"Daddy, I'm moving out," Pia said in a determined voice. "And there is nothing you can do to stop me."
"What do you mean you are moving out. You can't move out. We agreed that you would stay here," he said pointing to the floor, "for an indefinite period of time."
"No, Daddy," Pia replied in a heated voice, "you agreed that I should stay here. I can't be your 'little girl' anymore. We've been fucking for years now and as much as I enjoy our escapades, I need more."
"I don't believe this shit," Bill said pacing back and forth in front of Pia as she leaned calmly against the mantle in the living room. How could you do this to me?" he asked in a pained voice.
"I'm not doing anything to you, Daddy. What did you expect? That I would be happy with this for the rest of my life?" She said spreading her hands to emphasize her point. "Besides," she said walking to the window overlooking the garden, "I've been seeing someone."
The tension was so thick in the room that a knife could have cut through it. Neither said anything for a few moments. Finally Pia turned to face her father and the look on his face made her cringe slightly.
"What the hell do you mean that you've been seeing someone," he screamed. "Don't you remember what happened four years ago on the night of your prom? I told you not to fuck with me, Pia. We had an agreement," Bill roared, banging his fist hard on the mantle. The ornaments on the mahogany surface shook violently, but did not fall off.
"We did not have an agreement, Daddy. I don't know why you keep saying that. We just had an understanding. Granted, you made me pay for my little indiscretion years ago but as for now, what do you expect? And don't yell at me...after all, you still have Mom. It's not like you're going to be without a cunt to fuck," she said sarcastically.
"Don't talk to me in that tone of voice and don't bring your mother into this. What I expected was for you to obey me."
"Daddy, I have done everything you've ever wanted. I fucked you wherever and whenever you pleased, and I'll say again, as much as I enjoyed our fuck sessions, Daddy, I need more."
"Are you saying that I don't satisfy you anymore?" He asked shortening the distance between them. "Is that what you are saying?"
"Don't put words in my mouth, Daddy. Of course that's not what I am saying. I just need a life of my own...away from you."
"So who is he, Pia? Is it Josh again? I thought I got rid of him once and for all or is it that other fella, what's-his-name? Tell me!" he said between clenched teeth as he closed in on her. "I'm going to teach you once and for all not to fuck with me, Pia."
Bill grabbed her by the hair and jerked it so hard that Pia felt as though flames were shooting out of her skull. He dragged her out of the living room, through the kitchen and out the back door that led to the pool area all the while muttering under his breath. Pia did not understand a word he was saying and didn't care as her mind was focused on the burning sensation creeping into her skull.
Pia noted that they were headed for the pool house that Bill had built the year before. Though it was not the most comfortable place to have a sexual liaison, Bill often had Pia meet him there in the wee hours of the night. She would often leave her room first and then Bill would follow fifteen or twenty minutes later. Pia remembered one time while her father was eating her pussy; she had seen Aaron walk by. He had long since moved out of the house and into an apartment of his own, but was staying at their parents' house for a few days while his apartment was being painted. He had been returning from a dinner date that evening with his fiance. Pia had held her breath, willing Aaron not to turn his head in the direction of the pool house.
Her body had been propped up on one of the shelves that normally stacked towels. Her father, in his haste to get at her pussy, had pushed the towels to the floor and hoisted her body onto the shelf. As she faced the tiny window, Bill had pushed her legs apart and sucked at her pussy through her panty crotch.
"Oh baby, I've been wanting to get at your snatch all day," he had said to her as he pulled her panty crotch to one side.
She had felt him insert two of his fingers into her saturated cunt, working them in and out in a saw-like motion as they both listened to her wet pussy made sloppy noises. At the same instant that her father's tongue replaced his fingers, she had seen Aaron walk by. Pia had held on to dear life as the shelf did not give her enough seating support and Bill, oblivious to his daughter's predicament did not slow down his pace as he had continued to lick and suck at her hot cunt. She had watched her brother walked by the window that night and wondered what would have happened if he had looked in and saw their father between her legs.
Now she was being dragged in anger to the tiny area for what she imagined would be a savage fuck session.
"On your knees, bitch," Bill said as he shut and locked the door. He then turned to face her, unzipping his pants and pulling out his swollen shaft.
"Daddy, please don't," she begged.
"Open your mouth," he order ignoring her pleas and continued to stroke his cock.
Pia, who always did what her father wanted, opened her mouth.
Bill pushed his rod between Pia's lips and began moving his hips back and forth. He moaned out loud, enjoying the feel of his daughter's mouth on his overheated meat. He grabbed her on each side of her head and pulled tightly, sliding her head back and forth on his cock. He did not allow her to control any movement of her mouth. He slid her head back, away from his shaft until her mouth circled around the mushroom head of his penis.
"Push your tongue into my urethra," he moaned. " That's good. Now pull it out and work it around the head, grazing it slightly with your teeth. "Oh yes, that's it, Pia, you fucking cunt. You are such a dirty little whore do you know that? How many cocks have been in your pussy recently? Huh? It amazes me how tight your cunt still is after all this time. Let's see...I started fucking you when you were seventeen, no, that's not right," he said as he continued to slide his daughter's head back and forth on his cock. "It was on your sixteenth birthday when I got a taste of your sweet cunt. You remember that day don't you, Pia? When you bent over so that I could see that young tight pussy of yours. What father in his right mind would ever resist a plump fresh cunt like that?"
He did not pay any attention to the tears streaming down her face or the slight trembling at her chin, indicating to him that her jaws were growing tired. He continued to ride his cock over and over again in her mouth, loving the feel of her tongue sliding over the veined ridges of his shaft. He closed his eyes briefly to enjoy the sensation, before opening them and looking down at her tortured face.
"Okay, that's enough," he said pulling his well-lubricated cock from between Pia's lips.
"You've never forgiven me for what happened on my prom night, have you?" she asked in a choked voice.
"Of course I've forgiven you, Pia but I haven't forgotten. Do you know what it did to me when I walked into my office Saturday night four years ago? You were my precious angel, Pia. My pride and joy, but who I saw that night was not my daughter, was it?" he said grabbing her jaws and squeezing tightly.
