscure her. She spread her thighs wider.
“Good girl, baby,” Tommy praised his daughter. “That’s it. Yeah, ride Daddy’s fingers.” Chloe hadn’t even been aware that she was already bucking her hips like a desperate little bitch in heat. “That’s it. I own this pussy, don’t I?” Chloe was moaning softly. When she didn’t answer, Tommy slapped her across the face again. “Don’t I?” He repeated more loudly.
“Yes, Daddy. You own me. You own my cunt.” Chloe whimpered the words. It felt too good to be getting her clit rubbed right there where anyone could see.
With one hand still working his daughter’s hot, hairless slit, Tommy grasped her wrist and pulled Chloe’s hand to his crotch.
“Oh, Daddy,” Chloe gaped. She immediately clasped her little fingers and started feeling the length of her Daddy’s hard cock. It felt so nice through his swim drunks.
“See what you do to men, baby? See what your little body does?”
“I got you so hard, Daddy. Oh my god.” Chloe’s knees trembled In the water. She was remembering viscerally how all of her Daddy’s cock had split open her asshole scarcely an hour ago. Her little back hole was puckering at the memory, as if it were already greedy for more of Daddy’s raw dick savaging her up her guts.
“Teasing little sluts get men hard. And do you know what that means, baby?”
“What, Daddy?”
“It means teasing little sluts deserve to get used.” Tommy pulled his daughter’s body to him so her tits mashed into the top of his stomach. Her hot cunt lodged itself right onto his prodding, poking cock. She ground her bikini-covered mound right into it. She imagined the precum beading on the tip for her. She wanted it inside her. Where it belonged.
“You’re right, Daddy. I’m sorry. Please use me.” Chloe begged, making puppy dog eyes at her handsome Daddy. “Please use my teasing little cunt.”
Tommy undid the generous fly on his swim trunks—well sized for a well-endowed man. The heft of his dick threatened Chloe’s bikini-covered mound. Like the whore she was, Chloe quickly yanked her bottoms to the side, exposing her beautiful, hairless pussy to her Daddy’s invading prick.
“Shove it in me, Daddy,” Chloe whined, wriggling her slit against Daddy’s dick under the water, the ocean cold feeling like it was boiling around the heat of Chloe’s needy pussy. “Please, Daddy,” Chloe begged. As much as she pushed herself on her Daddy’s rock-hard dick, she couldn’t get it into her cunt. And it was driving her mad. “I need it. Please. Please fuck your little girl.” She was looking down at where their bodies yearned to meet, ravenous to be filled by the dick that had given her life.
Tommy shoved his fingers into Chloe’s mouth. She moaned and sucked dutifully, looking up at her handsome Daddy with her big, beautiful eyes.
“I can’t get it in you when we’re in the water, baby,” Tommy explained. Chloe nodded, not for a moment taking her mouth from her Daddy’s fingers. She sucked them like she’d sucked his dick in the car ride that morning. She ran her tongue along and around his digits, remembering how she loved to trace the veins of Daddy’s perfect dick as she worked to swallow a creamy load.
Tommy carried Chloe toward the shore. The water was shallower and shallower—closer to where people might see Tommy’s cock about to impale his daughter’s young pussy. But they both needed this too badly to care.
When a wave came, Tommy lifted Chloe above it and drove his fingers from her mouth right to her cunt. With the outside greased with the girl’s drool, Tommy pushed his cock to his little girl’s opening. She was so tight, but Tommy shafted her anyway. Right to the hilt.
Chloe’s eyes widened as she felt her insides get rearranged and destroyed. Her lips spread to scream, but no sound came out. She felt ruined. Daddy was balls deep inside her raw cunt. Where he belonged.
Tommy turned around, away from the shore, to carry Chloe further out into the ocean. Chloe threw her arms around her Daddy’s neck and kissed him deeply. Her tongue sought out his.
“Oh, Daddy, please fuck me. Fuck me!”
Tommy complied eagerly, pumping his little daughter’s velvety pussy in and out. He carried her away from the shore to where the water was deeper. It was slightly over where his cock was claiming her cunt now, but she was more than juicy enough inside to keep their fuck nice and slippery and nasty. Just the way they wanted to fuck.
“I’m going to fuck your brains out, honey,” Tommy confirmed to his daughter. Chloe just looked back at her Daddy with lust and awe.
“Do it, Daddy. Do me. Fuck. Oh. Oh, fuck!” She wrapped her legs around him tight and bucked into him, riding him, helping him slam her pussy as deep as they could have each other. “Right there, Daddy, right there!” Chloe moaned as she felt him bottom out. She loved it when he really fucked her deep. It was bliss feeling like Daddy could violate her body right to her very core.
“Like it, baby?” Tommy asked as he brutalized his daughter’s cervix on his dick. “Like how deep Daddy can fuck you even here?”
“Fucking ruin me!” Chloe shrieked, too cockdrunk to care about anything but getting railed. With Chloe’s legs tight on his waist, Tommy slapped his daughter across the face. “Yes!” She replied to the blow. “Hurt me. Fucking destroy me.” Tommy pulled her hair so her gaze was at his sunglasses-covered eyes and spit right into Chloe’s open mouth. “Again!” Chloe barked. “Please, Daddy!” The bitch was desperate. So Tommy slapped her harder across the face, spat in her mouth once more, and sunk his mouth to hers, biting her lip, tasting her tongue.
“Ngh, fuck, little girl,” Tommy grunted as he made out with and fucked his little bitch right there in the ocean. “You’re a nasty fucking bitch, aren’t you? You were made to be fucked and used like this. To be abused.”
“I am!” Chloe said eagerly. She bucked her hips faster and faster up and down her Daddy’s dick, practically riding him. The water splashed around their bodies where they were fucking in the ocean. “I’m a fucking whore for you, Daddy. Every hole. You own me. I’m yours. D-Daddy. Oh. Daddy!”
“You’re going to cum, aren’t you, baby?” Tommy gloated, dicking his daughter down like she was some club bathroom stall floozy. “You’re going to cum, aren’t you?” He could feel her quivering pussy. He knew. “Yeah you are. So do it. Fucking cum for me, princess. Cum while your Daddy fucking rapes you.” He spat the last two words.
“Da—rdy” Chloe screamed out, and Tommy plastered his palm over her mouth to stop her from giving them away to everyone on the shore. From the distance away they were, they could pretend they were just having a cuddle. Albeit an inappropriate one. But once Chloe moaned out her orgasm, the game would be up. So Tommy took her moaning lips into his own hand and muffled her. Even as he violently rammed her spasming cervix with his cock.
“Cum, you sexy little bitch. Milk my dick up your whore cunt. Make Daddy dump it in you.” Chloe nodded, her face flushed, as her teen pussy clenched and clenched and clenched on Daddy’s dick. “That’s good. That’s fucking good. Yeah—Daddy’s gonna breed you.”
