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

Katie 07: A Day in Katie's Life

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Britney studied her carefully. "I guess that's true. I didn't know your daddy did the same to you."

"Well," Katie said, considering. "He hasn't fucked my pucker yet, that looked really scary... But on Friday he popped my cherry, that hurt a lot too. But after it felt really good, and now I'm all grown up! And then, at your house..."

"Daddy showed me the guest room after you left." Britney explained.

Katie cringed, it must've looked really gross. Daddy got his cream everywhere, usually he was more careful but not that time... "It doesn't hurt so much anymore, sometimes daddy makes me cum real hard. And it feels good when I'm achy my daddy helps me."

"He helps you?" Britney seemed really confused.

"Of course, that's how it started. My special place was feeling all funny and daddy made it better, but he has aches too so now he uses me to make them better."

"Oh." Britney's eyes were wide.

"Does your daddy not help you when you're achy?"

She chewed on her lip, looking away. "Sometimes when he needs to fuck, it makes my aches better, but not always."

Katie considered this seriously. "Hmm. That doesn't seem fair."

"It's okay, my papa told me this is how it's supposed to be."

Katie gasped. "Does your papa use your body too?"

Britney blushed but she smiled a little. "Yeah. It's a family tradition."

"Wow. Well, now that your daddy shared it with mine... That kind of makes us family too." Katie beamed.

Britney's smile grew to match her ...

... friends. "Yeah, that's true!"

"Come on, Brit, I want you to tell me how it felt to have your pucker fucked while we walk to class." Katie looped her arm through her friend's elbow. Britney still didn't look too happy, Katie wondered why her daddy didn't worry about her aches too. It wouldn't be as much fun if her daddy only used her as his cocksleeve and didn't make her cum when she felt funny too. Katie was going to talk to her daddy about that, maybe he could talk to Britney's daddy. But still, at least they could talk about it now, being their daddies' to use. Maybe that would make Britney happier too.

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After school, Katie sat at the kitchen table with her textbooks spread open around her. She stared at a page, deep in concentration, with a pencil half in her mouth. She could hear her daddy walking through the front door, it sounded like he was on the phone.

"Yeah man, I haven't stopped thinking about it." Roger laughed.

"Fuck, neither have I." Katie heard the muffled voice of her Uncle Trent. She laughed into the pencil in her mouth, her daddy was such an old man sometimes, putting his phone on speaker. "It's the tightest hole I've ever felt, I haven't been able to stop fucking it. Poor girl's starting to walk funny." Katie cringed, were they talking about Britney's bum?

Roger went into another room, far enough that Katie couldn't hear him for a little bit, before he was back in the living room, just on the other side of the kitchen wall.

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