"I'm still your daughter, Daddy. I'll always be your daughter. But it's time for me to move out. I need my independence."
"And where will you go?" he asked pulling her to her feet and turning her so that her back was facing him. "And what will you do for money because I will cut you off so fast you wouldn't know what hit you," he threatened.
He noticed that she was wearing underwear and ordered her to take it off panty, bent forward and lean against the wooden wall. He pulled her lower body towards him so that her ass was positioned upward giving him a splendid view of her cunt.
"And what did I tell you about wearing underwear. Did I not say to you a while back that I want your cunt bare under your clothing, you hot bitch?"
He pushed his underwear and pants further down until they created a puddle around his ankles. His cock jotted upward and slapped gently against Pia's warm ass cheek before he grabbed hold of it and steered it to her waiting cunt. Bill put his left leg on top of the wooden bench and told Pia to hook her leg over his.
Because of the angle that her leg was in, she was bent forward with her bare pussy completely exposed to her father's searching cock.
Bill nudged her cunt lips apart with the tip of his cock, running the swollen head up and down between her wet slit. Despite her father's savagery, Pia moaned as she felt the warm, hard meat grazed her pussy. Then without lubricating himself with her liquid, Bill rammed his cock unceremoniously into his daughter's body, sending her head smashing into the wall. Over and over, Bill drove his rod back and forth into Pia's aching body.
"You are nothing but a nasty bitch, do you know that, Pia?" he said as he reached under her body and twisted her nipples between his fingers. Pia cried out in pain, but began to rotate her hips to meet the pounding of her father's unstoppable cock in her pussy.
"Yes, Daddy. I know," she moaned moving her hips faster and faster, loving the pain. Enjoying the brutal attack on her tender flesh.
"You love to fuck, don't you, Pia?" He observed, slamming hard into her. "You love the way I treat you don't you, you rotten little whore? You're really not going to leave me are you, Pia? Who else is going to fuck you the way I do?" he said pulling his cock out of her wet snatch and then smashing it back into her again with brutal force. "Do you really think any other man is going to treat your pussy as savagely as I treat it? You love the way I fuck you," he said lifting her left leg in the air to hammer more severely into her cunt.
"Oh yes, Daddy hurt me bad. Fuck my cunt. Move that hard cock deeper into me. Umm, yes, that's it, Daddy. You are not hurting me enough," she said and she felt her father release her leg and push her further down so that her hands were now resting on the bench in front of her.
Bill continued to pound his cock in and out of his daughter's cunt, grabbing her hips and moving them back and forth to keep up to his beat. He looked down at his cock sliding back and forth against the outer skin of her cunt. The slick wetness from her pussy coated him as he watched himself slide all the way in her tight hole and then pull back out again. He knew that he was going to come soon, but wanted to stay in his daughter a bit longer. As he continued to bang away at his daughter's pussy, his mind worked frantically to find a way to make her stay with him.
As much as Bill loved his wife, he knew that he loved his daughter's pussy more. He did not want to have an 'outside' affair with another woman. He helped to create the cunt he was now fucking and he planned to enjoy it until he was no longer able to have an erection. He finally felt the pressure building at the base of his balls and pumped harder into Pia's tender flesh. Suddenly he grabbed her hips to stop her movements. With his fingers digging deeply into her butt cheeks Bill stilled his body and shot his load deep into his daughter's body.
"Ugh, God that was good. I have to tell you, Pia," he said slipping his flaccid cock out of her wet pussy, "you are one fantastic fuck."
Bill moved away from Pia so that he could clean himself and readjust his clothes. Pia was about to straighten up when her father's voice stopped her in her tracks.
"What do you think you are doing? I didn't tell you to get up. Say where you are!" he barked.
He opened the door and whistled, calling Max to his side. Pia felt the hot breath of the dog against her ass before she felt his wet nose sniffing at her fucked pussy. She braced herself for the coarse feel of Max's tongue and tried not to flinch too much as she felt the dog's mouth lunge into her cunt. She felt her father's hand on the small of her back pushing her further forward to allow for Max to eat deeply at her cunt.
"Spread your legs wider, Pia. I don't want to see Max's nose any other place but deeply rooted in your cunt. That's it boy...you lick that bitch's salty pussy."
Pia closed her eyes as she felt Max tongued her asshole before finding his way back to her cunt. He continued to lick at her until it became painful and yet, her father did not stop Max as she began to whimper in agony.
"Daddy, please, please tell Max to stop. My clit is so sensitive and every time Max licks at it, it feels like broken glass being dragged across the surface. I can't take anymore, Daddy. Please make him stop."
"He will stop when you promise me that you will not leave," Bill said as he listened to the slurps of the dog's tongue.
"I can't promise you that, Daddy. Don't you understand? I need to be on my own. Ouch!' She yelled as Max nipped at her plump pussy lips pulling several hairs from the skin. "My pussy is on fire, Daddy. Please tell Max to stop," she screamed.
"I can't do that, Pia. You know what I want and until I get it, Max is going to stay right where he is until your pussy blisters and then I am going to ram my rapidly hardening cock into your dry cunt until you beg me for mercy. You remember what that was like don't you, Pia? When Max and I walked in on you and Josh fucking in my office on your prom night. You remember what I did, don't you Pia?"
Pia could not help but remember the night when her father found out that she had been fucking Josh.
They had been screwing on the couch in Bill's office when he walked in and demanded an explanation. Pia had never seen her father that angry before and she had been frightened of what he might do to Josh.
"Daddy," she had exclaimed. "Please, it's not what you think. Josh and I were just-"
"I can see what you and Josh were doing, Pia. How could you?" he had asked turning to face her with pain in his eyes.
"Please let me explain, sir," Josh said taking a deep breath before he continued. "Pia and I are in love. We've been seeing each other behind your back for quite some time now," he had said not at all aware that he was making it worse for Pia.
"Is that right?" Bill had returned in a mocking tone.