Breed you. Those words drove Chloe wild. She could picture her cervix puckering open for her Daddy. Beckoning him to do the job. Claim me, she imagined her cervix pleading with his cock. Shoot me with the stuff. I’m yours. Make me yours. Her eyes rolled back as she came again.
“Take it, honey. Fucking take it—ngh!” Tommy busted, hammering his nut home into his daughter. Chloe felt it—the throbbing, the throbbing, and then. Spurt. Spurt spurt. Spurt. More throbbing. Hot, creamy cum flooding into her raw pussy like lashes with a hot, gooey pool noodle. Billions of Daddy’s swimmers racing to her cervix, further into her body. Where they’d find what they were looking for.
Chloe’s body spasmed with a second orgasm. Her clit was grinding against Tommy’s stomach now, elevating her bliss. It felt like Tommy’s jizz was going to overflow her pussy and spill out among the ocean waves. Like father, like daughter, the imagery seemed appropriate to them both—what could be more primordial than swimmers among the waves, just like the swimmers hunting for Chloe’s vulnerable eggs, to fertilize her and make new life off the sloppy, nasty fuck they’d just shared?
“God, damn, baby,” Tommy sighed, finally recovering from his orgasm.
“I know, Daddy. I feel like you killed me and fucked me back to life.” Chloe was grinning with tears in her eyes. “And maybe made some more life inside me.” Chloe giggled.
“Maybe, honey,” Tommy said, rubbing Chloe’s taut tummy. “Maybe.” His dick throbbing at the thought of his baby growing inside his baby girl. He already found her irresistibly fuckable, but the thought of her in a bikini with a six-month baby bump, ass and tits and thighs swollen up to nurture his child, almost had him ready to fuck a second load up her teenage cunt.
But fucking in the sun and the ocean is exhausting work. So Tommy worked his dick out of his daughter and put her bikini bottoms back in place. He kissed her forehead and scooped her up to carry her in his arms, her dark curls over one elbow and her legs and feet over the other.
“Whee!” She called happily. “Oh, Daddy, this is fun!”
Tommy carried Chloe like this to the shore and out of the water. People watched a bit as this clearly older man carried a teen girl in a tiny pink bikini and laid her down on a towel. But neither of them cared. All they cared about was feeling their skin touch each other.
Tommy laid on his back under their beach umbrella, and Chloe laid her head on his chest, her body in a fetal position. She draped an arm over his torso; he wrapped his around her.
“I hope I’m pregnant, Daddy,” she whispered, kissing his chest. Tommy felt his dick stir. Not quite enough that he’d need to use little Chloe again so soon, but enough that he couldn’t help but picture her pretty little cunt sopping with the white-sticky jizz he’d made sure to pound up her deep.
The sun danced through the clouds that blew on by over the shore. Tommy found himself in a twilight nap: eyes occasionally open, brain mostly asleep. When he dreamed, he dreamed of Chloe in a rocking chair, pushing a swollen breast towards a blanketed bundle she cradled in her arms.
Then, a shout.
“Yoo-hoo, beach bums!”
“Rose?” Chloe called, turn her head over her shoulder. “Oh, Rosie!” She launched herself up and ran barefoot across the sand, tits and ass bouncing. She wrapped her arms around another girl, apparently about her age. The girl, Rose, was taller than Chloe by enough that Chloe’s head was nuzzling against Rosie’s bikini-clad breasts. Tommy, still laying, turned his head. He watched his daughter enjoying Rose’s skin touching her own.
“Hi, Chlo!” The girl said, reciprocating the hug. Her copper-colored ringlet curls twinkled in the sunlight. “Oooh, I missed you!” Her breasts, smaller than Chloe’s, were held into a green textured top. Her hips swelled out lusciously into a matching green bikini-bottom thong. Chloe grabbed her juicy ass, stood on her tiptoes, and kissed the girl on the neck. Rose moaned.
“You smell so good, Rosie.” Chloe said into Rose’s green eyes. Chloe loved Rose’s eyes, which were only enhanced by the translucent cat-eye glasses she always wore. Even here at the beach.
“Well you smell like sweat and salt water,” Rose said right back, sliding her lips to Chloe’s and slipping her tongue into the shorter girl’s mouth. Chloe frenched Rosie back, eagerly, loving the feel of her taller cousin’s plush asscheeks in her hands, the feel of Rose’s pink tongue on hers.
“Do I taste like an ass-to-mouth slut, too?” Chloe asked, breaking the kiss.
“Do you?!” Rose asked excitedly. She grabbed Chloe’s head and pushed her lips back to Chloe’s, tongue once more tangling with Chloe’s. “Now that you mention it, you little slut, you do! Oh my god, did you go ass-to-mouth with Uncle Tommy?”
“Mhm,” Chloe hummed with a smile. “I was being a brat, so he dragged me off the beach and practically raped my asshole. It was so good, Rosie! And you know I always clean the messes from Daddy’s cock. Like a good princess.”
“God,” Rosie moaned lustily. “You better have saved some for me, Uncle Tommy!” Rose yelled without shame at her uncle. The girls were still embraced.
Tommy walked over to the girls and gave Rose a hug and a kiss on the forehead. “I bet I have some more for you,” he told his niece. “Especially if you’re a good girl.”
Rose unabashedly grabbed her uncle’s cock through his swim trunks. Felt the length of it. “Fuck, Uncle Tommy,” she groaned with delight. Not many people were close by, but Chloe could see prying eyes watching—and how could they not, with two mostly-naked, bikini-clad teenage girls lustily snogging, and now one obviously feeling up an older man’s dick. One onlooker, a middle-aged man with chubby cheeks, was blushing and trying to hide his gaze. Near him, a woman with thick, dark hair, probably about 30, was practically eyefucking the girls, and looked like she was rubbing her thighs together to pleasure her own cunt. Chloe was tempted to wink at her. Maybe she’d like kissing Rosie, too, Chloe thought, shivering at the image of her and her cousin sharing a nasty incestuous kiss with a horny older woman.
Rosie’s voice snapped Chloe out of her three-way lesbian daydream.
“I am a good girl, Uncle Tommy! See? Daddy said I was so good I could have this!” Chloe watched as Rosie tugged her top down, exposing a butterfly with a skull between her perky breasts.
“A tattoo?” Tommy asked.
“Yeah! Isn’t it so cute? Daddy said I earned it and could get whatever I wanted.” Rosie said. She’d always been a bit edgier than Chloe. Rose was the one whose idea it was for the girls to sneak their way into punk rock show. When they got caught, Chloe had blushed and thought the night was done. But Rose just asked the bouncer if he’d ever gotten a double-blowjob before. That was a fun night, Chloe remembered. Even more fun than cumswapping with her cousin on the bouncer’s cock was getting to 69 with the pretty bassist backstage. Chloe vividly remembered how apricot-sweet the bassist’s pussy tasted on her tongue.
Chloe herself didn’t want any tattoos, but if her Daddy ever wanted to have something emblazoned on her body, she’d happily submit to him and wear his marks with pride.
“How’d you earn it?” Tommy asked his niece.
