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 Title: Dark Discoveries
Summary: Dad helps daughter discover a new side to herself. 


Keywords: inc,fic,hot,erotic,taboo







   Cassie Winthrop slipped into her dorm room and set her books on the
small desk by the window.  Her eyes glanced over at the rumpled unmade bed
on her right, clothes strewn about, comparing it to the neatly made bed and
folded shirt on her side.  She sighed as she slipped her laptop out of her
back pack and set it on the desk.  Mindy was right, she was the compliant
little girl from home.  She always thought of what her parents would think
or how it would look to others when she did everything.

   Then, something had changed inside her.  It had been slowly growing over
the last two months.  A dark secret she had not even shared with her
college roommate.  During her term paper research on the impact of social
media on relationships, she had stumbled across chat rooms she had never
dreamed existed.  Things she had only heard whispers of growing up, but
never imagined were real.

   Words like bondage, domination and submission she had known.  But she
soon learned of Golden Showers, Bukkake, Gang Bangs and many other
perversions that people participated in online.  When she had first entered
the chatroom The Darker Side, it had been to simply watch and learn. 
Then...HE had messaged her.

   Cassie had reasoned that to have the proper research, she needed to talk
to someone who 'lived' in that world.  How had he gotten there, what did he
seek, and mostly...why.  Answering him had opened a door into herself she
never knew was there.  When he had described how he would tie her to her
bed and spend hours tormenting her with his tongue and hands, she was
mesmerized.

   For two months they had been chatting, and every time he had brought her
to such a delicious orgasm she couldn't even describe it.  The thought that
she would surrender her body to an older man's pleasure sent her spinning
down into lust.  That he would so totally use her body to sate' his desires
made her shudder.

   Cassie glanced at her cellphone and realized Mindy would be in class for
another two hours, she had time.  Quickly she powered up her laptop,
locking the dorm room door.  Slipping off her panties, she threw a small
towel across her desk chair.  She had learned to keep the towel handy after
the first time she flooded her seat, making such a mess it taken fifteen
minutes just to clean up.

   As she settled in her chair, her glance caught the small blinking red
icon in the upper right corner of her screen.  Her heart rate jumped when
she saw the message notice.  Opening her email, her hand trembled when she
saw the attachment notice.  Watching the small box appear she sat and
stared at the screen.

   Cassie felt a wetness gush out of her as her eyes traveled over the
length of the hard cock on the screen.  She knew he was only about seven
inches, and Mindy had always ranted about size.  But the thoughts of what
that thing would do to her, was enough to drive her young mind over the
edge every time.

   Her other hand drove between her thighs...grinding into her groin with
her fist as the caption burned in her mind.  'I want to fuck you'.  She
couldn't suppress the groan as her lust grew; that she could inflame this
older man's desires still amazed her.  Cassie quickly attached the small
webcam to her lap top; then, raising her skirt, aimed the lens between her
soaked thighs and snapped a picture.

   As she attached the small photo, she added the first words that came to
her mind.  'Take me, make me yours.' She hit send as her fist ground harder
between her now trembling thighs.  Cassie barely opened her browser when
the icon blinked again.  Oh my God, she thought; he has to be still at
work, it was only early afternoon yet.

   She opened the messenger again, shaking as she read his reply.  "Little
girl, I already OWN that cunt" flashed across her screen.

   "Yesssssssssssssss" Cassie hissed out, as she ground her knuckles
against her throbbing clit.  Her fingers of one hand hovered over the keys.

   "God I want you to fuck me" Cassie typed.  "But you're at work."

   "So" he replied.  "Have you slip under my desk and suck my hard cock
while my clients come in and out."

   Cassie shuddered violently at the thought...submitting to his carnal
needs right there in his office.  I so fucking would, she thought.

   "When the last one leaves, bend you over and fuck that tight little teen
cunt", burned across her screen.

   "Oh goddddd" Cassie groaned.  Her walls tightened at the thought of his
mature cock pounding into her nineteen year old pussy.  "I would be
screaming" she typed with a trembling hand.

   "Not with my hand around your throat." Captured, trapped and fucked by
this strong older man on his desk with people around; like some common
whore.  The vision swam in front of the teens eyes as her body arched off
the chair.

   "Please, I need to cum." Cassie struggled to type back.

   His next words ignored her reply completely.  "Then I will fill your
tight cunt with my seed.  Send you out to walk through the office without
your panties; me dripping down your thighs."

   Oh my God; Casssie's numbed mind reeled.  He had driven her from quiet
student, to lust filled whore in less than ten minutes.

   "Please" she desperately typed back.

   "Who owns that cunt?" he demanded of her.