"We love each other, Mr. Logan and while this may not be the right time to say this-"
"Don't, Josh. Please don't say anything just yet. Let me talk to my father first. Why don't you pull yourself together and leave," she had said desperately.
"Pia, we've talked about this for months. It's time your father understood that what we were doing here tonight is not wrong. Sir," he had said facing Bill again. "First let me say that I love your daughter with all my heart and I would never disrespect or cheapen anything that we've shared now or in the future. What I am trying to say, sir," he had said taking a deep breath, "is that I would be honored if you-"
"He is not ready for this Josh. Please don't say anything. I beg you," she had implored, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Stop interrupting him, Pia! Let the man speak. Go ahead Josh, you were saying that you would be honored if I..." Bill had urged him to continue.
"I would be honored, sir if you would permit me to ask for your daughter's hand in marriage," he finally got out.
For a few moments there had been silence and then suddenly Bill started laughing. Pia remembered that he had laughed so hard until tears had run down his cheeks.
"You're kidding right?" Bill had asked once he got himself under control.
"Kidding, sir? No," Josh had returned. "I want to marry your daughter."
"You can't marry my daughter."
"But, sir," Josh had begun.
"There are no buts. You cannot marry my daughter and that is final."
"Daddy, listen to me. Josh and I love each other. Would it be so terrible if we got married? Nothing would have to change," she said looking her father deeply in the eyes. "Nothing would ever have to change."
"Everything has changed, Pia. You've greatly disappointed me, especially after everything we've shared."
"I don't understand what is going on here, but Mr. Logan, I thought you would be happy that I want to marry your daughter."
"Son, you don't understand the relationship that I have with my daughter and I think it's time that you know."
"No, Daddy! Please don't do this. I'll do anything you want."
"You already do, sweetheart and no one is going to take away the one pleasurable thing I have left in my life."
"Daddy, please. I beg you."
"What are you begging me for, sweetheart? A fuck or for me to not tell Josh that your sweet little cunt belongs to me?"
"What the hell is going on here," Josh asked in a confused voice. He had turned to face Pia not quite believing what he just heard. "What is your father talking about?"
Pia looked at Josh with haunted eyes. She opened her mouth to say something but the words would not come out. She turned to her father with outstretched arms hoping to make him see how much it was hurting her.
But Bill had paid no attention to Pia. Instead he walked to the door and locked it with his key.
"What are you doing, sir," Josh asked.
"I am going to make you understand once and for all why you cannot marry my daughter and the only way for me to do that is to show you," he said walking to his desk to pull something out of the top drawer. When he held it up, it was a pair of handcuffs.
"Please, Josh, have a seat in the chair in the corner. Don't worry son, I am not going to do anything to hurt Pia, but I need for you to understand why you or any other man cannot marry my daughter."
"What are you going to do to Pia, Mr. Logan?"
"Come Josh, sit in the chair. I promise all will be explained shortly. Please, come sit in the chair," he repeated.
Josh walked over to the chair that Bill had indicated to him. He sat down all the while keeping his gaze planted on Pia. He had not been aware that he was handcuffed to the chair until he heard the metal clips snap in place. His mind snapped back to his surrounding as he jerked frantically against confines of the chair. Before he could open his mouth to say anything he felt a piece of tape being placed over his mouth. He muffled and tried to scream through the tape but to no avail.
Pia had looked over at Josh, tears clouding her vision. Again she tried to say something to him but the words were stuck in her throat. She had watched as her father pulled the couch to the center of the room until it was two feet in front of Josh.
"Now Josh, I am going to show you why you could never marry my daughter and quite frankly young man, after I've shown you and you still want to marry her, then I will give you my blessing. But you will understand that even in marriage she will still be mine to do with as I please."
Pia had watched as Josh struggled to say something and all she wanted to do was go to him and rip the tape off so that he could speak. She had gotten up to do just that but her father's voice stopped her.
"Pia, come over here."
"Daddy, please don't do this."
Bill slapped her hard across the face sending her reeling to the couch. "Shut up, you fucking whore. How many others were there? How many other cocks have you had massaging your sweet tight cunt?"
"Besides Josh," she said barely able to talk, "there was one other."
"And here I thought you were pure and innocent, only enjoying the pleasures that I could give you. Yes, that's right, Josh," Bill had said when he noticed Josh's wide-eyed expression. "I've been fucking my daughter since she was sixteen years old. And I'll be damned if I am going to share her with someone else."
Pia, who was still naked, sat trembling on the couch as she watched her father take off his clothes. His shaft had angrily jotted out at her as though pointing an accusing finger for her indiscretion. She watched as her father ran his hand up and down the length of himself before approaching her.
He sat down on the couch and pulled her body towards him. Bill kissed her savagely, grinding his mouth over hers in a deep, long kiss. He grabbed her breasts and began to pinch and squeeze the sensitive globes until she cried out in pain.
Pia glanced over at Josh and noticed that tears had made streaks down his cheeks. She had watched as he continued to struggle against the chair knowing that there was nothing she could do to help him. She immediately turned back to her father when she felt him push a couple of his fingers into her cunt.
"See Josh, my daughter is nothing but a whore. Her cunt is slick and wet.. She is ready for me to fuck her. But don't worry, Josh you will be able to see everything that goes on. I want you to watch as my cock moves in and out of the cunt that you were banging just before I came in. I want you to think of how often I must've had this piece of ass," he said working his fingers in and out of his daughter as talked to Josh.
"Daddy, I promise you that I will break things off with Josh if you would just let him go. He doesn't have to sit through this. Please, Daddy don't fuck me in front of Josh."
"This is all your fault, Pia. I wouldn't have had to do this if you weren't so dishonest. I told you before that you belonged to me and no one is going to take away what is mine. Now shut up so that I can show Josh how much you will enjoy my cock."
Bill frantically worked his fingers in and out of Pia's cunt. Pia had no choice but to lay there and let her father finger her. She had glanced over at Josh and noted that his eyes were fixated on her father fingers working in and out of her. She turned her attention back to her father when he told her to lie on her side facing Josh.