“Well,” Rosie said with a smile, her green eyes twinkling mischief, “Daddy passed me around at his last poker game. I think he bet big and lost on purpose. I think he wanted to see me used like that. It was so good.”
Tommy’s dick was now rock hard in his niece’s hand. Chloe felt her cunt throb. Even packed with Tommy’s cum, she could feel her own wetness starting to drip. Both father and daughter were thinking about pretty Rosie getting gangbanged on a poker table.
“Wow, you slut,” Chloe said teasingly. “How many guys was it?”
“Four. Five including Daddy, but he mostly just watched.” Rosie said. “But he kept telling them to use me rougher and hurt me more. I was good the whole time though, Uncle Tommy!” Rosie eyed up her uncle. “I never once asked for mercy. Even when I was airtight. By the end of the night, I couldn’t even close up my asshole. And my pussy was dripping cum like it was a broken soft-serve machine.” Even through Tommy’s sunglasses, Rosie could tell he was eyeraping her.
“That sounds delicious,” Chloe salivated. “I wish I had been there to lick it out of you.” Tommy slapped Chloe’s ass hard. “Ow!” She giggled. She loved receiving pain for her Daddy.
“Maybe Rose and I should make you our little cum receptacle, honey,” Tommy said to his daughter.
“I already am, Daddy. Can I show Rose?” She asked excitedly.
“You mean you have Uncle Tommy’s load in you right now?” Rosie inquired.
“Loads, girl. Daddy shot off in my ass and made me suck him clean. Did it right in front of some lady who thought my bikini was too slutty.”
“Lucky lady,” Rose said, licking her lips.
“Mhmmm. She got a good show. And then Daddy fucked my little pussy in the ocean!” Chloe felt her tummy tumbling butterflies admitting how her Daddy had used her so fully, so publicly. It made her feel owned.
“In front of all these people?” Rose asked.
“We were pretty far out,” Chloe explained. “I don’t think anyone saw me getting fucked. At most they probably thought we were roughhousing or something. Not that Daddy was breeding me.”
“Chlo!” Rosie gasped. “That’s so fucking hot. Can I taste?”
“I dunno. Daddy,” Chloe asked, looking up at Tommy, “can I let Rose put her tongue in the creampie you fucked up your daughter? Please?”
“I think we can work something out,” Tommy said. “Come with me, girls.” Tommy stood between his daughter and niece and put an arm around each of them, walking them along the shore. “Where is my brother, by the way?”
“He said he’d find us,” Rose said. “But that we shouldn’t wait for him.” Rose was smiling, as was Chloe. She wanted Rose’s tongue in her pussy. She was already picturing it.
Tommy brought his daughter and his niece around the shoreline to a tall outcropping of rock. Beachgoers didn’t tend to set up here—the water was too choppy, the waves careened against the rocks too hard. Which made it the perfect spot for what Tommy had in mind.
“Now, honey,” Tommy instructed Chloe, “go put your hands against the rocks and stick your cute ass out for your cousin.”
“Yes, Daddy!” Chloe happily skipped towards the rocks, her dark curls bouncing along with her tits and ass. She placed her palms on the cold, damp stones and arched her back, sticking her plush rear out invitingly. “Like this?” She asked with a playful lilt and a shake of her bum.
“I think you can do better, princess.” Tommy approached her and grabbed her shoulder and her lower back. “Stick it out more, baby girl. Make that back fucking arch.” He wrenched his daughter’s pristine little body, forcing her to stick her ass out further. “Yeah,” he complimented, giving her ass a smack, making it bounce. “Good girl.”
“Oh!” Chloe yelped. “That hurt, Daddy,” Chloe said with a giggly pout.
“And spread your legs further apart, honey. Rosie wants a show, right, Rosie?”
“I sure do, Uncle Tommy.” Chloe compliantly spread her legs wider. Rosie could already see where the tiny pink string bikini bottom was getting gobbled up by Chloe’s delicious, hairless little pussy.
“Now,” Tommy said, yanking the string bottom to the side, “reach back and spread your ass, bitch. Hold it open. Let her see up you.”
“Y-yes, Daddy,” Chloe said nervously. With her left hand still on the rock, Chloe grabbed her right ass cheek. The ocean breeze struck her tender little asshole, cold mist tingling with the hot, comfortable soreness she was still feeling in her wrecked sphincter.
“Wow, Chloe,” Rose said with awe. “That’s so fucking hot.” Chloe had already tightened back up, but the sight of her cousin’s asshole and pussy always intoxicated her. She felt her own cunt dampen, her own nipples harden against the green fabric of her slutty bikini.
“Relax your asshole, baby girl,” Tommy ordered his daughter. He grabbed her left cheek to enhance the spread of his little girl’s fuckholes. “C’mon, baby. Let your cousin see how good you take it.”
“Yes, Daddy.” Chloe inhaled deeply, keeping the extended arch in her back, and exhaled to allow her muscles to relax.
“Fuck,” Rose muttered instinctively as she watched Chloe’s asshole bloom open.
“Come closer,” Tommy beckoned. Rose approached with open mouth. Chloe watched over her shoulder. “Grab her,” Tommy ordered. Rose dug her fingers into little Chloe’s hips and stared hungrily at her short, busty cousin’s spread asshole and shiny pussy lips. She felt her own quim getting hotter.
“You look so good, Chlo,” Rose said with awe.
“Like me like this, cuz?” Chloe asked with a smile. She gave her bum a shake. To Tommy’s delight, Rose didn’t wait to give her cousin a big smack on the ass, making Chloe yelp with delight.
“I fucking love it!” Rose enthused. “I wish I had a strap-on with me. I’d rail you out right here!” Tommy’s cock was twitching in his trunks now as he pictured muffling his daughter’s mouth with his dick as her own cousin bent her over and fucked her like a bitch.
“Get on your knees, Rose,” Tommy commanded. Rose dropped into the sand. Her green, bespectacled eyes were now level with Chloe’s spread, crinkled asshole and puffy, bald pussy.
“Chlo,” Rosie panted, too horny to think, “I just—oh! Mmmfff!” Before she could finish speaking, Tommy grabbed his niece’s copper curls and shoved her face mouth-first into his daughter’s spread pussy.
“Lick it, Rosie,” Tommy jeered. “C’mon. Taste her. Taste your cousin.” Chloe’s pussy smelled intoxicating, and Rose happily stuck her tongue out. She was greeted with the sweet-sour taste of well-fucked incest pussy.
“Ngh! Ah! Oh, Rose!” Chloe moaned as her Daddy held her cousin’s head against her bent-over pussy. “Yes, tongue me, babe!” Chloe looked back and watched over her shoulder. Rose’s curls were swaying as Rose’s tongue dug into Chloe’s creampied pussy. “Yes, eat me!”
“Lick it out of her, baby,” Tommy encouraged, pushing Rose further forward. “Find that cum. Find that nasty wad of spunk I fucked up my own daughter.” Rose didn’t need the encouragement—she was frigging her cunt with her left hand, her own bikini bottom to the side, and grabbing onto Chloe’s ass for dear life as she snaked and skewered her tongue up her sexy cousin’s creampied hole.
