A literotic sexstories: A FAMILY AFFAIR: DADDY KNOWS BEST by Twistedtaboo ,
Teenagers – in and out, always wanting something but never lifting a damn finger to earn their keep. I shook my head just thinking about it. I needed to teach them a lesson or two about the hard knocks in life I learned as a young boy. I spit on the ground every time I even think about my pop and how I grew up. Love mama but my daddy was a true son-of-a-bitch and I celebrated the day we buried him 6 ft. deep.
I blame him for the way I think. Everything he put me through, as much as I hated i t at the time, lately I catch these thoughts creepin’ into my head about me doing the same things that my daddy did to me and I can’t seem to the thoughts outta my head. That’s one reason why I drink so much these days. Gotta try to fight the urge I’ve been havin.
I put out my cigarette as I open the door to the bar and heard by buddies, already liquored up,laughing bitching and giving the bar keep a hard time as she poured another round of shots for the gang. Tonight was going to be a wild one, I could promise you that. It was my best buddy Jack’s birthday and we kicked it up a notch when we actually had something to celebrate.
After a couple hours of hard core drinking, my wife called me to let me know that her sister was sick and that she was driving out to take care of her for a couple of days.
I hung up the phone and told the guys “Crap. The wife has to go outta town and is leaving me with those damn kids, fuck me.”
Jokingly Jack said “Damn, there went my birthday present. I was hoping you were gonna let me fuck your wife tonight.” The guys found it funny and we all shared a laugh. I chuckled at the thought and replied,
“Well the wife’s outta the question for the evening, but I do have a daughter and two boys back at the house that you could have your way with.”
My craziest friend Charlie jumped in right away telling the guys that he saw my daughter just the other day and her tits were so tight under her tank top he couldn’t help but staring. He nodded as he told them that she was looking real nice. Even I couldn’t deny that fact. She had turned out to be one sexy little piece of ass & knew all the teenage boys in town couldn’t wait to get an opportunity to get her alone and get their dicks wet.
I am her own damn father and I find that I find myself having impure thoughts as she prances around the house in just her bra and panties. I swear she does it on purpose. The other day I swear I caught a devilish grin on her face as she kissed me one the check before leaving the house wearing a low cut top with her tits practically shoved in my face. It’s like she enjoys catching me sometimes looking at her that way so she does it even more. Fucking little tease.
I could tell what my friend Ray, who was a little on the bi-side, was thinking when I had mentioned my two boys. It didn’t bother none of us, cause when we were growing up, Ray would suck us all off every chance he got. Even now, every once and awhile after one of our nights of drinking he will crash at my place and before passing out give me one of those old fashioned jobs where I blow it all over his face. I knew if he had the chance to play with my boys, he would jump at it in an instant.
Knowing what Ray was thinking was exactly the kind of thoughts that I was trying to drink away. My own dad had taught me what he thought it meant to earn my keep when I was much younger then my own kids and every night growing up he had his way with me. My mama knew of his dirty little secret, and sometimes if daddy was real mad at her he would force her to watch and sometimes even join in as he abused my ass and cock as if it was his for the taking. If mamma cried or refused, her punishment would only turn out for the worst. One time daddy called up all of his buddies, who took turns beating and fucking her over and over while holding me down and making me watch. Just when I thought it was over, daddy told me it was about time I found out what a pussy felt like since I had already had my share of dick and ass. I resisted but I knew that there was nothing I could do to get out of what daddy was going to make me do. My first taste of what a woman felt like was my own mother. Daddy made damn sure that I exploded inside of her pussy and then allowed his friends to do with me as they wanted for the rest of the night.
Hours later, my friends now, completely obliterated from drinking all afternoon, were still fantasizing about how hot it would be to force or rape someone. They came up with multiple fucked up scenarios of what they would do with the opportunity if it ever presented itself to them.
Admittedly, I was just as wasted as my friends when I blurted out “Fuck it, let’s do it!”
“Do what?” Charlie asked when I surprised them all with my sudden outburst.
“My kids, let’s do it.” I told them in a serious tone. “Let’s all go back to my house and teach those fucked up kids a lesson. They ain’t worth a shit, and I don’t give a fuck.”
The whole table went silent for a moment while all of my buddies pondered the idea of actually raping my three teens.
It was Ray that piped up first and excitedly agreed that he was in. It took a few minutes for the rest of the guys to admit that they really wanted to go through with it too.
“Now you can’t just all take turns raping my daughter. If we are going back to my place to teach them kids who is boss, all of you have to make sure that all three get their punishment, agreed?”
“Oh, and one more thing. No one fucks that cunt before I do.”
Everyone nodded their heads in agreement to show that they understood my two conditions.
Charlie, visibly nervous over the idea, yelled for the bartender that we needed a double round of shots, which she delivered to us a few minutes later.
Jack raised his shot to initiate a toast “Our liquid courage” he proclaimed “so that we can take my birthday celebration back to Judds‘ place & have the most fucked up night of our lives”.
We clanked our shot glasses together and downed the shots one after the other and then all of us got up and headed straight for the front door.
We pulled up to the house and got out of the truck ready to execute the plan that we had decided on during the ride home. All three of the kids were downstairs in the living room watching TV together so it would be easy for us to gain control of them quickly before they even had time to suspect that anything out of the ordinary was going to happen to them.
I told the guys to be cool as we walked through the front door. We decided not to waste any time so as soon as we entered the living room, it was up to me and Ray to wrestle down the two boys and Charlie was going take care of the girl. Jack locked the doors, poured the shots and went to go and line up a few for us to keep the fun going all night long.
The kids were startled and shocked when all of the sudden we seized control of the otherwise normal evening activities and they were being forced down to the ground, and grown men they trusted ripping their clothes off of them.
All three were screaming and begging for us to let them go. Once we had the children secured, I told the guys to take them down the hall into the bedroom that I share with my wife. Just knowing how little sexual activity I have had in my bed for so long now, I felt a jolt of excitement knowing I was going to rape my kids in the very spot that cold bitch of a wife laid down every night refusing to satisfy her own husbands sexual needs & desires. Wishing she was there to have to watch what was about to occur to her own babies, in her sheets. It would have served her right to have watch as I forced myself onto our own little girl. If she would have only fulfilled her wifely duties, I might have been able to silence my inner demons long enough for the kids to grow up and move out of house. Without a way to release some of my sexual tension I couldn’t fight my need to act on my fantasies & desires and go back to what I know: Incest. She knew what her abstinence could eventually drive me to do. At this point, after planning this very moment in my mind for for so long now, I knew that I was about to unleash a monster that would never go back into hiding. I was about to feel the most intense pleasure from raping my children that I could ever imagine.
The time had come and I was thrilled.
Charlie and Ray had control of the boys while I stood behind my little girl, excitement building in anticipation, kissing her neck, whispering to her that she shouldn’t have tempted me with her seductive ways. I spatted at her that by acting like a whore at such a young age, she enticed me into letting this happen to her and her brothers. Mad at her for the way she pranced around the house. It was like she was begging him to take what she had been throwing in everyone’s face. I kissed her hard on the mouth and said “Thank you”
I grabbed her from behind holding her by the neck so she wouldn’t miss what her brothers would have to endure for her sins. Forcing her to watch them fear for what was about to come, I ordered Charlie and Ray to rip the boys remaining clothes off and begin acting out all of the sick things they wanted to do to them. I encouraged them to rape the boys tight assholes and yelled out to them to beat them harder and teach them what they were now expected to do: they are to pleasure us sexually from here on out. I told them that anytime any one of us wanted they were to do as they were told.
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