"I want Josh to watch as I slide my cock into you. I want him to see everything little detail, especially how vulgarly you respond to my fucking and you will respond, Pia because you love the way I fuck you."
Pia moaned as her father's other hand grabbed one of her breasts and gave it a savage pinch. Bill had shifted his body until his cock was positioned at the entrance of her cunt.
"Are you watching lover boy?" He said looking over at Josh. "Because I am going to slide my cock into her now."
And with one smooth motion, Bill buried himself into his daughter's pussy.. He anchored one of her legs over the back of the couch and held the other one down until it touched the floor. Bill wanted to make sure that Josh could see every action that his cock and his daughter's pussy made.
Glancing over at Josh again, Pia noticed that the thrashing had stopped and his eyes were glued to her father's rampant movements between her legs.. As she watched Josh, Pia could not help but grow excited at the fact that her boyfriend was watching her get fucked by her father and she creamed some more.
"Oh Josh," Bill said in a breathless voice. "Pia's pussy is so fucking wet and so unbelievable good. But you know that already, don't you, son? You know what it's like to ram your cock into such a tight pussy, don't you?"
"What are you begging me for, Pia? Don't be shy, let Josh hear how much you want it. Let him hear you beg me to fuck your pussy hard."
Pia had looked over at Josh as her father continued to penetrate her with his cock. Her eyes told Josh how sorry she was but she could not help but enjoy what her father was doing to her. She looked back at her father and raised her leg off the floor, throwing it over his shoulder.
"Oh yes, Daddy fuck me hard. Hurt me, Daddy."
Bill slapped Pia hard across the face, but all she did was moan in pleasure. "You are such a slut, Pia. Nothing but a common whore. Do you hear me, Pia?"
"Yes, Daddy. I am a whore. Fuck me harder. Damage my pussy, Daddy."
"You see, Josh," Bill said looking at him. "No one, not even you could satisfy her the way I do. Look at her Josh. Look at how much she is enjoying my cock. Her father's cock."
Pia's head was thrashing from side to side. Her eyes had rolled back into her head in indication to the amount of pleasure she was getting from her father.
"Oh God, oh God, oh God. Fuck me harder Daddy. Yes that's it. Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck."
As Bill continued to pound away at his daughter's pussy, he kept his eyes on Josh who had not looked away from the mating between father and daughter. Bill felt the pressure building and knew that he was about to blow his seed in his daughter's body. His movements grew faster and faster until he stilled the cock in his daughter's cunt and spilled is cum into her. He stayed on top of Pia until his softened shaft slipped out of her pussy.
"Pia, turn over so that your ass is facing Josh. Spread your cheeks wide and lift you hips up. I want him to see what a well fucked pussy looks like from behind."
She did what her father told her and even though she could not see the expression on Josh's face, she could have well imagine the pain and confusion there. She scolded herself for her uncontrollable behavior with her father and it was then that she vowed to one day repay him for the pain and humiliation he caused her.
"I have one more thing to show you, Josh and then you are free to go. Max," Pia had heard her father call out to the dog. "This is the family dog, Max and on my command he is going to eat Pia's pussy."
Josh shuddered violently.
"Oh come now Josh, you can't be that shocked. You'd be surprised at how many families have dirty little secrets. Come, Max," Bill said grabbing the dog's collar. "Lick."
Pia heard the thrashing of the chair again and she realized that Josh was upset. The next instance Pia felt Max's tongue plunged into her freshly fucked hole. As the dog ate away at her cunt, Pia started to rotate her hips with each lick the dog gave her pussy. Without realizing what she was doing, Pia lifted one of her legs to give Max a much better lick at her pussy all the while moaning and groaning in pleasure.
"See Josh, what a cunt she is? You cannot possibly want to marry a nasty bitch like that. She even enjoys the dog eating her pussy. By the way did I tell you that she was the one who got Max interested in her snatch."
"Daddy, please don't tell Josh that. He doesn't need to know."
"But I think that he should know, Pia. After all, you two are going to be married soon and I think it's only fair that a groom knows every little dirty secret about his bride. Now where was I," he said turning to face Josh once again.
"Ah, yes. It was the night of her sixteenth birthday and we had just come back from taking a ride in the jeep I bought her for her birthday. I had just gotten done fucking her in the jeep. So by the time we had gotten home she had the fishy smell of sex oozing from her cunt. I guess that had attracted the dog to her. Anyway, we were turning in for the night and I was looking for Max couldn't find him. Will guess what? I found Max in Pia's room eating her pussy. When I suggested to my daughter the sanitation ramifications of her actions, do you know what she told me, Josh? That Max's tongue felt good and she didn't care how unsanitary it was having him lick her. And the rest, they say is history."
"All right, Daddy you win. You win. Now please stop Max from licking me anymore."
"Not until you say what I want to hear, Pia. Promise me all this talk about moving out will not come up again and I will pull Max away from your cunt."
"I promise, Daddy. I wouldn't mention moving out again. Now please remove Max from my pussy. I can't take anymore of the pain."
"Max, stop boy. There's a good boy. You enjoyed that didn't you Max?"
The dog barked his appreciation for the treat that he had just received.
"Now get up and fix yourself. Your mother will be home any minute from church. By the way, Pia, who is this someone you've been seeing?"
There was a long pause as Pia made herself presentable.
"I said who is he, Pia?" Bill said between clenched teeth.
"Dante," she said simple.
"I should have known. Wasn't he Josh's best friend in high school? I would have thought that Josh would warn him away from you, Pia."
"Dante doesn't know anything about our relationship, Daddy," Pia lied.
Bill grabbed her by the shoulders and slammed her hard against the back of the door. "Well I suggest you break it off with him before I have to educate him on the ways of my whorish daughter. Is that clear, Pia?"
Bill gave his daughter a long searching look before smashing his mouth against hers for a deep long kiss. When he finally released her mouth he whispered in her ear as he ran his hand under her dress until his fingers found her pussy.
"I love you so much, Pia. I couldn't bear to lose you."
"I know, Daddy. I love you too."
"Then you will break it off with Dante without me having to get involved?"