When the tip of her tongue found the salty-sweet-bitter taste of Tommy’s cum, Rose pulled Chloe tighter towards her and started moaning like the desperate little cum pig she was.
“Oh my god!” Chloe cried. She was up from the rock and now standing over her cousin’s mouth. She bent her knees so she was kneeling slightly. Rose craned her neck to follow.
“Suck it out of her,” Tommy barked. He had Rose’s curls in one hand and Chloe’s hip in the other. He drew them together.
“Oh! Rose!” Chloe kept moaning as she felt her cousin’s tongue wriggling around in her hole, lapping for the load. “Eat my creampie, Rosie! Eat me!” Chloe felt a blob of cum dribbling down from her insides, out her lips, and into Rose’s hungry mouth.
“Don’t swallow it yet,” Tommy said. “Keep it in your mouth. Get as much as you fucking can.” Chloe came when she heard that—she knew what Daddy had in mind. Rose did, too, but she wasn’t quite yet about to cum, even with her fingers violently strumming her exposed clit right there in the sand. But she tasted the familiar gushing hotness of Chloe’s orgasm. Chloe’s cunt spasms helped push more cum out of her and into Rose’s sucking mouth. The combined flavor of her favorite cousin and her uncle’s fuck juices were intoxicating, and it took an act of will for Rose to refrain herself from gulping down the musky mess and feeling it slide down her throat.
“Yeah, good girl.” Tommy said. “Get it all. As much as you can.” Rose, feeling like she’d gobbled all the cum she could from Chloe’s cunthole, licked up to her cousin’s pulsing anal pucker.
“Oooh! Oh, fuck!” Chloe moaned as Rose snaked her tongue up her ass, lapping around vigorously for any sticky cum that might be left up her guts from when Tommy assfucked her earlier that day. Rose could taste some leftover anal creampie—and it made her feel like the most disgusting little whore alive trying to lick a backdoor incest creampie out of her own cousin.
“Remember, don’t swallow,” Tommy reminded. Not that Rose needed any reminder—she was a good girl. She knew what was coming.
Chloe, for her part, felt like her brain would fall out of her cunt she was so hot. She snapped around and fell to her knees to face lovely Rose. She grabbed her cousin and drove her tongue into her mouth. “Mmmff—oh, Rose, yes,” she said between nasty, cummy kisses. “Swap it with me. Please! Please let me taste it!” The girls’ tongues wrestled together, passing back and forth the sloppy, frothy messy of cum, cunt, and ass that Rose had tongued out of her cousin’s used fuckholes. Chloe jammed a hand between Rose’s legs and felt her cousin’s dripping pussy.
“Chloe! Chloe!” Rose moaned into Chloe’s mouth as she got her cunt deliciously fingered. Chloe always knew how to touch her—the girls had been fooling around for years, so Chloe knew just how to circle her fingers on Rose’s clit to make her gush violently. “Ngh, fuck!” Chloe bit Rose’s lip and kept assaulting her taller cousin’s pretty clitty, making her shudder and cum like the semen-swapping incest bitch she was. Rose felt like a nasty whore, which only made the orgasm hit harder.
Rose came down from her climax, panting for air. Chloe looked at her with a smile and grabbed her ass. She gave her cousin several gentle kisses. “You’re so sexy, hon,” Chloe said.
Before Rose could respond, she felt the heft of Tommy’s cock slap her forehead and bounce on her glasses. His trunks were around his ankles, and he was hard as steel. “Be a good girl for your uncle, too, baby,” Tommy said. Rose turned her head, hungry for cock and to be a good slut for her Daddy’s brother. She wrapped her pink lips right around the head of Tommy’s dick, tasting the pearl of precum.
“Ooh, that’s so hot!” Chloe cried. She loved the sight of other girls pleasuring her Daddy’s perfect, veiny dick. “Suck Daddy, Rosie!” Chloe yanked down Rose’s green bikini top and began licking and sucking on her cousin’s nipples. As she went between each of Rose’s perky breasts, she stopped to kiss the skull-butterfly tattoo in between. Rose was so sexy. Aside from Daddy, Rose was easily Chloe’s favorite fuck.
Tommy wrapped his fingers in Rose’s light red curls. “Suck it, honey. That’s it. Take it deep.” He guided her head up and down his cock, forcing it deeper into his niece’s mouth. “Take it down, Rose. Your uncle wants your throat!” Rose braced herself with a palm on Tommy’s thigh, but Chloe grabbed her wrist and pulled it to her side.
“Facefuck her, Daddy!” Chloe chirped. “She can take it.”
“I know she can, princess,” Tommy agreed, remembering the many times he’d forcefed cock down Rose’s throat.
Rose was helpless with her wrists grasped tightly and pinned at her sides, her uncle’s dick pummeling its way down her throat. All she could do was relax. All she could do was take her vile facefucking right there, on her knees in the sand.
“Good girl,” Tommy complimented. “Good girl! Let me have it. Let me fucking have you!” Chloe moved behind Rose to help hold her in place. As Rose went limper, more compliant for a nasty beachside facefuck, Chloe took the opportunity to focus on her Daddy’s thrusting package. She began to kiss and lick any part of Tommy’s cock that wasn’t skewering Rose’s lips and mouth. Rose kept her arms at her sides. Letting her throatrape happen. Taking it like a good girl.
“Yummy,” Chloe huffed between licks, loving the flavor of Rose’s spit and Daddy’s precum dirtying up her Daddy’s shaft. Soon her mouth was slobbering and sucking on Daddy’s balls.
“That’s my girls. Good girls!” Tommy said. “Worship it, you pretty sluts. Come on. Show Daddy what a filthy pair of incest cockwhores you are.” Her uncle’s words shook Rose from her limp submission. She never backed down from a challenge, so she happily began to do the work of giving Tommy a sloppy public deepthroat blowjob. All while Chloe licked away, sucking and lapping from her Daddy’s balls back down his shaft. She kissed the side of Rose’s lips. The girls began to share the dick.
“You want some, too, baby girl?” Tommy asked his daughter.
Chloe licked all along the underside of Tommy’s cock before answering, poking her tongue out as far as she could. “God yeah, Daddy. Please let me suck you, too!” She could taste her Daddy’s musk all along his dick. Could smell it on his balls. It made her feel drippy and needy.
“Share with Chloe,” Tommy said to Rose, who was still sucking his dick like a barfly deepthroat slut. Rose backed off with a nasty glug and a slurpy popping sound from her lips.
“Gladly, Uncle Tommy!” She looked so pretty down on her knees in the sand, her glasses foggy, her face a sloppy mess. She wrapped her hand around the base of Tommy’s dick and aimed it at her cousin’s face. Chloe dove forward and began sucking—the delicious and familiar flavor of Daddy’s cock and precum, all sloppy with Rosie’s spit.
