Friends and Daughters, part 1 - Sex Stories

Friends and Daughters, part 1

... have missed her when she crossed in front of the garage, I had a clear view of Andy's house and there is a tall fence in the back, Carol wouldn't have climbed over it to go to see Sally. She wasn't with Sally when she came home so the only plausible explanation was that she was already in the house when Sally went in. As that realization slammed into my mind my entire body began to shake. Did I step into a hot sex session between my best friend and my sixteen year old girl? I couldn't believe Andy would be fucking somebody when he knew Carol was there waiting for Sally, so the only choice left was that he was fucking her. I stumbled from the shadows of the garage into the house to demand from Carol where she had been and what she had been doing. When I opened the door to her room she wasn't there but I heard the shower flowing in the adjoining bathroom. I went to knock on the door but halted just past her bed, her clothes were lying in a heap on the floor, her bra and panties on top of the pile. I picked up the panties and found exactly what I didn't want to find. The crotch of her yellow cotton briefs was stained with a large spot of cum. The spot was still wet, still fresh. I was looking at the evidence, it was Carol that Andy had bent over the chair, there could be no other conclusion. My young daughter, his Goddaughter. I don't remember what I did in the next few minutes. If I had to swear in court what my next actions were I wouldn't have been able to say. I only know ...

... that when I shifted back to reality I was standing in front of Andy with Carol's panties in one hand, my Colt pistol in the other. He looked terrified as I waved the panties then the gun at him, yelling and ranting something I still don't remember. Just as I was about to do something I would regret for the rest of my life, Sally came running into the room and wedged herself between me and my target “What the hell are you doing!?” she screamed as she locked her hand around the wrist holding the weapon, “Uncle Mike!! What is going on??” She pushed me back as Andy moved away until he bumped into a wall; I looked down on the girl “He fucked Carol. He fucked her right here in this house just before you got home today. I saw them, I was here then I found these” I handed Sally the stained underwear. She glanced quickly at the mess, dropped them then turned to her father, “Get out of here. Now! I'll handle this.” Andy quickly retreated from sight leaving his daughter to talk me down from my murderous mood. I yelled at him “I'm not done with you, you son-of-a-bitch! You can't use your f****y as a shield forever!” Sally slapped a hand over my mouth, “Shut up, you aren't going to hurt him, you two are like b*****rs and you couldn't do that to him” I pulled her hand away and repeated “He fucked Carol! Right there, she was bent over that chair and he had his cock jammed right up her cunt!” Sally gently pulled the gun from my hand then said “Uncle Mike, you need to sit down.” She tugged on ...