Preface - PLEASE READ!:
This is the first of what will be a running story. It is all about the taboo. You will not find romance here. Any notion and talk of love is subverted to serve the taboo.
Anal sex and incest are MAJOR themes of this story.
You may want to not read this part and future parts if you take offence to any of the following in a lurid, obscene (and of course fantastical) context: incest, rough sex, submission and domination, degradation, extreme sodomy, ass worship, extreme dirty assplay, light or implied scat, and EFRO (erotic female relieving observance).
All characters involved are 18 or older.
Act 1
"Ohh yeah, fuck my pussy, fuck your little girl's wet cunt, fuck me harder daddy, harder! Why do you never fuck my bottom daddy? Do you not like my big, sweet ass? Do you not want to penetrate my tight, hot butthole? Please daddy, see me holding it open for you, please fuck my bum daddy, I promise I won't tell..."
You wake up suddenly, to the sound of a clattering downstairs. You were so close to sodomising your cute daughter in your dream too. Frustrated, you sit up and look at the clock. 3:00am. You blearily rub your eyes and put boxers on. Your daughter, Ana, must be back from her night out and drunkenly making a racket. You head downstairs to check out out the damage, trying to push the image of your daughter riding your cock out of your mind so you don't surprise her with a sizeable tent in your boxers.
You enter the kitchen to see half the pots and pans on the floor. Ana is slowly and clumsily trying to gather them all up.
She looks up as you enter. "Daad! I'm sorryy! Did I wake you up?" She says, in the lusty tones of someone who's been drinking and singing over loud music all night.
You rub your eyes again. "Uh-huh." You say unnecessarily.
"They just all fell out the cupboard." She says, giving you the puppy dog eyes.
"Uh-huh." You say again. Your eyes open a little more as they adjust to the bright lights of the kitchen. Ana was already out by the time you'd got home so you hadn't seen her leave. Now you see she is in one of her usual cockteasing get-ups. A halter top holds her large, pert and thrust out breasts, with as much cleavage on display as she can manage. She is tottering about in her high heels, which complement her petite stature. She is also wearing one of sexiest (i.e. shortest) miniskirts, which shows off what, in your opinion, is her best asset: her expansive bubble butt. At the moment it is pretty much falling out of the thin strip of material that makes her skirt, the lower part of the cheeks clearly visible from the back or even the side, given the jutting out nature of her full apple bottom. Her small frame and size makes her curves appear even more impressive.
"I see you're dressed per usual." You say, a little sardonically. Some fathers you know would not let their teenage daughter leave the house dressed like that, but you know she's an adult and can dress how she likes. Well... that's how you reason it out loud, but the truth is simply that her boner-inducing outfits are just too sexual to forbid. Many a time you've masturbated thinking back to how she looked in them, imagining bending her over, lifting up her miniskirt and thrusting hard in between her meaty buttcheeks.
"Yes daad." Ana rolls her eyes. "We both know you like it more than anyone." She giggles.
You let this comment slide. You and Ana are well used to being cheeky and mock-flirtatious with each other. "Don't you think you're showing a bit too much...erm... skin?" You ask lamely, both of you knowing you're not going to make a thing of it.
"Not really dad, too much where?" She smiles like a minx, and wobbles a little on her high heels.
"From that wagon you're dragging." You grin.
Ana laughs, and spins around so her back is to you. "You mean this little thing?" She clamps her small hands on her cheeks, giving them a squeeze and making you groan inwardly.