Chloe tried to relax her throat slowly to swallow Tommy’s girthy member, But Rose had other ideas. She grabbed her cousin’s thick, dark curls and pushed, forcing little Chloe to get her gullet impaled on her father’s cock.
“Swallow Uncle Tommy, Chlo!” Rose called, using her cousin’s throat as a fleshlight on Tommy’s throbbing prick.
“Good girl!” Tommy cried. “Make her take it!” He relished the feeling of his cockhead and shaft slipping down his daughter’s throat. He loved watching her pretty face. Her grey eyes swollen with tears, her lips bulging obscenely as she was forcibly facefucked by her Daddy and her cousin. The phrase incest throatfuck slut blared in Chloe’s mind as she got her face destroyed.
When Chloe’s face began turning blue from lack of oxygen, Rose let up to let her recover. Chloe spit out Tommy’s dick, shiny and slimy from the throatrape he’d given his daughter. She coughed and panted. “That’s Daddy’s good girl, princess,” he praised his teen daughter. “That’s my angel.” He ran his hand through her hair, so proud to have a bisexual nympho for a daughter.
Chloe turned to her cousin. “That was mean, Rosie!” Chloe pouted. “I thought I’d pass out.”
“Mmm,” Rosie moaned in response. She loved the thought of Chloe fainting. Of how she and Uncle Tommy could use Chloe’s pretty, unconscious body. “But I bet it made your kitty nice and creamy.”
Chloe smiled at her cousin. “You have no idea.” She put her fingers up her cunt and dug around. “Mm. Fuck,” she moaned, before pulling out her digits and pushing them into her cousin’s face. “I’m drenched.”
Rose eagerly sucked Chloe’s pussycreamed fingers into her mouth. Her tongue wrapped all around and between her cousin’s fingers, lapping up all the sweet cunthoney she could.
“I’ve got more down here, babe,” Chloe said, spreading her lips to show off her drippy little girl fuckhole. “Oh!” Chloe yipped as Rose pushed her over. Chloe fell on her ass into the sand. She was now sitting up. Rose didn’t pause. She scampered between her cousin’s thighs, yanked her bikini bottoms down to her knees, and started gnashing her tongue up Chloe’s messy cunt.
Chloe yanked Rose’s copper curls and moaned. “That’s so good, Rosie!” She watched her cousin devour her with a nasty hunger. Being a double-blowjob suckslut must’ve gotten Rose as hot as it had gotten Chloe.
Tommy was still rock-hard, and once again he was enjoying the sight of his daughter and cousin dyking out in their bikinis, right there on the beach. Except now Rose’s round ass was pointed to the sky, gobbling up her green bikini bottoms. Tommy kneeled behind where his niece was muffdiving his daughter and pulled her bikini bottoms down to her ankles. His cock was still slick from the girls’ throats. He rubbed it up and down Rose’s hairless pussy lips, feeling her natural heat and moisture. But he knew what she deserved.
“Ngh! Unc—mrfff!” Rose started to scream as she felt Tommy’s dick begin pressing into her asshole. But she was cut off when Chloe wrenched her by the hair right back into her pussy.
“Don’t stop licking me!” Chloe ordered, needy for more of her cousin’s mouth. “Ooh. Like that, Rosie! Suck my clit!” Rose was already back in action. She’d quickly accepted she was getting her asshole raped wide open. She might as well try to make Chloe squirt in her mouth while she took it up her guts. Chloe, for her part, pulled her tiny pink bikini top down her big tits and began pinching and tweaking her nipples. It felt like heaven abusing her own boobies while making Rose take it from both ends.
And take it she did. “Yeah, let it happen, bitch!” Tommy barked. His cock popped Rose’s asshole open and started sinking in. Right past that point of resistance. Rose whimpered into Chloe’s cunt as she felt her back hole get violated on her uncle’s massive fuckstick. “Give your uncle that sweet teen asshole!” Tommy smacked Rose’s ass, the sudden, stinging impact leaving a red handprint on his niece’s plush ass cheek. He grabbed Rose’s wide hips and began packing his dick in and out of her ass in earnest, happy to rape his niece anally while she orally serviced his daughter. “That’s it! Take it!”
Rose was a mess now. She kept her sphincter relaxed and complaint so her uncle could pound out her ass. It was hard to keep licking Chloe’s swollen clit and simultaneously to keep her asshole open enough for a cock as thick as Tommy’s. But she did her best. And she loved it. His dick slammed up her guts deliciously. It felt like he was smashing on her g-spot through her asshole. Like her fat ass was hardwired to her clit. I really am an incest buttslut, Rose found herself thinking, I’m such a fucking whore. She would’ve screamed out the self-depredation, but she’d been fucked stupid from both ends—ass getting clapped, tongue lolled out of her mouth and barely able to keep up with Chloe’s cunt in her face. Chloe, in response to Rose’s tiring, was bucking her hips up, pulling her cousin’s hair and smashing the hard nub of her clit into Rose’s face.
“Eat me!” Chloe wailed. “God, Rosie! Eat my pussy!” She was violently riding her cousin’s face. “Fuck her, Daddy! Fuck her hard!” Chloe thought she might melt out her cunt, her soul pouring out into her cousin’s mouth.
“Suck her, honey!” Tommy urged his niece. His fingers were really digging into her wide hips now as his dick impacted her anal guts. “Suck off my daughter while I bury all this dick up your ass!” The friction of Rose’s asshole was close to getting the load from his heavy balls. The same balls that were still slick with he combined spit of both girls. Chloe had suspected Rose was taking it up the ass from her earlier protestations, but this confirmed it. And that drove Chloe wild. She started smashing her clit around Rose’s lips, riding her cousin’s face the way she used to furiously ride her stuffed animals when she needed to make her kitty feel tingly.
“Make me cum, Rosie! Please! I need—oh! Oh!” Chloe began gushing as her orgasm took her.
“You’re going to make us both cum, you nasty whore!” Tommy called as he savaged his dick up Rose’s assguts. “Get it all, bitch! Drink my daughter’s fuckjuices and take this nut up your fucking ass!” Tommy gave Rose’s asshole rough, frantic thrusts, nice and deep. “Yeah!” He trumpeted as he got his.
Rose felt it. Her uncle’s meaty prick swelled up even bigger in her asshole and began spewing creamy cum up her intestines. She felt the gooey warmth. He had wrecked her insides perfectly, and the nasty pleasure of extra thick incest cock spraying her asshole down with jizz, coupled with the massaging pressure it put on those lovely spots in her pussy, had her squirting right there in the sand.
“Mmmrff! Nnmmff!” Rose screamed as her body came, too, muzzled by Chloe’s cunt. Her asshole squeezed and squeezed as she sprayed her squirt, which only drew more cum out of Tommy’s dick. Her mouth was thoroughly shellacked with her cousin’s pussy gush now. Just like how her guts were getting redecorated with her uncle’s white hot spunk.
The trio came down from their orgasms together, but Rose was barely functional. She was on her knees, practically in a child’s pose, her body quivering out the vile, earthshattering orgasm that she just had raped into her asshole. Her glasses had fallen off in the process and were now laying in the sand, dejected, next to her head.
