Home Invasion Turns Dad/Daughter Into Sex Slaves And..Lovers?

You know, it had to be when I moved in with my step dad that all of this stuff started to happen around the neighborhood. I had college to focus on but when the news broke that some extremely dangerous criminals were breaking into people's houses and doing "things" to them, it was really starting to freak me out. No one would say exactly what was going on but rumor has it they were very ruthless to those inside. Some said kidnapping, murder, but the most popular was being forced into sex. A lot of my friends didn't believe it, and i didn't at first either as we kind of thought it was just a way to initiate a curfew, but it kept happening. It made us all the more paranoid when it hit the news channels and hearing them say they had no real evidence other than DNA that they couldn't find a match to.

Dad and I keep in touch a lot throughout the day now. When I get home I make sure to call or text depending on where he is, and check all the doors and windows to make sure no one could get inside. I became more and more paranoid due to the fact I was no stranger to being creeped on, every girl knows the feeling, but this was different. I was scared all the time unlike I ever had been before. Dad and I were close, and he made sure to comfort me when I got scared of the bumps in the night. He let me sleep with him some nights when it became too much to handle, and never really brought it up. He new my intentions were pure so it wasn't an issue for either of us.

It became habit for me to check the locks on the house since he didn't seem too worried, but all I wanted was the security of our home. Maybe in the back of my mind I never thought it would happen to me. No one ever does, but I guess I was wrong.

I woke up around 3 am, snuggled up to my step father once again, inhaling his scent instinctively. It felt familiar, and safe. I stretched and decided to go to the kitchen for water. I got up, my braless frame feeling a sudden chill as I got up. I adjusted my tank top before heading to the kitchen. I grabbed a glass of water, leaning against a counter as I was still rather tired. I glanced up at a window, for what reason I'm not sure, but I thought I spotted movement. My heart began to race and I thought maybe I should wake up dad just in case. I set down the cup and began making my way back to the bedroom only to suddenly feel a hand on my throat, and then darkness.

When I awoke, my head throbbed. I choked on something but was too out of it to understand. My ass and pussy felt so cold, and I felt pain like I'd never felt before on my ass. Suddenly a warm liquid filled my mouth and the choking sensation went away as I coughed. My eyes adjusted to a man in front of me, and suddenly I realized, he had been choking me with his dick. He continued to fuck my ass with his fingers and stare at me directly in the eyes. My eyes widened in horror as I began to realize I had been raped multiple times in my unconscious state. Cum slid down my face, my tongue and my legs as I began to tremble with my realization. When my eyes adjusted even further, in the dim lighting I could see my dad, his eyes wide. He'd seen everything. I was so embarrassed and ashamed, I began to cry a little.

"Shut up whore, you're lucky we've already finished having our way with you. You fucking slut all nice and shaved for us already" he said and slapped me. I was stunned into silent tears, as I looked up at my father who was also tied up against his will. A different man shoved him down onto a table and secured him there. I didn't realize what was happening until his pants were flung across the room and his cock dangled in my view. I thought they were going to make him fuck me, but then I realized he was in the same position I was.

"It's your turn to watch you little slut. He was so patient waiting for his turn. Don't worry, you weren't the main event" a man said. My father began to protest but they hit him, hard. I did realize that the cum wasn't inside of me, which was good, but what did they do while I was out. I felt a man behind me reach around to fondle my breasts and I held back a moan, feeling his budge rub up against my pussy. He wanted to scare me, I knew that, but this was too much for me.

I screamed a little and they shoved part of my my shredded panties into my mouth to keep me quiet. When I turned my head one grabbed me by the face and made me watch as a man with a large throbbing cock entered my father. He cried out from the pain, but I could've sworn his dick twitched a little. My eyes widened in shock as I'd never seen a man, let alone my father, be entered like this before. I knew it was a thing, and I had a few gay friends from college but the thought never really occurred to me and I never had the curiosity to seek it out with my own eyes.

I spit out my panties and tears rolled off my face "Dad!" I cried, struggling to help him, but there was no way I was getting out of these restraints. The man began to moan as he pounded into my father, not caring at all for his well being. He grabbed him by the hair and began mercilessly banging him so hard, one of the only sounds you could hear were the table against his body. Then something occurred to me. My father was no longer crying out in agony, in fact the opposite. Was he... moaning? A few men were jerking off around him while the one held me down and stayed with me to make sure I kept quiet. My eyes were glued to the scene like a train wreck. My step dad, the man I was probably closest too in my life, was being brutally raped and loving it. I felt my pussy start to drip as I realized, I was being turned on. The sight of men taking their turns with dad was overwhelmingly sexy, and I couldn't look away. I watched as each man took turns, switching out for who would fuck him and who would shove their cocks down his throat.

