Scavenger Cunt 1

Scavenger Cunt, Ch. 1
by dirtyMindedMom

“Daddy,” Sara said too quietly to draw her father’s attention away from the spark plug he was gapping as precisely as possible before installing it in the ’69 GTO he’d been restoring for as long as she could remember. “Daddy, I…I need your help with something.”

It seemed impossible to Sara that she was shaking as much as she was with her insides clenched as tight as they were. When her dad looked up at her with those piercing blue eyes of his, her body responded instantly. The tightness eased and the shaking transformed into hopeful anticipation.

“What’s that, Sarasota?” Sara usually gave her dad a swat, or a swift kick to the butt, for calling her that. He claims she got the name Sara because she was conceived in Sarasota (in the ladies room of the classic car museum). She questioned that story for many years, unsure if she should believe him.
Despite her mother denying it all, at some point along the way Sara began to buy into her father’s myth of how she came to be. Maybe it was only because she liked hearing her dad talk about it while she imagined him fucking her mom hard in the stall of a dirty public bathroom, so horny that he couldn’t wait to get back to the hotel to have her. Sara hated herself for being a freak about stuff like that, but over the past year she’d done her best to come to terms with her creepy perversions.

“Um…okay, well…you know how I’m trying to join the sorority at school?”

“Your mom said something about it.” He blew on the tip of the spark plug and held it up to the light. “Where is she, anyway?”

“Mall, or the grocery story…maybe both. She’ll be gone for a while.” Sara dried her sweaty palms on her jeans and forced herself not to cross her arms and hide her breasts like she normally did. They weren’t especially large, but they were currently braless under her thin t-shirt. She felt completely exposed in front of her father even though she was fully dressed (except for her bra…and panties).

“So you’re in a sorority now?”

“Not yet, I still have to get in. That’s what I need help with. There’s some things I have to do for them to accept me…”

He sorted through his toolbox until he found the screwdriver he wanted. “Like filling out some kind of application?”

“Not really, but kind of…” This seemed so easy when she was planning it out. She’d run the scenario through in her head at night before she went to sleep while she masturbated at least a hundred times, and it always went so smoothly in her fantasies. Now she wasn’t sure she could even go through with it.

“What d’ya need from me? A letter of recommendation?” He chuckled at his own dad-joke as he ducked under the hood and popped off the distributor cap.

“Something like that. I need you to take a picture of me.”

His brow furrowed as he untangled the octopus of wires he was holding. “I thought you kids only did them selfies nowadays. You gotta have a thousand pictures of yourself in that phone of yours I’m payin’ so much for. Your mom probably has twice that many going all the way back to when you first came out.”

Just hearing him say that made her pussy tingle. The idea that she came out of her mother’s vagina while her father watched shouldn’t have been the least bit erotic, but for some sick reason it aroused her. The creepy pervert inside her still managed to surprise Sara from time to time.

“This needs to be a special kind of picture.”

Sara’s dad tossed the distributor cap onto his workbench, grabbed a red rag and began wiping his hands. She couldn’t tell if the rag was transferring more grease to his hands or if it was the other way around, but the metallic scent of the old car engine and dirty oil turned her on. Mostly because it smelled like her dad. She stepped a little closer trying to pick up the scent of his manly sweat.

“Special how?”

“Don’t freak out on me, but as part of pledging the sorority I have to do this photo scavenger hunt sort of thing. They gave me a list of stuff I need to get a picture of.”

“Sounds easy. A silly waste of time far as I can tell, but easy enough.”

“One of the things they want…sorry, Dad…is a picture of me with…um, with a pe-… a, ah, penis in my mouth.” Sara swallowed hard unable to believe she’d just said that out loud in front of her father.

“Whoa. Hold on, ‘Sota, I didn’t hear you right, did I?”

She cleared her throat as she tried to ignore the nausea rising in her tummy. “A penis…a dick, I mean…in my mouth. They want a picture of that for me to get in…or something…”

“Why in Hell would they want that for?”

“I…I don’t know. I guess they want to weed out the girls who are losers. They maybe want to make sure you know how to party…with guys…or something…”

“Sounds like they’re trying to weed out the carpet munchers if you ask me.” He suddenly looked uncomfortable, glancing away from his daughter. “But if…you’re…that way…well, then…”

“Dad, stop it! You know I like boys.”

“Sure, but you never brought no boyfriends around by the house or nothing.”

“I said I like boys. I didn’t say boys liked me.”

“Hell, they don’t. I see them checking you out when I’m out walking around with you.” His eyes involuntarily went to his daughter’s chest where he could see the contours of her young breasts and the tell-tale bumps where her nipples had risen. Truth was, it was mostly the dirty old men like him that he noticed checking his little girl out. “Anyways, boys like you plenty well enough, you’re just too picky to settle for one of ‘em.”