Tommy’s dick throbbed, still half-hard up Rose’s hot little asshole. His daughter looked so beautiful cumming and creaming Rose’s mouth. “Come give me your mouth, baby,” Tommy said with a smile. Chloe’s big tits bounced as she spun her body around. She got into a 69 position with her cousin, forcing Rose’s body to part with the sand. Rose’s head was laying on Chloe’s thigh—she was still practically catatonic.
Chloe was staring up at her cousin’s beautiful pussy. Where her Daddy’s beautiful dick was still splitting Rose’s asshole open, impaling it. Chloe loved seeing how her Daddy’s beautiful bitchbreaker could destroy other girls. She felt so lucky to have a satyr stud like her Daddy to love her and fuck her.
“She’s still so tight,” Tommy grunted as he began yanking his dick out of Rose’s well-fucked asshole. “Damn,” he grunted again. Only a couple of inches and the head of Tommy’s dick were now corking up Rose’s backdoor. “Stick your tongue out, baby girl,” Tommy said to his daughter.
“Yes, Daddy! Aaaah!” Chloe stuck her tongue out, mouth open wide, and watched as Daddy’s beautiful, veiny prick slid from Rose’s hole. When the head popped from Rose’s muscle ring, Chloe watched the pretty sphincter pucker; open-and-closed, open-and-closed.
Then the creamy white glob of semen started to drip. It fell right into Chloe’s open mouth. Then another glob, much larger than the first trickle, snaked out of Rose’s ruined asshole into her cousin’s open mouth. Chloe relished in how the musky mess overwhelmed her tongue.
“That’s Daddy’s cleanup girl,” Tommy said, loving the sight of his semen spilling from Rose’s used-up asshole into his own daughter’s mouth.
When the cum stopped flowing, Chloe flexed her abs and sat up slightly so she could slide her tongue into her cousin’s asshole. She spread Rose’s big ass cheeks and licked and licked, cleaning up the last droplets of ass-musky spunk she could. “Ungh! Oh!” Rose muttered. Her body was too used up and sensitive to do much more than take it.
When Chloe felt like she had lapped up all the anal creampie she reasonably could, she laid her head back down in the sand and opened her mouth. Tommy saw the fantastic mess of splooge his daughter had taken from Rose’s plump ass into her mouth.
“Do it,” Tommy ordered. Chloe closed her mouth and swallowed big, feeling her Daddy’s sticky semen slide down her throat and into her tummy. Chloe knew it all belonged inside her. She was her Daddy’s cumdump princess, after all.
“Ah! Chloe sighed, open her mouth once she had guzzled down all the creampie. “All gone, Daddy!”
Tommy smiled. “Love you, baby,” he told his daughter.
“Mm, I love you, too, Daddy,” Chloe smiled right back.
“Wow!” A familiar male voice called. “You fuckers really ruined my daughter, didn’t ya!”
“Hey, bro,” Tommy said casually. “I was wondering where you were. How’s much of that did you see?”
“Not much,” the man confessed. “I think I just got the tail end.” Andy and Tommy were about the same height—tall—with similarly handsome faces. But whereas Tommy was lean, Andy was more burly. Like his daughter Rose, Andy had reddish hair, albeit at a darker shade than the orange copper of his Rosie’s curls.
“Did you like it, Uncle Andy?” Chloe asked. Her tits were still out—her top was in the sand—but her pink bikini bottoms were back up between her cuntlips and ass cheeks.
“I did, Chlobear,” Andy said. “You and your dad really ruined my daughter. And you didn’t even let her keep the cum up her ass! You’re a real cumwhore, aren’t you?”
“Mhm!” Chloe confirmed happily. “I just love Daddy’s loads.”
“Just your Daddy’s?” Andy asked with a raised eyebrow.
“Why?” Chloe asked back with a giggle. “Do you have more for me?”
Andy grabbed his sizeable bulge, giving it a stroke. “Why don’t you come find out?”
Chloe looked up at her Daddy. “Can I, Daddy?”
Tommy nodded. “Good girl for asking. You may.” Chloe sauntered up to her uncle and rubbed her hands over his hefty body. She loved her Daddy—loved his sinewy strength—but she also enjoyed the variety of her uncle’s burly form under her soft little girl hands.
Chloe looked up at her uncle with her big, grey eyes, dropping to her knees. Her hands dragged down her uncle’s sides until they hooked into his waistband and yanked his swimtrunks down. As she fell for him, Chloe got her big tits groped by her uncle, who always loved a chance to molest his busty niece.
Andrew’s throbbing dick sprang right out when freed from his waistband and slapped Chloe across the face. “Oh!” Chloe giggled, feeling slick precum on her cheek from her his cockhead hit her. “God, Uncle Andy,” she said with awe, grasping her uncle’s thick cock, “you must’ve really enjoyed seeing all of us together.” Andrew’s dick was much like his brother’s: long, thick, and veiny. Just the sort of daddy dick a little slut craves to feel abusing her insides.
“If I’d come by sooner, I would’ve joined in,” Andrew said with a laugh. “I would’ve loved to have bent you over Rose’s face and have her eat you out while your dad raped her asshole.”
“Fuck,” Chloe moaned with awe, wishing she’d had more family dick ruining her body while she and Daddy had had their way with the still-passed out Rosie. She licked her tongue languidly along the underside of her uncle’s prick as she held it by the base. She loved her uncle’s flavor: so much like her Daddy’s, but just different enough to remind her that she was a cockpleasing, passed-around whore. “Maybe you still can bend me over, Uncle Andy?” She said with a pleading look, her big eyes blazing with cocklust.
“Earn it, darling,” Andy told his niece, guiding her by her dark curls so his dickhead was at her lips. Chloe didn’t need further instruction. She happily sucked her uncle’s fat cockhead into her mouth. As precum coated her tongue, Chloe felt her slut brain activate. Feed me that cream, Chloe found herself thinking. I love it! She stroked the base of her uncle’s dick as she mobbed her head away like a little slut, smacking her lips and making naughty suctioning sounds.
“Wow, darling!” Andy smiled as his niece blew him. “It feels like you’ve been practicing. Fuck yeah!” He grunted as he felt his cockhead penetrate Chloe’s young throat. “Swallow it down, Chloe!” He grabbed his niece’s head and shoved her further, her tight throat opening milking his tip just the way any pervert uncle would love from his young, slutty niece. Chloe’s throat glugged—her face ripened red, her hand still holding her uncle’s big dick to protect her from absolute oral annihilation, as she made like a good girl and let it happen.
“She has, Andy,” Tommy confirmed as he watched his pretty daughter suck off his brother right there in the sand. “I’ve been enjoying her mouth before school when Erin is in the shower.”
“That’s bold, Tom,” Andy replied, relishing in how sloppily his dick popped in and out of his busty niece’s throat. “What do you think your wife would say if she caught you with your daughter’s dick down her throat?”