   "You do" Cassie quickly replied.

   "Who owns that cunt?" came across the chat box again.

   Oh God, he wanted her to say it.  Her body began to shake violently, as
she typed the five letters in.

   "Daddy" appeared before her eyes.

   There was a second pause, and then his reply sent her body over the
cliff edge.  "Then cum for daddy baby" he commanded her.

   "Unnggggghhhhhhhhh" Cassie moaned as her body convulsed.  Her eyes
rolling back, she felt her juices gush out over her fist. 
"Dadddyyyyyyyyyy" she softly keened.

   As Cassie came down from her mountain, she slowly typed with trembling
hands.  Her fingers were still dripping her own juices onto the keyboard.

   "God I wish next week wasn't break" she typed in.

   "You'll still have your laptop.  Just a change of scenery is all." His
instant response came back.

   Cassie knew he was right, she also knew the entire week would be spent
in her parents' home.  While she could communicate with her new lover, she
wouldn't be able to let loose like this.  The idea either of her parents
could catch her, terrified her.

   Cleaning up her dorm room to not leave any telltale signs for her
roommate took less than she thought.  She had hoped Mindy would be back to
say good-bye.  Writing a quick note, she left it taped to the door, their
usual message spot.  Then she headed for her car for the drive home.

   For the next six hours, all Cassie thought of was her online lovers'
offer.  It rolled through her mind like a bright fire to a floating moth.
He knew she lived in Florida, and apparently he didn't live far from her
parents' house.  Since she would be home for the week, he wanted to meet,
to let her 'truly experience' in his words.

   The temptation for Cassie was beyond belief.  She just didn't know how
she would get a whole day out of the house, but she had to try.  Mile after
mile she thought of ways, discarding them, and thought of new ones.  By the
time she pulled into the driveway of her home, she had decided she didn't
need to really say anything at all; after all she was almost twenty years
old.  She should be able to come and go where she wanted.

   Cassie waited through the weekend, knowing it would be easier to leave
when both of her folks were at work during the week.  Instead she spent
time visiting friends and working on school.  By Sunday afternoon, she had
even finished the paper for her biology class due after break.  She spent
half an hour fussing, trying to get her laptop to link to the wireless
printer.  Finally, in frustration, she sent the paper to herself in email.

   Cassie sat at her fathers' familiar desk and powered up his desktop,
opening g-mail and finding the paper to print.  The smell of her fathers'
aftershave filled the leather chair, making her smile, memories of sitting
on his lap while he worked filling her mind.

   It wasn't those memories that shuddered through the young woman as she
looked at the print progress bar on the screen; it was the tab in the lower
right corner that caught her eye.  She recognized the chat tab instantly,
the same tab that was in the corner of her screen.  Before she even had a
second thought, she clicked on the small icon.

   Stunned, she sat and read word for word her last chat with her online
lover.  Her first thought was that her father had some spyware on her
laptop and was watching her.  Then, the realization began to seep in.

   "Oh My God" Cassie whispered out, her body shuddered.

   The same man who had so expertly fucked her helpless body over the
internet.  The same man who made her call him Daddy with every explosion of
her young body.  He wasn't just playing her father; he WAS her father.

   "Daddy" Cassie moaned as a tremor shook her; without even being touched
a small orgasm rippled through her belly, swamping her shorts. 

   Shutting down her fathers' computer and grabbing her papers, she headed
back to her room.  Standing in front of the dresser, gazing at her
reflection, a smile came over her face.  He wanted her to visit him; oh she
was going to visit him.  It was time to make both their fantasies come
true. Grabbing her keys she headed out of the house, she needed to do some
shopping.  Tomorrow was going to be an interesting day.

  
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   Monday morning Kyle Winthrop settled into his office chair.  His wife
had just left for her job, and he needed to get some paper work done for
his insurance office.  While he usually went to the office, he had decided
he could do more at home and spend some quality time with Cassie while she
was home.

   Barely a half hour later, there was a soft knock at his office door.  He
looked up and froze.  Cassie slowly crossed the room, with a small tray of
coffee and toast.  She bent at the waist, setting the tray on the corner of
his desk. 

   Her young body glistened as if she had covered it in oil; her tanned
skin toned and firm.  The bikini she wore was barely enough cloth to hide
her body from his staring eyes.  Two small triangles covered just her
nipples, as her full breasts swayed in his view.  The third triangle
creased in a perfect camel toe over her pouty lips, the size showing clear
evidence the young girl was shaved.

