NEW CHAPTERS: RACHEL ROUNDHEELS Chap 11-12 ****************************************************** WARNING: THE FOLLOWING STORY IS OF A GRAPHIC NATURE AND INVOLVES SEXUAL SITUATIONS. THE SUBJECT MATTER OF THIS STORY REVOLVES AROUND INCEST, BONDAGE, SEX WITH MINORS AND OTHER DEVIANT ACTIVITIES. IF YOU ARE UNDERAGE OR WOULD BE OFFENDED BY SUCH A STORY, PLEASE DO NOT READ FURTHER. ************************************************************ For those of you that have read a posted story entitled "RACHEL ROUNDHEELS" or "RACHEL, A SMALL TOWN SLUT" you may have been as sad as I to see it end. The story revolved around two young girls, Rachel and Jesse, who got involved in incest, lesbianism and group sex. The story had a scene where Jesse's parents groped each other while watching the two girls having oral sex. But nothing was ever done to include Jesse's parents. Here are some additional chapters that I wrote last year that do. These are not written by the original author so if you are archiving, please make this a separate story onto itself and give proper credit to the author. Rachel Roundheels - The Lost Chapters by Chili Pepper NEW CHAPTER 11 Dad came back from the rear of the house, went into the kitchen, turned off the lights behind him. "Rachel, get back to the bedroom." he commanded. "Yes, Daddy," I said submissively. Mom gave my hand a squeeze as I got up and headed back to his bed. Back in his bedroom, I stripped off my panties and T-shirt, and climbed onto the big oaken bed, laid back on the soft flannel sheets, propping myself up using the pillows, leaned back against the sturdy headboard, spread my lithe legs wide, and began rubbing my pussy lips and the hard little clit that nestled at the top. 'God, the evening's orgy has my pussy sooo ready.' I mused. 'Hurry, Daddy, come fill my little pussy with your big cock again.' The thought of it and my stroking fingers made me come. My head tossed back as my loins rippled with the incredible feeling. Coming back to earth, I opened my eyes. That's when I saw the camcorder. Daddy had set it up on the bureau at the end of the bed, on the tripod but with the legs shortened. The little red light was lit. The tape was rolling. My little masturbation scene would become part of the video. Along with whatever Daddy wanted me to do later. At that moment, he appeared in the doorway. His eyes drank me in as he downed the last of his Pabst Blue Ribbon. I licked a finger seductively and ran it down into my sex mound, playing for the camera and hoping to get him hard faster. His eyes followed my finger and he smiled as he placed his empty beer bottle on the bureau. His hand went to the zipper on his pants and they dropped to the floor leaving him naked. Fisting his halfhard cock he walked slowly around the bed. "Who am I?", he asked. "You're my Master." I answered quickly. He grabbed a pair of handcuffs off the nightstand. He motioned me to come to him. I rose up on my knees and shuffled over to the side of the bed where he stood. "Hold out your hands," he ordered. I extended my arms, palms up to him and he slapped the cuffs on me like a seasoned police officer. Only he was using them to break the law. I wasn't ready for the way he grabbed my hair and jerked my head back. "What else am I?" he fairly well shouted into my face. "You're...my..father." I stated as he bent my neck back painfully. His free hand roamed over my breasts, then slid down between my legs. I twitched as his finger worked into my wet pussy. I felt so dirty at that moment and loved it. "That's right, you're my one and only daughter, my 15 year old little baby girl. I brought you into this world, and you are mine. To use however I want. Isn't that right?" He shook my head to emphasize his control. "Yes. Master." "No, tonight you will call me Daddy. Is that understood?" "Yes, Daddy." "Good," I felt his hands pushing me down by the shoulders, "Now I want you to show your gratitude to my cock." I saw it coming up to my descending face and opened my mouth wide like a good little slut. His cockhead hit my tongue and rode it deep in my mouth. The head bumped against the back of my throat, hard, before he withdrew it to repeat the process. As he fucked up into my mouth, I felt him pull my hair back and hitch it behind my ear so the camera could have an unobstructed view of his sawing peter. He pushed me lower til I was on my elbows, my ass up in the air, his cock thrusting straight into my mouth. "Yeah, suck me, Rachel. Suck daddy's dick. Aaahhh....yeah...use that tongue. Oooh... you fuckin' whore, suck it!" Daddy's hot tirade made me wetter and wetter. My universe was reduced to his cock, I wanted only to love it, I wanted only to give my Daddy pleasure. I felt him bend over me, felt his hand slide down my straining back and then up my ass, felt his fingers running over my asshole and then down into my hot slit. I reached out blindly and found his swinging nut sac, gave