They came inside of him many times, too many to count, and he looked exhausted, but also a faint look or bliss spread across his face. My pussy began to drip, and I think the one keeping me down noticed, because he began to eat me out as I stared. My father and I were now facing each other, watching the other be pleasured by four strange men who had broken into our house. He looked at me with desperation, and i knew he was upset he couldn't keep me safe. They fucked my father like a bitch, forcing their cocks down his throat, taking turns on who held me down, raping me with their tongues and fingers in any way they could while they inserted my father to the point where he just went limp from the pleasure and the pain.

It was probably only a few minutes, but it felt like years before they stopped. They pulled him over to me, still bound and cum sliding out of his holes and down his skin. To be honest, I was a bit impressed by his stamina as he seemed more worried than tired. They shoved him down and smirked

"Your daughter is a sexy little thing isn't she? We know you want to touch her. Go ahead" they laughed as he stared at me.

"What? No that's so wrong. I-" they stopped him before he could continue and grabbed his hair, leading him over and shoving his face into my ass. I panicked, and squirmed but the men held me down.

"The sooner you get it over with the sooner we leave. Now eat your little whore's ass and make her cum or else it's going to get a lot worse for you both" the man holding his head down said. I squirmed best I could but it was no use, they had us at their will. I began to feel his tongue against my skin and I gasped in shock. This was so gross, even if he was just my step dad he was still my dad. I couldn't believe this was happening to me. A moan slipped out of my mouth as he began to eat me like a pro. Never had I been with a man who was so experienced before. I now squirmed not with aggression, but with pleasure. He began to go all in, licking at my hole, swirling his tongue around my ass and down to my dripping pussy. I laid there, my eyes glazed over with pleasure and my heart beating fast as I wanted more.

I loved him with all my heart, we were so close, and now I felt even closer. I bucked my hips, rocking my ass and my pussy in the face of the man I called dad, and I couldn't stop myself. He began to finger me without prompt and I totally forgot about the men around us who were now jacking off to us and letting the cum fall against our mostly naked frames.

"Sh-sh-shit!" I cried out as a sudden wave of electricity ran through my body. "Dad! I'm cumming! Oh my god I'm cumming!" I cried out as my body trembled and he used his tongue to fuck me harder. I couldn't believe the pleasure I was feeling, god I'd wanted something like this for so long and i hadn't even known it. I felt a splash of cum land across my face and I instinctively opened my mouth like a whore to catch more. I was turning into the cum slut I always made fun of at college. As soon as it began they pulled him away and turned me around.

"Now it's time for the big finale" one man said. I could hear the smirk in his tone as each had on a different mask to hide their identities.

'Big finale? Haven't they had enough?' I thought to myself, panting from the exertion we had both been facing. One grabbed me by the hair and ripped me up off my stomach.

"It's obvious how you feel about your father being a cum dump. Your pussy was wet before he even began" he smirked "We'll leave on one more condition" he laughed and I looked over at him with wide eyes. He didn't know what to expect either, I could tell. They pulled out a strap on from their back and one who's mask was pulled up above their lips grinned. My eyes widened as I realized it was for me.

"We know you loved watching him be ravished by our cocks, so now it's your turn." They said as they put it on me. If it meant they'd leave, I'd do it. My father had no objections either, but secretly I think he wanted it. They untied me and i lined my new cock up to his stretched hole. This was a big one, and i bet if it was mine his ass would feel tight on me. I slid into him with one hard thrust, and heard him loudly moan beneath me. I grabbed his hips and pulled out before thrusting harsher inside of him. The strap on had little ridges against my clit so I too moaned. I wanted to fuck him so hard now, I couldn't stop myself.

I began to thrust hard and fast inside of my father, not showing any mercy as the other men had done earlier. It felt amazing, but seeing my father in so much pleasure made it even better. I came quickly, but I didn't stop. I was going to make my father cum if it was the last thing i'd do. I reached down and jerked him off, fucking him wildly, desperate for that sexual energy I had never had. This connection was something I'd never experienced before and I couldn't help but let my hips thrust inside of him, raping his hole like I'd never again feel pleasure.

I fucked him. I fucked him hard. Even after the men said I could stop, I didn't. My father's warm cum slid down my hand, and I smiled, knowing this was my doing. He came for me a few times, and when I was finally finished I pulled out, and the men had already left. I saw no reason in calling the cops now. My father laid there, completely out of steam and I threw the strap on and our bounds off. I got him to the couch where we laid down, falling asleep naked in each other's arms.