   Kyle opened his mouth to speak, but no sounds came out as his eyes tried
to drink every inch of her smooth skin in.  He felt a growing hardness in
his loose shorts as his cock filled with blood at the sight.  When his
daughter glanced down, he knew she had to see his growing hardness.  Oh
fuck, he thought.

   "Breakfast for my Daddy" Cassie said in a small girl voice.  Kyle felt a
shudder wrack through him.

   He sat immobile as his daughter bent over, her lips close to his ear as
she gently kissed his cheek.  Her breath was hot and throaty.

   "I love to serve my daddy" she whispered.

   Kyle could only shudder as she rose up, her barely covered breasts only
inches from his face.  She stood for a moment, letting him get an eyeful,
and then silently drifted from the room.

   As soon as his daughter left the room, he turned and looked at his
computer.  Damn PowderPuff wasn't online.  He needed to do something soon
about this mounting frustration.  Maybe she would be on a bit later, and
help him release the growing tension.

   For the next three hours, Kyle plowed through his work as quickly as
possible.  He needed to get everything done, so he could focus on his
online lover.  His hard cock a constant reminder of his body needing
release.

   By the time lunch arrived, he nearly vibrated with lust as visions of
Cassie in her swimsuit kept flooding his mind.  When he heard the soft
knock at his door, he looked up; half dreading and half craving the same
sight as this morning.  What came through the office door this time though
stunned him.

   Cassie slipped through the door carrying a small tray with a sandwich
and more coffee.  She had discarded her swimsuit, and was wearing pale
white, transparent baby doll night gown.  She drifted towards Kyle like a
pale virgin coming before an altar.  His cock swelled and throbbed in his
shorts as he stared at her.

   He could watch as her breasts swayed in the thin material, he literally
felt like he would start to drool just thinking of his mouth on those firm
globes.  The cloth ended right at the edge of her crotch, giving a full
view of the lacy panties underneath.  Her hips gave a sensual sway with her
gait, causing Kyles' cock to immediately fill with flood and begin to
throb.

   Cassie stood beside his chair, holding the tray.  Her full breasts were
in plain view through the gossamer material.  Kyles' eyes drank in the
vision as two dark areoles showed through, capped by two very hard pencil
eraser nipples.  His eyes traveled down his daughters' taut body, over her
flat belly, to the junction between her thighs.

   She wore lace, sheer panties that did nothing to hide her pouting damp
lips.  He swore he could even see a glisten of juices on them through the
material.  As he stared, she shifted her legs further apart, giving him an
even better view of her moist womanhood.  My God, Kyle thought, she's
putting herself on display for me.

   "Fuck" Kyle muttered softly.

   Cassie once again bent and placed the tray on the desk.  Holding the
position as her fathers' eyes locked to her hanging breasts.  She smiled as
she saw him staring open mouthed.

   "Lunch for my daddy" she again spoke in that little girl voice that sent
tremors through Kyle's body.

   Cassie leaned in, her heavy breasts brushing across his chest.  Kyle
felt like a hot poker dragged over his chest with her nipple.  Once again
she whispered in his ear.  "When you're done, just ring the bell Daddy" she
told him.  "I'll bring your special desert."

   Oh sweet God, Kyle thought.  The only desert he wanted right now was his
daughter on her hands and knees in front of him, taking his cock deep into
her tight hole.  After his daughter left his office, he wolfed down the
sandwich.  Not just out of hunger for food, but a new hunger, to see what
his desert was.

   With a trembling hand, he lifted the small dinner bell and gave it a
soft ring.  He knew this simple action would change both their lives
forever, but the anticipation was simply too much.  Kyle sat and watched,
dumbfounded, as his daughter slipped through the doorway, and silently
approached his chair.

   Not missing a step, determined now to go through with everything she had
dreamed of, Cassie bent and gripped the arms of her fathers' chair.  She
turned him until the pair was facing each other.

   Their eyes locked in silence for a moment, just staring at each other.

   "Do you want your desert daddy?" Cassie asked softly

   Kyle could only nod back.  He felt something land in his lap as his
daughter stepped back.  Looking down, he was stunned to see a scarf and a
pair of fur lined hand cuffs.

   "Then be a 'TuffGuy', and show this 'PowderPuff' what you are made of."
His daughter said.

   Kyle watched as his own daughter slowly sank to her knees in front of
him.  Cassie was kneeling on his office floor in total submission as she
offered herself to him.  When she had used the online names Kyle and his
lover had, it shot through him like a knife.

   "You...you're..." Kyle tried to say.

   "Take me Daddy, I belong to you." His daughter said softly.