it a gentle squeeze. The camera recorded it all in profile. Daddy straightened back up and pulled his pud out of my mouth. He rubbed it over my face, further shaming me. And he wasn't done. "Look at that the camera, baby. Look at it." I turned my head to look at the camera, flipping my tussled blonde hair to the other side so the camera could get a good look at my moist face. It was such a turn on to watch it later. "Open your mouth." Dad said down to me. I kept my eye on the camera lens as he stuck his dick back in my mouth, his cockhead bowing out my cheek obscenely as he slowly humped back into my willing orifice. This continued for about five more minutes and then Dad decided to take things a step higher. He rolled me over onto my back and roughly dragged me toward him so my head almost hung over the side of the bed. It was disorienting looking up at him upside down but he taught me the advantage of this position. I felt his hand stroke the side of my face lovingly and I lapped my tongue up and grazed the underside of his shaft as it bobbed over my face. "I'm gonna feed you some more dick now. I'm gonna feed you all of it." Dad announced proudly. The hand that wasn't fisting his cock came down on my tits and began to pull my nipples, sending shivers thru my body. "Tilt your head back, baby, that's it, give me a straight shot into your throat. Let Daddy get his dick down this pretty throat!" I felt his hand stroke my craning neck as he bent slightly and slowly began to bury his hot meat down my gullet. I'd never been able to get more than six inches of Daddy's fucker into my mouth the conventional ways but that night I took all ten inches. I gagged a little on the first attempt but he talked me thru it. "Relax your throat, darling. Here's a little more, almost there, aah.. yeah, that's it...here's the rest of it, oooh, fuck... oh fuck," I felt the head push down where it had never been, my throat muscles rebelled around it but I took it all. He began fucking my throat like a cunt, pushing it in and pulling it out, building up a steady pace. My dad's cum laden nuts banged against my eyes with each thrust. God, he used my mouth like a $10 hooker. "Swallow it all, Rachel....yeah...yeah...yeah." he chanted with each successful venture down my throat. "Oooh, I'm so proud of my little girl, ooh, fuck....fuck..gotta stop baby." He said as he finally as he withdrew his rod from my mouth with an audible pop. He drew me up then and kissed me hotly, his hands roaming down my back and grabbing my asscheeks. His wet prick pressed against my belly, taunting me. "Please Daddy, I need you to fuck me." I gasped with my head against his shoulder, looking at the camera. Then I looked at him and as he smoothed my sweaty hair. I said again, "Please fuck me, Daddy." "I'm gonna fuck you good and hard," he promised as he pushed me down on my back, positioning me with my head on the pillows. Then he grabbed my manacled hands and pulled them over my head, slipping the chain into a clamp on the headboard. From under the side of the bed, he withdrew two leather straps which he secured around my ankles. Each strap had a thick ring attached to it. Going again under the bed he came back up with a chain which he attached to the ring on the nearest ankle, then he walked around the bed and pulled on another chain that was down there. I felt my ankle pulled toward the side of the bed across from where he stood and realized it was one chain that ran under the bed. Father pulled my other leg over to his side and clipped my ankle to the end of the chain he held. My legs were wide open and it would be impossible for me to close them in the least. I was staked out and helpless, my young crotch wide open for the camera. Daddy ran his hands down my torso and then on to my inner thighs. His head dipped down into my crotch and his tongue began flicking across my clit. I thought I would die; it felt sooooo fucking good. "Baby, your cunt's sopping wet. Is it wet enough for my cock?" "Yessss, please, Daddy, please shove your cock in my pussy!" I begged. He teased me a little while longer but then climbed up between my legs. I raised my head and watched him push his big prick down and run it over my clit. I whimpered in anticipation. Then he got back off the bed. 