"Yes, Daddy. I promise to break it off with Dante next time I see him," she lied.
"Good, honey. I knew you would see things my way. Oh God, you are all wet again and my cock is hard."
Bill reached between them to release his cock from his pants. With his fingers he pushed Pia's panty aside and slid his organ into her. Bill lifted one of Pia's legs over his arm to push his cock more forcefully into his daughter. He banged her hard against the door and with each thrust told her how much he loved fucking her.
"Oh, baby," he breathe into her ear, "do you know that I haven't fucked your mother in years. All I think of is you, your pussy, your scent, your softness."
"Daddy, no matter what happens from now on, I will never ever desert you. You will always have a place in my life. I love the way you fuck, Daddy. That's it. Give it to me hard."
Bill moved his cock harder and faster into Pia's body until he spilled his seed into her once again. When it was over, he leaned heavily against her and sighed. Finally he eased up off her and kissed her brow telling her that he was going to head back to the house.
After her father had left, Pia straightened her clothes again but instead of heading back to the house, she sat on the bench to think about what had just happened. One thing she knew for sure and that was she could not live with her parents indefinitely. Her mother was starting to ask questions about her plans for the future and there was Dante to consider.
After the fiasco four years ago in her father's office she had been pretty sure that Josh hadn't kept quiet about what he knew. But later she'd learned that his mother had talked him out of making it public.
It was Erma who told Josh to think about the rest of the family. The last thing Erma wanted was for her friends and neighbors to learn that Josh had been involved with a trashy girl like Pia. So for his mother's sake, the only other person he told was Dante. Josh had needed someone to talk and he and Dante had been friends since grade school.
But Dante did not react in disgust when he heard the story from Josh. Pia found out months later after Dante started making a play for her that he liked the idea of her father fucking her.
Pia was shocked.
She could not believe that someone else did not think what she had done with her father was sick and twisted. Sure she knew about child molestation and it's commonest in father/daughter relationships but unlike many cases, Pia enjoyed having sex with her father and rather than the father being the aggressor, Pia had been the aggressor and she never regretted it.
Looking back on all the years that she and her father had sex, Pia could only think of one time that her father ever disappointed her. Sure there were moments when he was a little rough with her, but she enjoyed those sessions nonetheless. But Pia now knows that it was time to take matters into her own hands. It was pay back time for the humiliation her father caused her over Josh and even though she knew in her heart that she wouldn't have married him, it was a choice that her father had taken away from her.
With Dante in her life now, Pia knew that hell would freeze over before she gave up on the one man that has been encouraging the relationship with her father. Dante especially liked fucking Pia when he knew that only a few short hours before she had left her father's bed. Dante was one in a million. They had talked about getting married and having her father fuck her whenever she wanted. Pia had even toyed with the idea of a threesome but knew that her father would never go for that idea, unless he had no other choice.
There was only one way to stop the hold that her father had over her and Pia had every intention of using it. Pia looked around to make sure that everything was in order before heading back to the house. She decided to walk through the gardens to the front of the house and let herself in, but just as she was about to walk up the steps leading to the door she heard her mother's car pull into the driveway.
"Hi, Mom. How was church?"
"If you wanted to know how church was, you should have come with me."
"Oh, Mom. Don't start that again."
"Don't start what, Pia," Samantha said grabbing her purse as she climbed out of the car. "You and your father act like going to church is a bad thing."
"Trust me, Mom, God doesn't want me in His house for all the sins I've committed."
"Pia! He is a good God. He forgives His children anything."
"But will you forgive your children anything, Mom?"
"What's that suppose to mean?"
"Nothing. Forget it."
"Pia, is there something going on that I should know about?"
"I don't know what you mean?"
"I think you do."
"Honestly, Mom, I don't have a clue," she said walking ahead of her mother to the front door.
Pia felt her heart leap to her throat and wondered if her mother knew about her sexual relationship with her father.
"Come on, honey. I'm talking about you and Dante."
"Yes that. What did you think I was referring to? I don't understand why you haven't told your father about him," Samantha said following her daughter into the hall.
"Told me about what?" Bill said coming out of the den.
"Hello, dear. Oh it was nothing. Pia and I were just having a little girlie chat."
"Yes, but is there something that I should know about?"
"I've already told him, Mom."
"Told me what? Will someone please tell me what is going on?"
"Mom, I did tell Daddy," Pia said before turning to her father. "Mom asked me if I told you about Dante."
"Oh that," Bill said pensively.
"Bill, why do you say it like that?"
"To be honest, Sammy, I don't think it's a good idea for Pia to be going out with this Dante fella."
"But you haven't even met him, Bill!" Samantha cried.
"No matter. He is all wrong for her."
"How can you say that!"
"It's all right, Mom. Daddy still thinks of me as his little girl. That's never going to change. As far as he's concerned, no one will ever be good enough for me."
"That's not the point, Pia. You are a grown woman with needs. You should be out enjoying yourself and quite frankly, darling, as much as I love having you here, it's time you start thinking about getting a place of your own."
"That is out of the question," Bill interrupted.
"For heavens sake, Bill, Pete and Aaron moved out ages ago."
"I don't care," he shouted. "Pia is my girl and she is not going anywhere!"
"Bill, you are being unreasonable. What has gotten into you? I really don't understand this attitude of yours. Why are you so possessive of Pia and not the others-"
"Mom, it's okay," Pia mumbled.
"No, it's not okay."
"Mom, please just drop it. I don't want you and Daddy fighting over this.. Okay? God, why does everything around here have to be such a big deal? Just drop it!" She said heading up to her room.
Once Pia was out of earshot, Samantha turned to her husband.
"What was that all about, Bill?" She asked, following him into the den.
"I don't know what you are talking about, Sammy."
"Pia is almost twenty-three years old and yet, here you are treating her like she is twelve. What's with the attitude, Bill?"
"I don't have an attitude, Sammy. It's dangerous for a young girl to be out there on her own. You listen to the news. How many girls have been raped or murdered? I don't want my little girl living someplace unprotected when she has a perfectly good roof here over her head."
