Katie 07: A Day in Katie's Life - Sex Stories

Katie 07: A Day in Katie's Life

**Katie talks to Britney about what her daddy did to her the other night, Roger and Trent talk about their plans. Later, daddy interrupts Katie's homework.**

**This is an exploration into my specific kink, the stuff I want to read about... Basically I've been reading on this site for years and finally decided to write the thing I've always wanted to find. This is fantasy, fiction, kink, it is not and should not be considered anything other than horrifying when thinking of real life and real people. The fun of fiction is you get to write or read whatever fucked up shit you want, because it's not real. I'm writing this because *I* think it's hot, not because it's realistic. **

**These characters are not remotely realistic (thank god) and I like them that way. If that's not for you then *shrug* but please don't comment with offensive language, they will be deleted. This is erotica, I don't like realistic characters, I want them clueless and over the top absurd. If you don't that's your business. Everyone has a right to their own opinion but offensive comments will be deleted. This chapter features questionable consent and rough incest. Chapter 7 of a long series that can be read alone or alongside my interconnected Britney series**

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After Katie had watched Britney getting her pucker fucked by her daddy, she hadn't been able to stop thinking about it. She couldn't quite believe that, ever since they'd both turned eighteen, their daddies were helping them in ...

... the same secret ways. On Monday at school, she'd rushed to her friend as soon as she saw her. Britney was at her locker pulling out her books. She didn't look any different than usual...

"Brit!" Katie pressed closed to her friend, whispering. "How are you?"

Britney winced. She stayed silent, she wouldn't even turn to look at Katie.

"What's wrong, Britney? Don't you want to talk to me?"

Britney made another face, did she have tears in her eyes? "Are you sure you want to talk to me?" Britney asked quietly.

"What do you mean? Of course I do, you're my best friend." Katie told her. What a silly question!

"Even after what you saw at my house?" Britney finally turned to look at her, the door to her locker still kept them hidden from the rest of the kids in the hallway.

"It looked like it really hurt, Britney, are you okay?"

Her friend nodded slowly. "Yeah, I mean... It did really hurt. It still really hurts. But it also..." Britney shook her head. "You can't tell anyone, Katie." She added, very serious.

"Of course I won't tell anyone, Britney, don't be silly." Katie rolled her eyes. "I'm just happy that your daddy is helping you grow up just like mine is. You're your daddy's cocksleeve too!"

Britney seemed to let out a long, relieved sigh. "So you really don't hate me?"

"Pshh, no silly. I've been my daddy's cocksleeve too, I think he learned it from you daddy." She giggled. "But we're both lucky that we get to be used for what our bodies were made ...