'What is he doing?' I whined to myself. Daddy went to the camera and moved it off the bureau and set it up at the very end of the bed, the lens just above the sheets. I saw him adjust the lens and knew he was zooming in on my glistening sex. He wanted a closeup of his big fat boner as it forced my cunt wide open. Satisfied with his cinematic prowess, he again crawled back up over me. "Here ya go, little girl, here's Daddy's dick, baby." he said down to me as he found my notch and crammed it in. "UUUhhhhhhhnnnnnn!" I groaned as he filled me with wonderful hardness. My hips bucked up at him, wanting him all the way in. I could feel the head push up all the way into my young womb. I felt his nuts come to rest against my soft squished asscheeks. His lips came down on mine and he frenched me hotly as he began to fuck me finally. His weight came down on me as he brought his hips forward more and fucked down into my trapped cunt, giving the camera the lewdest view of our incestuous junction. "Ooohh, your pussy feels hot, baby," he whispered into my ear as he continued to stab downward with a circular motion of his hips. I went wild with the added pressure against my clit. My orgasm exploded and I arched my back under him as my cunt squeezed his dick again and again. My eyes rolled back in my head in ecstasy. "UUUUuuuhhhh. Uhhh. UUUmmm!" I moaned, "I feel you coming! Cum all over Daddy's dick, baby! Yeah, fuck!" He kept fucking me, not giving me a moment of rest, as I felt my juices flowing out of my stuffed pussy and trickling down my ass to the sheets. I expected to feel him shoot soon. How could he not? Instead he raised up off me and took his dick back out. God, my hole felt so empty. "Daddy, I want more." I whimpered. "In a minute, sweetheart. In just a minute." He again moved the camera, moving it to the side of the bed and raising the legs of the tripod to their highest settings. This would give the viewer an angle that got the length of my body from hip to head. Then he got back in position between my splayed thigh and reinserted his manhood back up my now looser pussy. His hands came down on my arms, pinning them beside my head as he began to pound my pussy harder than before. I could tell he wanted to cum now. The rest before this had been for the camera but now he wanted only to get his rocks off. I lifted my face and looked down between our bodies. I could see his shaft rising and falling on my matted mons. I could feel another climax begin to build down there. Then a movement caught my eye beyond his pistoning hips. Focusing on the doorway of the bedroom, I saw my mother. Dad had left the door open all this time; I'm sure she must have heard my groans from the living room couch. I saw her lean her head against the doorframe as she snuck a hand up the front of the shirt she was wearing. Her lips parted as she began to finger herself. The fact that she was watching Daddy fuck me was more stimulating than even the camera. "Give me..your..CUM, DADDY! aaaaah, mmmm, yeah, FUCK ME!" I screamed as I dropped my head back on the pillows. It set him off, threw him over that sweet abyss. He jerked his crimson phallus from my pussy, his right hand went back to get control of it as he scrambled up over my staked-out form, his left hand entwined itself in my hair and brought my face up off the pillow. With a loud groan, Dad unloaded his nuts on my face. His cum felt like warm candle wax as he crisscrossed my outstretched tongue and cheeks with 6 or 7 spurts as I looked up at him; what I couldn't lick up ran down my neck and then onto the pillow. "Lick it up, baby,....ahhhh,...yeah, lick all up, little girl!" Daddy ordered me. Unable to muster any more cream, he leaned over and stuck his cock back in my mouth and let me clean him as best I could. Finished with my face, he let it fall back to the sticky pillow and crawled off me to turn off the camera. Then he released me from my restraints; Mother was nowhere to be seen. We went into the bathroom to take a shower together. In the shower, as he soaped my sore crotch, I told him that Mom had been watching. "Good," was all he said. CHAPTER 12 The next morning, Dad made several copies of the previous night's action. He said he knew someone that could sell them for him out of state. He didn't want any falling into the hands of anyone in the neighborhood obviously. He let me have a copy after much begging; he told me not to let anyone see it. Mom had called a cab without either of us knowing. Kissing Daddy goodbye, I scrambled into the cab with Mom, wanting more time with her. She was still holding herself out of our group; I knew she got off last night but it was obvious she was still fighting against her feelings. I placed my hand on her thigh and stroked it. She looked at me and laughed softly. "Rachel, what have you gotten me into?" she asked of noone. "I saw you last night in the doorway." She looked at me then, our eyes speaking a lot. "It looked like you enjoyed watching me and Daddy." "You guys were making a lot of noise back there. I had to come back. And then I just couldn't not watch. I'm sorry." "I liked you watching. I think Dad left the door open on purpose." Mom smiled at that revelation. "Daddy wants to be with you again but only if you want to be with him. He made me promise not to pull anymore tricks on you." I was lying at this point but it was a good lie. Mother smiled again at that little tidbit. I could tell she was turning things over in her mind. I leaned my head against her shoulder the rest of the way home. "Oh, Jesse, you wouldn't believe the fuck