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 Daddy's Babygirls by Aden East (copyright 2013)
   (gg, Mg, incest)
   I lay awake listening to them down the hallway.  The telltale squeak of
the bed, the rhythmic thudding of his flesh hitting hers, and I'm both
aroused and jealous.  Daddy was fucking mommy, and my hand was in my
panties.  I squeezed my eyes shut, picturing Daddy's face hovering over me,
that half wicked grin on his mouth, and my fingers find my clit.  I'm
rubbing in time to the thumping coming from their bedroom, and I cum
quietly and fall asleep with my hand in my wet panties.
   The next night starts the same, Daddy having his fun with mommy down the
hall while I lay alone, fingering my hungry pussy, but then I hear my door
open.  My little sister tip-toes in, her eyes wide and her pretty mouth in
a pout.  I hope she doesn't notice me slide my hand out of my panties. 
"Chelsea?  You okay?" I whisper.
   "Jess, I think mom is sick or something, she keeps making weird noises
but when I tried to check on her, the door was locked." I try to hold back
a giggle, while I pull her under the blankets with me.
   "It's okay, she's not sick.  Her and Daddy are fucking."
   "Oh.  It sounds like it hurts."
   "It does sometimes, but it feels really good too."
   "How can something hurt and feel good?"
   "It's hard to explain.  I could show you...  if you really want."
   "I just want mom to be okay."
   "She's fine, Chells, she likes it.  Go back to bed."
   "How do you know?  What if..."
   "Chelsea, I promise you, she's having fun.  She'll cum and then they'll
stop and go to sleep.  You don't have to worry.  You can sleep in here with
me if it'll make you feel better, okay?"
   We snuggled down together under my blankets, one arm around each other,
her cold toes poking my shin.  I was just about to drift off to sleep when
she asked "What's `cum' mean, Jess?"
   "An orgasm, Chells, mom is going to have an orgasm."
   "What's that?"
   "Really?  You're fourteen, and you don't know what an orgasm is?  It's
that really good feeling after you've been touching yourself for a while
and you feel like you explode from the inside out."
   "I don't do that."
   "You don't cum, or you don't touch yourself?"
   "I don't cum.  I touch down there sometimes, but it just feels good for
a little bit and then I stop."
   "Really?" I shake my head in disbelief.  "Take your panties off."
   "What!?  Why?"
   I fling the blankets back and wiggle down, pushing her legs open.  Her
eyes lock on my face as I tug her little green panties off and slide my
tongue up her slit once.
   "JESSICA what are you doing!?"
   "SSHHH!  You're gonna get me in trouble.  Be quiet!  I'm gonna make you
cum, so you can see what it's like.  Don't tell mommy or Daddy, though,
okay?"
   She just lay there, looking at me in minor shock, so I took it as a
green light, and proceeded to lick my baby sister's bald pussy.  My tongue
was slowly and gently running up and down her slit when she started to
relax, her knees falling open wider, her head rolling to the side.  I
grinned into her warm little girl flesh, licking at her clit and suckling
on her lips.  I could tell she was really getting into it when she started
making little mewling noises in the back of her throat, so I slid a finger
into her virgin hole, crooking it towards me and caressing her inner walls.
It didn't take long for her to start thrashing around, groaning and
squeezing my finger, so I wrapped my mouth around her clit and started
sucking hard, watching her pretty little face while I gave her the first
orgasm of her life.  I guess she made more noise than I realized, though,
because I was just pulling my hand away when Daddy opened my door and
flicked the light on.
   "Jessica!  Chelsea!  What the fuck are you two doing!?" Uh, oh.
   "Uhm, uh, Daddy..  uhh..  Chells was scared so she was gonna sleep in
here with me tonight."
   "You don't look like you're sleeping.  Chelsea you go to bed in your own
room right NOW."
   Poor Chelsea didn't say a word, she just ran off, leaving her panties in
my bed.  I knew I was in for it by the look on Daddy's face, so I put on my
best innocent expression.
   "She was scared and I wanted to distract her, Daddy.  I'm sorry."
   Daddy stomped over to me and slapped me across the face, hard.  I cried
out, tears welling in my eyes when he hauled back and slapped me across the
other cheek, too.  I couldn't help it, I started crying.
   "How fucking DARE you?  What were you thinking, Jessica?  She's a little
girl!  She's YOUR SISTER!"
   I sat there crying, my eyes locked on the carpet, unable to form words.
Daddy's hand was lightning quick, slapping me again, then grabbing me by
the throat.
   "You want her to be a slut like you?  Is that it?  You can't stand being
the only whore, so you're going to corrupt her?"
   My eyes, wet and pleading, lock onto Daddy's face and I croak out "no,
Daddy" but I don't think he heard me.  His grip on my neck tightens, and
the breath is barely wheezing in and out of my lungs.  The edges of my
vision start to go black, and I'm vaguely aware of him letting go and
pulling down his boxers.
   "If you want to act like a horny little bitch, oh, Daddy is going to
treat you like one."
   I shake my head no, scooting back away from the edge of the bed, but
Daddy grabs my ankle and jerks me forward again.  I'm shaking, trying to
scramble away, but Daddy puts his hand around my neck again, holding me
down, while his other hand rips my pajama bottoms and underwear off.  I
whimper loudly, my fingers clawing at Daddy's hand around my neck, but his
grip is like steel and then he's brutally shoving himself inside of me.
   I scream, and Daddy grabs my baby sister's panties off the bed, stuffing
them into my mouth.  His cock is ramming into me, his hips slamming against
me with each thrust, and the tears pouring out of my eyes are making little
trails down my temples."Dirty little slut." Daddy groans loudly, and my
only response is a quiet sob.
   I try kicking, but with Daddy between my legs, I can't.  My clawing at
his hand doesn't work either, and the effort is only exhausting my air
supply.  I go limp under him, waiting for him to finish raping me.  It
feels like forever, but eventually he grunts loudly, slamming into my core
one last time and grinding the head of his thick cock into my cervix while
he fills me with his cum.  His hand releases my throat and I spit out
Chelsea's panties, gasping for breath.  Daddy looms over me, his cock still
buried in my cunny, the expression on his face scary and foreign.
   "Do not EVER touch your sister that way again..."
   "But, Da..." He slaps me again, hard.
   "...Unless I give you permission.  Do you understand?"
   I look up at him, confused, but nod slightly.  He slaps my left breast
and I cry out.
   "I said, do you understand, Jessica?"
   "Yes, Daddy." I whimper.
   Daddy pulls his cock out of my abused pussy, and grabs my sister's
panties, using them to wipe up the cum dripping out of me.  He kisses each
of my red cheeks, then my forehead.  "Goodnight, Babygirl."
   As Daddy turns off my light and leaves my room, I realize he took
Chelsea's panties with him.  I wonder if he realizes that while he was
pumping me full of his cum, I was cumming too.
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