   Something inside Kyle snapped, as he rose from his chair.  The hours of
frustration, pounding hard cock, and not having the online release he had
gotten used to.  It all mounted in his mind to create an almost sensory
overload.  He stepped behind his daughters kneeling form, pulling her arms
back and snapping the cuffs in place.  Kyle pinned his daughter's arms
behind her slender back in one smooth motion.

   He dropped the scarf to the floor, as his voice rasped in her ear. 

   "OH no my little slut" his voice was hot on her skin.  "Daddy wants you
to see what he does to you, and you won't be able to stop a single thing."

   "Sluutttt" Cassie moaned.

   "That's right" Kyle said as he stepped around to stand facing his
daughter.  He undid the front of his slacks, and slid them down, kicking
them free.  Cassie's eyes grew wide as for the first time, she was staring
at the cock she knew would own every inch of her.

   How many times she had stared at this same image on her laptop.  Now,
kneeling here, it was a real cock throbbing only inches from her face.

   "Yesssss" the young girl moaned.  She leaned forward, mouth opening, to
take his throbbing member inside.

   "Oh no" Kyle growled, easing back.  "What do you say little girl," he
rasped.

   "Please" Cassie moaned.  Her eyes looked up pleading at her father. 
"May I please suck Daddy's cock." She begged.

   Kyle stepped forward, and without a second thought, drove his cock into
his own daughters' throat.  His hands, reaching down to grip the sides of
her head as his hips moved.  He heard Cassie start to choke as his hard
cock pushed deep into her throat.  He ignored the sound as the sexual
frenzy now gripped him.  All the things they had done together on the
computer; came tumbling through his mind at once.

   "That's it bitch" Kyle growled down at her.  "Suck that cock...fucking
SUCK me" he told her.

   Tears came to Cassie's eyes as her father drove his cock deeper, she
tried to relax the muscles in her throat to take him as deep as she could.
She felt herself choke as his engorged head continuously bumped against the
back of her throat.

   This was no eighteen year old kid, this was a man who knew what he
wanted, and was taking it.  What he wanted, was HER; and that thought
caused a gush of fluids to seep down her kneeling thighs.  Over and over
her father shoved his pulsing cock into her mouth, as his full balls
slapped against her chin.  She could taste his pre cum on her tongue, as
her own spit leaked out around his pounding member, and dripped off her
chin.

   "Yeahhhhhh" Kyle groaned, as he felt his balls begin to tighten.  "Going
to cum in that hot slut mouth." His hips began to jerk.

   "Mmmppffffff" was the only sound Cassie could make as her father used
her mouth for his own pleasure.  The idea she could make this man cum,
drove her mind almost insane.

   Cassie's eyes grew huge as her father suddenly froze in place, she could
feel his cock begin to swell and throb inside her mouth.  Oh God, she
thought, would he really cum?

   "Fuckingggg sluutttttttttttttt" Kyle roared as his hot cream erupted,
pouring into his daughters' tight throat.  He could hear her as she coughed
and choked, trying to desperately swallow his hot load.

   Cassie was in heaven, as she swallowed as much of her fathers' cum as
she could.  The tiny squirts she had experienced during sex in the past,
were dwarfed by the flood that now filled her eager mouth.

   Kyle looked down and stared, as his daughters' throat bobbed up and
down, trying to swallow his copious seed.  The sheer obscenity of the
vision was unbelievable to him.  His eyes fastened on the curve of her ass
as she knelt, hands bound behind her back, his to be used.

   He pulled his cock free just as the last stream pumped out, to splatter
her face with hot goo.  Reaching down he gripped her under the arms and
pulled her to her feet.

   Cassie, still gasping for breath, could feel her body being manhandled
upward, and then bent over the desk helpless.  Her ass sticking out behind
her, as her tits were mashed against the cool wood.  Things were moving so
fast now; the teenager didn't have time to register what was happening. 
She felt a hand grip the thin panties between her thighs, and then a quick
ripping sound as he tore them from her.  Oh God, she realized, he's going
to take me right here.  The next sensation she felt was him kneeling behind
her and his face ramming against her shaking cheeks.

   "Awwwww Fucckkkkkkkkkkkkkk" Cassie screamed, as she felt a fat tongue
drag the full length of her soaked pussy.

   "Unnghhhhh" she moaned as it slid over her engorged clit.  Her body
shuddered, causing her head to bang down against the desk.

   Kyle pulled his now slick face back, staring at his daughters' wetness.
His hands reached up and gripped the soft flesh of her ass cheeks,
spreading them wide.

   "This fucking cunt" her father rumbled.  "Belongs to me, slut."

   "Oh God yes" Cassie moaned.  Her eyes began to roll back as her father
shoved his tongue deep inside her.  "Daddys...it belongs to daddy" she
gasped as her face pressed against his desk.