“Oh, now that’s another conversation entirely. Sometimes I think I should tell Erin what Chloe and I have been doing.”
“So she can divorce you—keep sucking it, darling!” Andy asked before snapping his attention back to Chloe. Eagerly, the slutty little girl redoubled her efforts on the manmeat piercing her mouth. It was too distracting thinking about mommy finding out what a nasty cocksleeve she was for Daddy. The thought of how her mom might punish her had her pussy creaming. But it only took her a moment to resume devoting herself to dick, just like the good girl her Daddy had raised her to be.
“Maybe. Or maybe so she can get on her knees and teach our little girl how to be a proper throatfuck whore.” To this day, even with Chloe getting his nut most days of the week, Tommy still enjoyed plowing his wife down her throat. Years of marriage and parenthood may have cooled off Tommy’s sex life with his wife, but he still occasionally laid her head off the bed, groped and smacked her tits or ass, and smashed his dick into her mouth until she was glugging with his balls against her chin or forehead. Erin was a grade-A cocksucker, and he’d certainly attempted to pound Chloe’s throat the same way he gave it to his wife. But little Chloe still couldn’t handle all Tommy’s big dick in her mouth. Which made Tommy fantasize about having his very own wife, Chloe’s mother, coaching their daughter on how to please the dick that made her.
“I’d love to see that,” Andy said as he got his dick sucked. He loved the thought of nasty mother-daughter incest as much of the next freak. “And I bet little Chloe would love that, too. Wouldn’t you, darling?” He asked, giving his cocksucking niece some gentle slaps on the cheek.
“Mhmm,” Chloe moaned, not for a moment taking her mouth off her second-favorite cock in the world. Good girls don’t stop sucking, and Chloe knew herself to be a good girl. But it was hard. Her pussy dripped at the image of her beautiful mom helping train her to be the best oral cumdumpster she could be for her Daddy.
“Too bad Marsha would never,” Andy lamented. He knew his own wife might literally kill him if she ever found out how he’d passed their daughter around a poker game. But Rose had looked so good having a train run on her. His wife be damned—Andy was already planning other ways to use his daughter as a group sex slut.
“You never know. Maybe Marsha has a debauched side to her like Erin does.” Tommy wondered.
“Not like Erin does,” Andy said, remembering some of the filthy sex tapes Tommy had showed him from back when Tommy and Erin were first dating. “Marsha’s never had an anal-only orgasm.”
“Wonder where Rose gets it then. Any ideas, bro?” Tommy joked.
“Maybe she learned it from your whore of a daughter here.” Andy grinned back, looking down at cocksucking Chloe as a rivulet of saliva trickled down her lips into the sand below.
“She is a buttslut alright.” Tommy walked behind where his daughter was kneeling, sucking off his brother. She hadn’t stopped sucking her uncle’s dick, but she did have her bikini bottoms around her knees so she could frig her burning clit as she sucked and listened to her father and uncle talk about the women of the family like they were nothing but sex toys. If Daddy ever wanted to enslave her, chain her up, making him worship him for the rest of his life, it would be more than OK with Chloe. What could a little girl want more than to be sexually owned by the most important man in her world?
“But,” Tommy continued, wrapping an arm around Chloe’s waist and lifting her up off the ground, “I want more of this little slut’s pussy.” Chloe arched her back, feeing her tummy drop from the surprise of being so suddenly lifted. As she sprung up through the air, she kept her lips on her uncle’s cock for as long as she could until his dick could no longer reach her mouth. “No,” Tommy cajoled Chloe, planting her so she was bent over with her feet on the sand, her body bent at the waist 90 degrees so her uncle could spitroast her along with her own father. “Swallow his fucking dick while Daddy mounts your cunt!” Tommy smashed his dick up Chloe’s throbbing, needy pussy. It nearly knocked the air out of her lungs, getting railed balls deep so capriciously. But, soon as she could, she held herself up against Uncle Andy’s massive thighs and took his dick back in her mouth.
“Good girl!” Tommy called as his fingers dug into Chloe’s hips so he could fuck his own daughter nice and rough. “Take it from both ends!” Her cunt felt like raw, wet heaven as he pounded her in and out, savoring the ecstasy her unprotected pussy gave his prick.
“That’s it, darling,” Uncle Andy praised as Chloe resumed gurgling his thick cock into her throat. “Make us proud.” He thrusted his own hips, but gently and shallowly. He wanted to facefuck his niece gently enough that she could survive the onslaught his brother was smashing into the girl’s sore quim.
For her part, Chloe was loving it. Her brain felt like mush, and her Daddy’s surprise dicking down of her pussy put the needy little girl out of her misery. Hearing all that nasty talk while sucking dick right there on the beach had her so turned on that it felt like her tummy could drop out of her cunt and roll away right into the ocean. Her mushbrain knew she needed to finish Uncle Andy—a good girl works for a man’s loads—but she was desperate to get fucked. She would’ve prayed to God in thanks for her Daddy’s dick if she could still think. Instead, all she could do was let her uncle use her mouth while Daddy feed her cunt her very favorite dick in the world, her oozing pussy gripping and slicking up and down her Daddy’s raw meat.
“Look at that,” Andy marveled as his niece sucked him and took it up her cunt. “Her ass bounces almost as nice as Rose’s does.” Tommy smacked his daughter’s bouncy little bubble butt with an open palm, making the girl tremble. She loved the sting of her Daddy’s hands on her.
“Not as thick and juicy,” Tommy said as he pumped Chloe, “but she knows how to stick it out when she gives it up from the back.” Her Daddy’s words prompted Chloe to arch her back, which was hard to do when getting spitroasted. But she wanted to stick it out for her Daddy. She wanted him to have a great view of her while he rearranged her insides.
“I might need to steer in for some of that,” Andy said, loving how Chloe’s butt jiggled as she got fucked. Tommy was right, of course, that Rose’s ass was far fatter than her cousin’s. But a man needs variety, and Andy wanted to enjoy clapping his niece’s cheeks for a change.
“Only fair after I tore up your daughter’s guts, dude,” Tommy grinned. “Take her. Fucking take the bitch.” Andrew yanked little Chloe off his brother’s cock and hoisted her into the air with muscled ease.
“Oo!” Chloe giggled. She regretted no longer having dick in her, but she knew her uncle would soon fix that.
And fix it he did. Andy lifted Chloe under her thighs, easily spun her around so her back was to him, and maneuvered his throat-slopped cock right to her little shithole. “Need more lube, hun?” Andy asked.
“No. Fucking destroy me!” Chloe demanded. Andy smiled and began dropping his niece down his dick. “Nf, fuck,” Chloe grunted as she felt her butthole pierced by the thick dick.
“Rail her guts, bro!” Tommy cheered. Andy nodded, and with a focused shade to his eyes, smashed his cock right up Chloe’s ass.
“AH! DADDY!” Chloe wailed in pain. It felt like her buns got split with a baseball bat. Uncle Andy drilled up her butt with such force that his balls slapped her gushy pussy lips.