"That's not what I meant."
"What the hell did you mean then?"
"Don't swear at me, Bill. I'm not one of your employees. What's with the attitude in regards to Dante? First there was Josh and for some reason that didn't last. Now Pia feels that she has to sneak around to see this other boy whom you have very strong negative feelings about. And whom, by the way, you haven't even met!"
"You're imagining things as usual, Sammy."
"Am I? Because I don't think so."
"What's the big deal, Samantha? Can't a father just want to have his daughter around? Is there something wrong with that?"
"The issue is not having Pia around, Bill. As a matter of fact, I understand your reasons for wanting her to stay in the house. What I don't understand is your attitude about who she dates. You never went on and on about the boys when they dated."
Bill sighed heavily as he sat down on the couch and flicked the TV on. "Do me a favor, Sammy and take Pia's advice. Just drop it."
Samantha stood in the doorway and looked at her husband for several seconds before heading to the kitchen. She didn't understand her husband's attitude towards Pia and couldn't shake the nagging feeling that there was more behind all of it. She noticed that ever since the breakup with Josh, her daughter had changed. Samantha couldn't put a finger on it but her daughter had seemed to grow more aloof since Josh and she wondered if her husband was behind the break up. She shrugged her shoulders and set about preparing the Sunday meal.
As she stood in front of the sink chopping green peppers and onions, Samantha thought about the last time that she and Bill had made love. It wasn't a pleasant experience for her and she admitted a long time ago to herself that she never really enjoyed sex and only did it out of obligation.
She didn't miss the physical contact and was glad that Bill did not pester her anymore to have sex with him. Samantha wondered what Bill did to gratify himself but she never dwell on it for fear of what the answer might be. The other aspects of their marriage was good and as far as Samantha was concerned, not having sex with her husband was a small in comparison to the other wonderful and exciting things they did in their marriage.
Samantha had long since resigned herself to believe that if her husband was having an affair, she hoped that he had the good sense to be very discreet about it in a way that would not cause her or her children any embarrassment. She knew that her life was a good one and she thanked God everyday for her good fortune.
"Mom, what time will you be home tomorrow night?"
Samantha started and spun around.
"Pia, you scared me. You shouldn't sneak up on people like that."
"Sorry, Mom. I thought you heard me when I came in."
"What's this about tomorrow night, dear?"
"I wondered what time you would be home. I know you are meeting with your book club, but I was wondering if you could come home a little early tomorrow. There is something that I want to discuss with you."
"Do you want to talk about it now," Samantha said wiping her hands in a dishtowel.
"No tomorrow is fine."
"Alright then, sweetheart. Let's see," Samantha said thinking out loud. "We usually break up around eleven but I will tell the club members that I have to leave early. Is around nine o'clock okay?"
"That's perfect, Mom. Thanks," Pia said reaching over to give her mother a kiss on the cheek.
"Well, with that settled, I'd better get supper on the table soon."
Pia was at the threshold of the kitchen when she turned again to face her mother.
"Yes, dear," Samantha said turning away from the stove.
"I just wanted to say that no matter what happens, I love you."
"Goodness, Pia you are making it sound like the world is going to come to an end," she said turning back to the stove.
"It just might, Mom," Pia said under her breath so that her mother could not hear it.
She made her way to the den and stood at the entrance looking down at her father and thinking that tomorrow night would be his downfall. He must have sensed her presence because the next thing Pia saw him do was put his hand down the front of his pants and began to rub himself. She felt the all too familiar twinge in the lower part of her body as she stood there watching him and chided herself for her reaction. She squeezed her legs together but it did nothing to stop the aching.
"Did you take your panties off?" Bill asked, his eyes never leaving the TV.
"Come over here."
Pia silently walked across the room and stood by the side of her father's chair.
"Do you love me, Pia?"
"You know I do."
Bill pulled his cock free from his pants and continued stroking it up and down with one hand and with the other he worked his hand under his daughter's dress, stroking her legs before burying his fingers into her pussy. Pia opened her legs slightly to accommodate his fingers and Bill took advantage by working them in and out of her. It thrilled Pia knowing that her mother was only a few feet away in the kitchen cooking dinner while her father had his fingers buried deeply in her cunt. Her pussy was incredibly wet now and she noticed her father's cock was hard and protruding from his pants.
Bill shut off the TV and looked up at his daughter. "Where's your mother, Pia? I don't hear any noises coming from the kitchen," he said in a husky voice.
Pia had planned to wait until tomorrow night, but she figured now was just as good as any.
"She was out of cooking oil so she ran to the store to pick some up," Pia said.
"I must say, Pia, your mother has quite a knack for perfect timing. Come around to the front of my chair and sit on my cock. Let me feel your slippery cunt sliding down on me."
"Daddy, you should pull your pants down first. I'm sure you don't want Mom to see a wet spot on it."
Pia stood back as her father got up and pulled his pants and underwear down around his ankles. In the distant she could hear the faint sounds her mother were making in the kitchen and Pia smiled. She knew her father was too intent on achieving his own pleasure to be worried about anything else. She also knew that as far as he was concerned, they had about twenty minutes of good fucking time before her mother supposedly come back from the store.
As Bill settled back down in his chair, Pia walked over to the TV and turned it back on. She raised the volume slightly so that her father would not hear any sounds coming from the kitchen.
"Pia, I turned the TV off for a reason."
"I know, Daddy, but I've been following the football game on and off for the pass couple of hours and I just wanted to know what the score was. I promise I will turn it off shortly," she said innocently.
"Well it better come on soon. I don't want your mother walking in on us. Right now my cock needs some attention so why don't you come sit on it until the score comes on. I'll let you know what it is since your back will be to the TV."
"Okay, Daddy," she said not caring at all about the game score.
Pia straddled her father's lap and eased her pussy down on his cock. He groaned into her shoulder as he felt the silkiness push further down on his shaft. Pia began to ride her father's rod energetically even though she was a bit sore from their fuck session earlier.
