Daddy's Slut

Note : This story is completely fictional!

Guilt hung like a heavy storm cloud of low-lying fog throughout the house for a good month after the night I seduced daddy in our living room. Or at least I figured it had to be guilt on his part as the next three nights he didn't come home from work, and after that he simply avoided being around me by working in his study with the door locked when he did come home. So that we only saw each other at breakfast each day when we were fully clothed. As for me, well, at first I was hurt, but then I just figured that he needed a little time alone. So I started to spend more time swimming in the pool in the back yard, or working at my beauty parlor. I knew we both needed time to think this out before going any further. After all, we had both committed incest, and had both loved doing it with each other. Of course as incest is a socially unacceptable practice, not to mention against the law I indulged his moral dilemma for the next three weeks while planning my next move.

You can imagine my surprise then when I came home from work early one day, and found another woman in my domain, to be more precise, in my swimming pool frolicking around with MY daddy. Well, perhaps frolicking around is a rather harsh jealous wording for two people doing laps side by side. However things went decidedly down hill the moment I saw that it was my twin sister Heidi.

Heidi is a couple of minutes older than me, and we use to be friends in our childhood. That is until I confided in her about sneaking peeks at daddy when he was peeing. I'm sure she was the real reason dad started to lock the bathroom door from that moment on as she must have told mom what I'd said. In any event I blamed her, and our friendship ended as far as I was concerned at that point. I'd successfully managed to avoid her for the last six years thanks mostly to her moving to the other side of the country to go to Berkley. 

We aren't identical twins in any way that I can see though dad says we're both alike in other ways. Her hair is a sun bleached blond color, and she has tits like a fucking cow, but she's still very beautiful, I'll give her that. I love her, she's the spitting image of our dead mother, but I also hate her, she's always been such a prude. However seeing her rise out of the water just in front of daddy in that blue French cut bikini that was basically just three tiny triangles had me spluttering green-eyed drool. The cloth barely covered her nipples, and molded to her slit.

"Look who's home Jill!" Daddy's voice rose to a high squeak at best as he followed her out of the pool to greet me.

"Well if it isn't the wandering Cow," I said sarcastically, "by the looks of you I'd say that you finally lost that prized hymen you valued so highly. And what's this? No wedding ring!"

"No," she replied, then gave me a peck on the right cheek, our way of being sisterly, and I pecked right back, "no wedding ring, but I do have three engagement rings. Does that count?

"Only if you're wearing them," I snapped back.

"Indeed, I'll show them to you later if you wish," and she actually cooed like a dove saying it. Leaving me standing there open mouthed, and with nothing else to say.

"Go ahead, and take your swim Jill," Daddy broke in, "Heidi and I will get started on dinner."

As there was nothing else to do, I leaped into the cool refreshing water then. But I could have sworn that as I dove in to the swimming pool I heard my sister's voice say: "nice ass." It was so out of character for her that I came up out of the water spluttering, and coughing up half the pool before I could concentrate on doing my daily laps. As I completed each lap her words rang in my ears compelling me to wonder just whose ass she'd been commenting on, daddy's, or mine. And what was all that about showing me her three engagement rings if she didn't have them on her finger?After finishing up my laps, I dried off, and wrapped my towel around my waist like a sarong to join them for dinner. Evidently I was in vogue as Heidi had done the same thing with her towel, and by then daddy was in polo shirt, trousers, and sandals helping her put the food on the table. A simple meal, salad, spaghetti, and meatballs, with a nice California Chianti to help ease the tension. With all of the breast meat staring dad in the face it was easy to understand why he had changed clothes. And for the first time since I'd sighted Heidi in the pool I was actually glad that she was here. With all of this lush female flesh on display daddy's defenses were quickly crumbling right before my very eyes. And then I took a quick look towards Heidi, and almost choked on my wine.

She'd spilled some spaghetti sauce on herself. Specifically on her right boob, and the patch of blue cloth that barely covered her nipple. However instead of dabbing it away with a napkin, and water she'd simply lifted the boob, cloth and all right to her lips, and licked it clean right in front of us. That's when she caught us staring at her.

"Sorry, just hate to see good food go to waste," and she shrugged after letting go of her udder.