“Take it for me, princess,” Tommy told his daughter. He reached out and pinched one of his daughter’s nipples, loving how her huge, perky tits looked in the sunlight.
“Y-yes, Daddy,” Chloe sniffled. She breathed deeply in and out, willing her asshole to relax. She knew it’d feel indescribably good once she gave up for real.
“I can feel that, darling,” Any said. Chloe’s asshole fluttered open on his cock, her insides relaxing, becoming his dick to enjoy being crammed up her backside.
“Good girl!” Daddy praised. Chloe’s tear-filled eyes smiled. She wanted Daddy to be proud of what a good buttslut she could be for anyone he gave her ass to. “But I think you can take some more up you.” Tommy stepped forward and lined his dick up with Chloe’s pussy. Chloe bit her lip, her eyes wide. She knew what was coming.
“Yes, please. Do it, Daddy!” Chloe begged.
“Want it?” Tommy asked. Andrew held Chloe high and steady, his cock halfway up her ass. He had his hands wrapped around her thighs, ensuring they stayed splayed for the coming double-fuck.
“Please, Daddy! Please fuck my cunt! Please rape your pretty daughter while your brother fucks my asshole!”Chloe pleaded obscenely, her steamy snatch hungry to be filled while her uncle sodomized her. “Please, Daddy! I’ll do anything! I’ll suck off all your clients. I’ll groom my friends during sleepovers. I’ll lick their pussies until they’re ready for you to rape them. Please please—GOD, YES!” Chloe mummed her frantic promising as Tommy finally drilled his prick up her pussy. She felt her insides getting practically torn up, felt her Daddy’s and uncle’s dicks utterly skewering and stretching both her fuckholes at the same time. She was helpless—anally and vaginally impaled on two dicks far too big for a girl so young.
“We’re wrecking the slut!” Tommy told his brother. Andy was along for the ride—both men started pumping Chloe’s cunt and shitter. “Can feel you in her ass, bro. She’s fucking stuffed.”
“We’ll have to try this with Rosie next!” Andy mused as he and his brother seesawed their dicks back and forth, in and out of Chloe’s body. Chloe had her arms wrapped around her Daddy and felt like she was continuously blacking out and coming to. Her nipples raked her Daddy’s chest hair as she held on for dear life.
“Cumming—cumming—Daddy! Daddy!” She was bawling, orgasming, feeling like she’d piss herself taking this air-born double-penetration. Her teeny holes, already tighter than usual with two big dicks roughing up her insides, squeezed and pulsed and squeezed through her orgasms. Her body was begging the two men to find their nuts inside her.
Chloe’s wailing had woken Rose, who was now on her back, masturbating her pussy at the sight of Chloe’s being vaginally and anally violated at the same time. Seeing it made her own holes flutter for the same abuse.
Andrew noticed his daughter touching herself. “Rosie’s awake, Tom,” he muttered. Tommy looked over his shoulder, his dick fit to burst up his daughter’s preening pussy, and turned back to his brother.
“Call her over,” Tommy grunted, not letting up from pounding out Chloe’s squeezing cunt.
“Here, Rosie!” Andrew called. Like a bitch for her master, Rose crawled over. She sat on her knees at her Daddy’s feet, watching his balls bounce as he forced his cock in and out of Chloe’s stuffed asshole. Rose licked her lips at the masterpiece that was Chloe fucked full up her cunt and ass all at once. “Good girl, good baby,” Andy said. He turned his attention back to Tommy. “You ready to nut, bro? Her tight ass wants my load, but I want to cover them both.”
“Yeah,” Tommy agreed. “Let’s paint the bitches.” The men pulled their cocks from Chloe, who grunted and sighed. Her holes felt used up and destroyed, like she had two excavated caverns between her quivering legs. She found herself dropped to the sand, once again on her knees beside her cousin Rose. Her knees wanted to buckle, but she knew she wasn’t done.
“Tongues out, girls!” Andy said, fisting his dick up and down. Rose did as ordered. Chloe just titled her head up, too destroyed to comprehend what was being said. She just heard a familiar man’s voice and knew her duty was to offer herself up to please him.
“Make us nasty, Daddy and Uncle Tommy!” Rose cried. She put an arm around Chloe’s waist to help hold her cousin up. “Cover us in it!” Andy did just that, roaring out his orgasm as he sprayed down his own daughter’s face. “Yummy, Daddy!” Rosie cooed after the first lash of spunk hit her tongue. She was getting her face painted. Andy made sure to angle his dick to spray some cream on Chloe’s face, too. His balljuice lashed his niece’s chin, nose, and sprayed up into her curly hair.
“You’re just property. You little incest fuckwhores are just sex toys!” Tommy gnashed, pumping his hand up and down his cunt-creamy dick as he nutted for the fourth time that day. He shot admittedly less than Andrew had, but it was still a healthy five ropes that coated his niece’s and daughter’s beautiful faces. When the men had finished nutting, Rose grabbed both their dicks and sucked between them mightily, slurping out the last dregs of cum. She loved the subtle contrasts between her Daddy and her uncle’s pricks. When she’d sucked out all she thought she could, she turned to Chloe, pushed her over into the sand, and laid on top of her. Rose spat some cum into Chloe’s mouth and then stabbed her tongue in for good measure, making sure Chloe could taste as much of the fuckmess as possible. Chloe moaned, but was barely responsive. Rose licked the sides of Chloe’s face, gathering as much spilled spunk as she could, before gulping down some herself.
“Chlo! That was so hot! Oh, Chlo!” Rose was grinding her clit into Chloe’s cuntmound, practically raping her cousin herself, working to ride her own climax out.
“Now that’s one hell of a sight,” Tommy said to his brother as the two men watched their daughter’s having a cum-covered incest dyke session in the sand. Andy nodded. When Rose sighed out her own orgasm, gushing onto Chloe’s cunt, she collapsed on her cousin’s voluptuous chest. Her asshole puckered open and shut with post-orgasmic shocks, treating Tommy and Andy to the beautiful sight of their naked, spent daughter’s smooshed together on the beach.
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Clouds darkened the sand, the ocean crystal-shimmering in the pinpricks of sunlight breaking through the clouds. Tommy and Andy walked from the outcropping of rock they had taken the girls behind. Chloe was asleep piggyback on Tommy. Andrew carried his daughter the same way, his legs powerfully cratering the sand with his steps.
“Glad you suggested we join you, Tom,” Andy said to his brother as they walked. His hands were under Rose’s thighs. He felt them sticky with dried sweat and cuntjuice. Fine grains of sand adhered to her skin.
“Me too,” Andy agreed. He’d put Chloe’s bikini back on her exhausted body so it wouldn’t look too obscene for him to tote around his hot piece of ass of a daughter. “I think the girls had a good time.”
Chloe, in her dreams, felt the closeness of her Daddy’s body, the breeze on her naked skin, and heard the soothing rumble of the waves caressing the shore. What a perfect beach day, she thought as she fell back asleep.