Bill pushed Pia's dress up to her armpits and watched as her breasts bounced up and down as she rode him. He captured one of her nipples in his mouth and began to suck hard on it. After he got his fill of one, he worked on the other as his fingers found her clit and began to rub it as she moved up and down on his swollen cock.
"That's it baby, you ride Daddy's cock. Move that sweet precious cunt of yours up and down my cock."
"Oh yes, Daddy," Pia said increasing her pace. "Daddy, could you please fuck my pussy from behind? I like that best because I can then feel the stiffness of your cock more prominently in my cunt."
"Slip off me then and bend over the chair when I get up."
Pia pulled her dripping cunt from her father's fuck pole and stood aside while he got up out of the chair. She then repositioned herself so that her pussy was easily accessible to her father.
Before sticking his cock back into his daughter, Bill knelt down to taste Pia's pussy from behind. He pushed his tongue deep into her cunt, sucking and licking at her saltiness. He lifted his head and with both hands, spread her cunt lips wide before burying his mouth into her again. Bill continued to eat at his daughter's pussy, attacking her clit and causing her to shudder with each intense stroke of his tongue.
"Eat my pussy, Daddy. That's it," she said as she strained to hear her mother's footsteps over the TV volume. She creamed instantly as the steps grew louder and her father buried his mouth deeper into her cunt.
Pia was never more excited as she was at this moment. She felt her father's mouth pull away from her and she felt the warm hardness of his cock nudge her pussy lips aside. Pia felt herself getting wetter and wetter as her father entered her pussy just at the same time her mother entered the den.
As her mother stood in the entranceway in stunned silence, Pia could only look up and stare at Samantha. She opened her legs wider to accommodate her father's rampant cock, being careful not to let her mother see her actions. Pia could only guess that her father's eyes were closed as he continued to ride her cunt like there was no tomorrow and not aware of their visitor.
"Oh God, Pia but you've got the most fantastic pussy a man could ever ask for."
"Please, Daddy stop. You're hurting me," she said as she continued to rotate and push her hips on her father's cock to encourage him to fuck her harder. Pia knew that her mother would not be able to tell the difference. "Mom, please make him stop. He's hurting me," she said as she spread her legs a bit wider to feel her father's shaft move more powerfully in her aching cunt.
Suddenly Bill's eyes snapped open to encounter the distraught, teary face of his wife. He immediately pulled his rapidly deflating cock out of his daughter's pussy and pushed her exposed ass to one side. Bill quickly took a step towards his wife but nearly tripped over his pants.
"Noooo, this can't be happening," Samantha wailed. "I'm not seeing this. Oh my God, Bill! Our daughter. You had your thing in our daughter."
"Sammy, p-please listen t-to me. You...it's not what it looks like," Bill said slipping back into his pants before reaching for his wife.
"Don't touch me," Samantha screamed at him. "Don't you dare touch me," she said clawing at his face.
Bill held up his hands to ward off the attacks but Samantha managed to land a blow or two to his face. Bill finally captured both her hands and held them tightly. He felt the intense pain to his face but paid it no attention to it as his mind was searching for a way to explain the situation to his wife.
"Take your hands off me, you pervert."
Bill released her immediately and backed away. He ran his fingers through his hair all the while keeping his gaze on Samantha. A small whimper from the couch brought his attention to his daughter. He noticed that Pia did not seem upset by what had happened and it dawned on Bill that she had planned the whole thing. He finally realized that his wife never went to the store and Pia deliberately set it up so that Samantha would walk in on them. Bill had murder in his eyes as he looked at his daughter sitting all innocently on the couch as though she was the victim.
"Why you whoring little bitch. You set this up didn't you? Didn't you?" Bill asked as he shortened the distance between them.
"Leave her alone," Samantha said crossing over to take her daughter in her arms. "Don't you think you've abused her enough?"
"Oh Mom, I'm so, so sorry. I've wanted to tell you for such a long time, but Daddy made me promise not to tell," Pia cried.
"That's a lie, Pia and you know it. You were the one who threw yourself at me."
"Mom, I swear I don't know what he is talking about. Daddy started coming to my room last year, Mom. He told me that I had to take care of him now because you didn't know how to anymore. That's why he doesn't want me to move out. He wants to keep me here so that he could keep coming to my room and make love to me while you're asleep," Pia said in a feigned distress voice.
"Sammy, please don't listen to her. She's lying. I didn't-"
"Shut up, Bill. I know what I saw when I came in the room. Now it all makes sense to me, Pia. Your moodiness, the fact that you didn't go out much and that you had to keep sneaking around to see Dante. Why didn't I see this? Oh sweetheart, it this what you wanted to talk to me about tomorrow?"
"Yes, Mom. I hated what he was doing to me and I wanted it to stop but I didn't know how. Every night for the past year, Mom, Daddy's been coming to my room. He kept telling me over and over again that I had to take care of him. He said that since I looked so much like you that it wasn't wrong what he was doing. Mom," Pia started, turning her tear-drenched face to look in her mother's eyes. "He made me do some horrible, horrible things. And then, when I told him that I wanted to move out he threatened to kill me."
"Pia what are you saying? How could you do this to me?"
"How could she do this to you? Get out of my house, Bill," Samantha said as she comforted her daughter. "I don't ever want to see you again. I am going to call the cops and have you arrested for sexually molesting our daughter."
Pia immediately raised her head from her mother's shoulders.
"Mom, no! Don't call the police on Dad. I don't want him arrested."
"Honey, you can't mean that. My God, Bill, when I think of all those nights that you didn't touch me. I assumed that you were having an affair, but this, Bill? I would never have dream in a million years that you would go after your daughter! I'm going to see you arrested for this."
"Mom, you don't understand. Daddy is not a bad person. He was just lonely and wanted some company."
"Then he should have paid for his pleasure rather than getting it from his own daughter. What the hell were you thinking?" Samantha turned to face her husband.
"Sammy, please listen to me. I love you very much and I don't want to lose you. Please tell me how I can win back your trust. How can I make this up to you? Pia is lying, Sammy. It didn't happen the way she said it did. She seduced me, damn it!"