Normally I wouldn't have continued staring at her breast accept that with the little patch of cloth all wet once again I noticed something that I hadn't before when she'd climbed out of the swimming pool. Heidi had a ring pierced into her right nipple. And by the looks of it, it was one of those engagement rings she'd mentioned earlier.

"Yes, that's one of them," Heidi giggled, and one look at her face, and I saw the imp that she had been before our fragmented relationship began.

"Ahem," daddy cleared his throat then, and lifting his glass of wine; "to having all of my girls under the same roof again."

"To daddy!" Heidi countered.

"To daddy," I agreed then threw him a wink.

He chugalugged his glass of wine as he blushed in response. Probably hoping that Heidi would think the wine had turned his face red.

"I have an early day tomorrow girls, so I'll say goodnight now. I trust you two will be comfortable sleeping together in your old room. I'm sorry there's only the one bed now Heidi, but it's a queen size, so I'm sure the two of you will be comfortable in there."

"He's probably gone to jack off," Heidi whispered once daddy was out of earshot. Her next statement taking me totally by surprise. "Have you fucked him yet?"

"Him…? Him… who?" I managed to stutter out.

"Daddy, of course," she barely managed not to giggle it out.

"Don't give me that innocent look, Jill. I know you've had the hots for daddy since we were kids. And with mom gone I just figured it was only a matter of time before you seduced him. So have you?"

"I won't even dignify that question with an answer," I spat back, and started to clear the table.

"Listen Jill, I'm not here to condemn you," she got up and helped me, making the labor light. "In fact I came home to see if we could become friends again, maybe even more. I know it was my fault that we fell out, and I'd gladly let you spank me if it would help. The truth is, I've changed a lot since I left home, and I'm no longer the prude I used to be. In fact, I'm quite the slut these days."

"Oh really." My eyebrows went up at her last confession. And went higher as she continued while we cleaned up.

"Those three rings I mentioned earlier? Well, each one was an engagement ring that I received from three black men. The first one was for sucking off my first black man. The second one is for fucking the next black man, and the third is for giving up my ass cherry to the third black guy. It was a sorority initiation, but I'd have done it with those three black men just the same. I had the three rings pierced into my nipples, and clit hood as a constant reminder to me of just how good black cock is. In fact I haven't had any white dick since then, though not because of any reason other than I haven't had any time for other men. My sorority sisters kept me pretty busy eating pussy when we weren't fucking every swinging black cock in California."

"You… a, um… eat pussy?"

"I told you, I'm a real slut now, Jill. You have no idea what it's like for me to be standing here next to you, and not be able to touch you. To show you what it's like to have girl/girl sex. I'm so wet I'm about to flood this room."

"Me?!!"

"Don't you know how gorgeous, and yummy you are to look at?"

"Well, you're not exactly a bag lady either," I conceded.

"And that's why I asked you if you'd fucked daddy yet. I figured if you'd committed incest once, you wouldn't mind doing it again. Maybe try a little taste of lesbian incest this time. Then… maybe after that… we could join forces, and seduce daddy into a three way with both of us. My latest black boy friend/fiance sent me home to have daddy knock me up with a blue-eyed blond little girl. If it works he'll breed me, and we'll have a little black brother for her to play with."

"And if he has fucked me, then you'd have no problem getting him to knock you up, right?"

"In a word? Yes."

I could barely believe my ears hearing my sister's obscene proposals, let alone the fact that she'd turned into as much of a slut, if not more, than me. But if it meant another chance for me to get in bed with daddy, and maybe make it a permanent arrangement then I was all for it. Besides, it would be a good way to get back at my sister, watching her turn into an obese pregnant pig with udders that needed bridge cables to keep them from dragging on the ground.

"Okay, I'm in. But I'll have to warn you sis, he's been pretty stand-offish since we did it. And that was over a month ago."

"Yeah, but did you see how he couldn't take his eyes off of my tits, and ass since I got here?" And we both giggled at that as we headed up to bed arm in arm. Each with a hand full of the other's ass.

I was a little uncertain as to how to proceed once we arrived in our old bedroom, so I let Heidi take the lead in this incestuous lesbian tryst as she had the experience. I simply stood next to the bed, and slipped the towel off waiting for her.