   Never before had the young girl felt so helpless and so used.  Her legs
began to vibrate as her father literally devoured her pussy from behind. 
Her body shaking uncontrollably as the biggest orgasm of her life roared
down on her.

   "Cumming...cumming" Cassie babbled, as her drool formed a pool on the
shiny desk under her face.

   "That's it slut" her fathers' voice came from behind her.  "Cum for your
daddy." He commanded her.

   "DADDDYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY" Cassie screamed, his words setting off a
fire in her belly she was quickly consumed by.

   Kyle held tight to his daughters convulsing form as she flopped on his
desk.  He had never seen a woman cum as hard as this teenager was right
now. Her juices spewing out to coat the desk surface and his face as she
screamed, then gurgled through her orgasm.

   The whole sight was too much, he could feel his now steel hard cock
throb as he rose to his feet behind her.  Aiming the swollen head at her
gaping opening, he thrust his hips forward.

   Cassie was still rolling through her orgasm, as her father shifted
behind her.  Then, the most erotic sensation in her young life occurred, as
she felt his hard cock drive deep into her still convulsing pussy.  It
wasn't the thickest, it wasn't even the longest she had ever felt; but it
was the perfect fit.  The fact it belonged to her father, sent a bomb off
inside her loins.

   Cassie's head came up off the desk as every inch plowed into her exposed
pussy.  The whites of her eyes stared empty straight ahead as her mouth
hung open.  She tried to scream again, but could only emit a primal whimper
as her first orgasm simply exploded into another.

   "Da...Da...da" the young girl began to babble.

   Kyle was overwhelmed with his daughters' depth of passion at being
owned. He meant to make this the most memorable moment for both of them. 
His hand came forward, fingers tangling in her hair.  With a jerk, he
brought her head up and back, driving her ass even further onto his
pounding cock.

   He could feel her hot juices pouring out of her like a river, as they
soaked his balls slapping against her shaking ass.  Then, hear them
splatter to the floor of his office as he jack hammered into her tight
cunt.

   "Tight fucking slut" Kyle rasped next to her face.  Cassie could feel
the cords in her neck stretch as he pulled her back.  "You like Daddy's
cock in your tight slut pussy, don't you" he growled at her.

   "Daddy's slut" Cassie managed to gasp out.  Her hands began tugging at
the cuffs behind her back, feeling more helpless by the moment.  Her belly
had not stopped rolling from the moment his fat cock had filled her.

   "Take me, own me" she begged.  "Just don't stop fucking meeeeeeeeeee"
she wailed.

   "Stop" Kyle growled into his daughters' ear.  "I'm going to put my hot
daddy seed, deep into your womb slut."

   The idea of protection was not something the young girl had even thought
of when she started her adventure.  The idea of making him wear a condom
had never crossed her mind.  Now, she realized, her father was driving his
bare cock deep inside her, every stroke bringing him closer to filling her
belly.

   "Do it daddy" she gasped as his ass slapped against her even harder. 
"Cum in me...make me yours" she begged.

   "FUUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK" Kyle roared across the office, as he drove
as deep as he could into his daughter.  He felt the swollen head of his
cock press against her cervix, the sensation going straight to his full
balls.

   Cassie felt her fathers' cock jerk deep inside her, then the sensation
of his thick cream washing her walls.  A heat spread through her body as he
emptied himself into her young body.  She shuddered and shook like a leaf
as her body erupted once again, feeling her own juices blending with his
deep inside. 

   Slowly, Kyle pulled his softening cock from her velvet grasp.  He stared
as a large glob of thick white cream oozed from her raw lips and began to
slide down his daughters' thigh.  He leaned down and freed the cuffs
holding her wrists at her back.

   Cassie lay limp on her fathers' desk.  She could feel their mixed cum
dripping out of her, and she didn't care.  The dried cum of his first round
clinging to her face, she slowly looked back at her father, his chest
heaving with the exertion.

   Kyle stared at the obscene view of his daughter spread out on his desk,
leaking the evidence of their recent lovemaking.  He wasn't sure which he
felt more.  The thrill of finally having owned the little slut her talked
to online; or the horror that he had all but raped his own daughter on his
desk.

   Cassie could see the conflict in her fathers' eyes.  She had to settle
this now, or guilt would tear him apart.  She slid off the desk and stood
on wobbly legs facing her father.

   "Thank you...sir" she whispered.  She bent down and retrieved the
shredded panties lying on the floor.

   Kyle watched as his daughter walked on shaking legs to the office door.
"If you need me again...ring" she told him.  "I am here to serve daddy."


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