"Okay, Bill. Let's say for argument's sake that Pia is lying and she did seduce you," Samantha said coming to her feet. "You as the adult and the father, why did you not push her away? Why did you not tell her how wrong it was?"
Bill opened his mouth to say something but the words would not come out. His head had snapped back so hard from the stinging blow he received from his wife, that he stumbled and nearly fell to the floor.
"Please, Sammy let me make it up to you."
"There is nothing you can say or do, Bill. I want you out of the house. I am going to file for a divorce immediately. There is nothing more to say. Just get out!"
The following day, with Pia's help, Samantha packed up all of her husband's things and put them in the garage. She then called the local locksmith and had all the locks changed, including the door leading from the garage to the house. She had no idea where Bill went after she kicked him out of the house the night before, nor did she care.
Samantha tried to get Pia to change her mind about contacting the police, but Pia would not budge. She made her mother promise not to tell Pete or Aaron what had happened so instead, Samantha contacted her sons and told them that she and their father had separated over irreconcilable differences.
Pia told her mother that she wanted to make a clean break and forget about her past experiences with her father. That she wanted to make a fresh start with Dante. Samantha suggested that she get an apartment, which she would help pay for until Pia found another job. Pia felt good about the way things were coming together in her life. She felt bad about her parents but Pia figured that her father had no one to blame but himself. None of this would have had to happen if he had just let her move out when she first suggested it to him. But now things have changed and Pia hoped that someday her father would get over her little deception and forgive her.
THREE MONTHS later...
"Hi Mom. How are you doing?" Pia shuddered into the phone as her pussy was being eaten.
"I'm fine, Pia. How are things with the new apartment?"
"It's really great! Dante and I are going to the furniture warehouse this weekend to look at some living room and dining room sets. As you know, the only thing that we have in the apartment is a bed."
"Why don't you let me get you what you need, Pia. I know that things are rough with the both of you right now and I don't mind. Have you found a job yet?"
"Well as a matter of fact, I heard from Daddy," she said spreading her legs wider on the bed as her father dug his tongue deeper into her pussy. "He's living in the city and he's got an apartment not too far from the company. He wants me to come back and work for him. Well not for him," she said quickly, "but in another department."
"I don't think that's a good idea."
"Mom, Daddy is really sorry for what he's done," she said cradling the phone against her shoulder so that her hands were free to push her father's head deeper into her cunt. "I met him for lunch last week and he looked terrible. He lost a lot of weight. Said he hasn't been eating or sleeping properly since the breakup."
"Serves him right for what he did to you. I can't believe that you would even consider letting him back into your life after what he did."
Pia grabbed her father's head to urge him up to her breast. He took a nipple in his mouth and sucked hungrily at the tip before moving to the next one. Pia lifted one of her legs over her father's shoulder as he slid his cock into her dripping cunt. She moan softly into the phone as her father began to move in and out of her.
"I'm managing, Mom," she said breathlessly. "I felt sorry for him and I told him that I would think about coming back to work for him. Mom, I think you should give him another chance. He misses you very much," she said as Bill hammered her cunt severely into the bed.
"I don't think so, Pia. Are you okay? You sound strange."
"I'm fine, Mom."
"Is Dante there?"
"Put him on the phone for me," her mother ordered.
Pia was glad to pass the phone to her boyfriend who was kneeling naked on the bed rubbing his cock as he watched her father fuck her.
"Mom wants to talk to you," she said covering the phone with her hand.
"I don't know, Dante. Just take the phone so that Daddy can fuck me properly," she whispered.
As Pia passed the phone to Dante, Bill buried his head in his daughter's shoulder as he continued to pump his cock powerfully into her. Pia moaned softly and watched Dante as he spoke softly into the phone to her mother and rubbing his cock simultaneously.
"Yes, Mrs. Logan, everything is fine and Pia is doing well. And no, I don't ever leave Pia alone in the same room with her father. I've always been here when she lets him in."
"Can you put her back on?"
"Sure," Dante said and handed the phone to Pia.
"Hi, Mom," Pia said as her father increased his pace between her legs.
"Pia, I don't like the idea of you working for your father again. But you are a grown woman and you can make your own decisions."
"Thanks for realizing that, Mom."
"Anyway, I have to run but will I definitely see you and Dante for dinner tomorrow night?"
Pia tensed as her father emptied his load into her pussy. She drew a deep breath before she answered her mother. "Yes, we'll be there. Bye, Mom.."
"Bye. Give Dante my love."
Putting the phone back on the receiver, Pia turned and gave her mouth up to her father for a long passionate kiss as Dante stood by and watched.
"I didn't think you would ever forgive me, Daddy. But it was the only way to get you to understand that I needed to be on my own."
Bill pulled his cock out of Pia's pussy and moved away from her to make room for Dante. As Bill caressed and pinched at the tips of his daughter's breasts, Dante eased himself between her legs and pushed his cock into Pia's slippery cunt.
She moan out loud as her Dante's cock replaced her father's and she turned her head to kiss her father deeply as Dante moved in and out of her freshly fucked hole.
"You didn't tell your mother that I was here."
"I couldn't, Daddy. No one understands the relationship that I have with you. I'm just glad that you've come to terms with the fact that you have to share me with Dante. I love him, Daddy," she screamed as Dante slammed his cock hard into her slippery cunt. "I couldn't give him up any more than I could give you up."
That night and other nights after that Bill and Dante took turns using Pia's body to satisfy their sexual needs. Pia would suck her boyfriend's cock while her father ate her pussy or she would suck her father's cock while Dante's was in her pussy.
Pia knew that she had the best of both worlds. She continued to see her mother on a regular basis. Sometimes she would go visit her a couple of hours after she had fucked her father. Her mother rarely brought him up and Pia was careful not to mention his name.
Bill, Dante and Pia had settled into a routine that was acceptable for them. Pia had decided to go back and work with her father and they fucked regularly in his office especially now that she was his assistant. Pia knew that her father was dating other women and she was fine with it. She also knew that the day would eventually come when her father's visits to her bed would stop, but for right now she was enjoying herself with the two most important men in her life.