Dad gave me after everyone left. He tied me to his bed and recorded the whole thing with his camera," I was talking to her on the telephone in the middle of the afternoon. "Oooh, sounds dreamy, Rach," Jesse purred back. "I got a copy of the tape if you want to see it." "Fuck yeah, come on over. Mom's went to visit Aunt Judy in Mount Pilot til Tuesday. And Dad just left to play some golf. He'll be gone for hours. We could have a real good time, I'm sure that tape will get us both in the mood." Jesse's voice promised a hot afternoon. My pussy couldn't get enough of her loving tongue. "Where's Chris?" I asked as I pulled on my sneakers. "I don't know," Jesse said sounding sad, "He snuck into my room this morning before breakfast and I sucked him off but then he took off." The thought of Jesse sucking off her brother while her parents were downstairs made me wet. "I'll be right over, Jesse." I said hanging up the phone, grabbing the tape, and running out to the garage to get my bike. Soon we were on her livingroom couch, the tape running in the VCR. I was nervous about watching it in the living room but it was the only VCR in the house. The tape had the desired effect on Jesse. She was rubbing her nipples thru her tank top T-shirt and one hand was down her pants working herself up. "God, Rach, he's got his whole fucking cock in your mouth," Rachel gasped as we watched my swordswallowing act of last night. The video could have used a close-up at that point but I was sure the target audience wouldn't mind. The thought of strangers watching me deepthroat my father was thrilling. I wanted to start things with Jesse so I leaned over, pulled a strap of her tanktop off her shoulder and began to suck the hard nipple that appeared. "Mmmmmm," Jesse purred as I lashed my tongue back and forth on her hard little bud. My hand slipped down into her shorts and fought hers for the right to tease her moist slit. The video forgotten, I pushed her down on her back against the sofa arm, hooked my hand in the front of her shorts and pulled them down near her knees. Jesse's fingers parted her adorable pussy folds exposing her love button and I began licking it as she held my head. "Oooooooh, Rachel, that's feels so good, lick me, aaaahhhh, that's it, suck my clit, mmmmm, oh fuck, that feels great!" Jesse was really getting into it. So was I. That's why we didn't hear someone come in the front door. It banged shut and Jesse began to squirm to get up. I raised my head and saw her father standing in the entrance to the living room, golf bag in hand, pipe hanging out of his mouth. He was smiling. Jesse struggled to get her shorts back up to cover herself. "Daddy, what are you doing home?" she stammered, trying unsuccessfully to make things appear normal. Then she noticed that the VCR was still playing the fuck film. Her hand shot out and hit the remote and the tape stopped. "Well, Pumpkin," he said, placing the golfbag down, "My playing partner had to cancel today. Looks like I came back at an inopportune time, though." He walked over to the VCR and hit the play button. The tape started up again and there I was tied down to the bed and Daddy was licking my pussy. "Rachel, if I'm not mistaken, that's your father," he said looking at me. That's one of the disadvantages of living in a small town; everyone knows everyone else. He went back to watching the video. "Looks like he's gonna fuck you now, oh yes, look at it disappear in you. It looks like he's raping you since you're tied down like that. But I doubt that's the case, is it?" He said turning to me again. Now I knew something that Jesse didn't. I'd seen her parents watching us that night in the kitchen, I'd seen how aroused her father had gotten watching us girls have our fun. A normal father would have broken it up, not let his wife jack him off as they watched. The tent in the front of his golfpants was all I needed to get us out of the situation. "No, Mr. Marsh", I said getting up from the couch, walking toward him. " I like getting fucked by older men. Any older man." I emphasized lowering my gaze back the bulge in his pants. "You liked watching Jesse eat me out last night. I saw your wife beat you off." "Papa?" Jesse asked in a surprised voice as a small hand covered her mouth in shock. Mr. Marsh looked over at his daughter, then back to me as I stood close to him. My hand reached out and rubbed his hard-on and I could tell he was going to keep our secrets. "I'd do anything if you wouldn't tell anyone about the tape. And I know Jesse feels the same way, don't you Jesse?" I said looking over at her. She stood there stunned at the turn of events. She'd had to have had thoughts, however fleeting, of making it with her father. And now I was proposing just that thing. "I'm certainly glad to hear that Pumpkin feels that way, also." Mr. Marsh said as he stroked a hand on the side of my face. 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