Taking My Daughter Sabine Ch. 5 - Sex Stories

Taking My Daughter Sabine Ch. 5

Chapter 5

Fucking Sylvia with her face pressed against Sabine’s hip whilst Sabine drunkenly masturbated was the last straw.

I decided I had to put the brakes on this Sabine situation before it really got out of hand, but who was I kidding? It was already way out of hand.

Fortunately circumstances conspired to help me reign myself in.

After spending the first year at her new school proving herself, Sabine had finally been asked to join a rather exclusive club composed of all the best field hockey players.

Apparently, as she explained to me over breakfast and her first hangover the next morning, that “sleep over” had been some kind of an initiation, and that’s why she had come home drunk, but now that she was “in” nobody could ever make her drink again, and she assured me emphatically, looking a little pale, and maybe even a little green, that she was done with drinking for a long, long time.

Since she’d been so honest with me I decided that the hangover was punishment enough, and let her slide on this one.

“Do you think you’ve learned your lesson about drinking too much?” I’d asked, fixing her with a crooked grin.

“Yes sir.” She’d responded, holding her head, and moaning in agony.

In any case, I’d have felt a little hypocritical punishing her after what a naughty boy I’d been.

The practical upshot of all this was that Sabine started spending a lot of time with her new mates.

Sleep overs, slumber parties, hair dying parties, clothes dying ...

... parties, girls night out, They had lots of names for them, but it all added up to me having the place to myself, a lot.

Sylvia became a regular fixture at my place.

In fact for a while there it got to where she was spending more time with me than at her own place.

She was more, or less my sex slave after that night I’d fucked her in my daughter’s room, on my daughter.

Now that I think about it, in the past she had always been the more daring, and kinky of the two of us, and I suppose that made her feel sexually dominant in the relationship, and that was not what she really wanted.

All of this left her feeling anxious, and unsatisfied, thinking that she and I could never get it together.

That first night when I’d throat fucked her so forcefully had made her reconsider, the night of the “sleep over” when I’d taken her every which way had almost convinced her, but later that morning when I’d fucked her hard whilst making her smell my passed out daughter’s pussy had made her want to submit to me completely.

It was as if now that I had proven myself more hardcore than she, I was somehow worthy of her worship.

Of course now that she considered me sexually dominant I had to stay ahead of her, and this was no mean feat, believe you me.

However, it kept me busy, and although I did often think about her, especially while ejaculating, I managed to keep my hands off of Sabine.

The situation continued well into the next school year, which was quite a relief ...