“Which is why I’m having this problem. I need this picture. I really want to get into the sorority.”

“Now that I hear more about it, maybe I don’t like the idea of you joining up with a bunch of girls like them. Sounds like they’re looking for sluts, not smart girls with a good head on her shoulders, like you.”

Even when he scolded her she still could tell how proud he was of her. This only made her hate herself more for thinking up this crazy idea in the first place. Sara didn’t know what she was, but it was worse than a slut.

“I know, but it’s important for networking and for making contacts that will help me in my career and in the future. It seems messed up now, but it’s just how they know you’re serious about being one of them. It’s like a bonding experience…or something…”

“I still don’t like it, but there’s nothing I can do to help. I’m not gonna take a picture of my darlin’ baby with some guy’s thing in her mouth, that’s for sure.”

“Not some guy, Dad…” Sara couldn’t bring herself to say the words. She watched her father’s expression shift from upset, to confused, to realization. He looked at her with disbelief.

“You’re not thinking…”

Sara nodded. “It’ll just be for two seconds, Dad, I promise. It only has to be the tip and then it’ll be over and that’s all there is to it.”

He shook his head, speechless. He stared down at the stains on the cement floor between them, not willing to risk looking at her soft, plump lips, or her recently matured tits. His mind reeled, excitement and guilt tearing him in different directions.

“Lemme get this straight so as there’s no doubt about it one way or the other. You, my daughter, wants to put my, your father’s, dick in your mouth and take a picture for this fucked up scavenger hunt just to get into some skank sorority?”

“They’re not skanks, Dad. It’s just for fun. It’s what kids do these days. It’s not like I’ve never…”

“Never what?”

“Um…not like I never…sucked a guy off before.” It was Sara’s turn to stare at the floor in shame.

“Well this day is just turning out to be a real humdinger, ain’t it?” He paced a few steps away, then a few steps back.

“You know what, Dad, forget I said anything. I’ll just find some random guy and get the picture that way.”

“Hold on now!” He ran his fingers through his short crop of dark hair as he looked to the ceiling. “Don’t go getting yourself into something like that with some stranger you don’t know.”

“Then what am I supposed to do?” She was on the verge of tears.

“Why would you even ask me to do something like that? I’m your father for cripes’ sake!”

“Because you always said you’d do anything for me, and that you’d love me no matter what I did. You told me there was nothing I could do that would make you hate me, and I always believed you.” Sara wiped her eyes before the tears could fall.

“I meant all that, ‘Sota, I truly did. I just never thought it would come down to something like this. You honestly want me to put my pecker in your mouth just to prove something to those messed up college bitches?”

“I do, Daddy. This is really important to me, and I don’t want to have to go pick up some guy I don’t even care about so I can get this one stupid picture.”

“I can’t lie, darlin’, if you wasn’t my own daughter I’d have pulled my prick out for you already, but…”

“But I am your daughter, so…”

“So…you’re putting me in a hard spot here. A real hard spot…”

“That’s not all that’s hard, Daddy.” Sara nodded toward her father’s crotch.

He looked down and saw the more than obvious bulge that was there. He couldn’t help but laugh at himself as he suddenly lost any moral high ground he may have pretended he had.

“That little fucker has a mind of his own.”

“Doesn’t look so little to me, Daddy.”

“I swear, you’re as bad as your momma was at your age. I don’t know what to do with you.”

“I promise it’ll take two seconds. It’ll be over before you even know it. And I won’t tell anyone, ever, as long as I live, I swear I won’t.”

“A picture like that could wind me up in jail. You know that, don’t you?”

“No one will ever know it’s you. Just real quick, Daddy. You’re already hard and everything. Just pop it in for a second, take the picture, and that’s it. Please, Daddy. Don’t make me go down to the bar and take some guy behind the dumpster in the back alley for this.”

“You’re not leaving me much choice are you?”

His daughter’s tongue slowly traced its way across her upper lip and he crumbled just like that. Sara was barely able to suppress a squeal of delight when she saw her Daddy pull down his fly and unbutton his jeans. She went to her knees in front of him without even thinking about it. Her heart pounded heavily in her chest. It seemed like a lost cause for a minute there, but as her father’s cock came into view she knew her fantasy was about to become real. She licked her lips again as she marveled at the tool her Daddy was brandishing toward her.

“Last chance, Sarasota. You sure as sure that this is what you want?”

Sara’s eyes locked on the swollen cockhead just a few feet away. A clear bead of fluid appeared at the small slit adorning the tip. It welled up and drooled from her Daddy’s cock in a thin string. Her mouth opened of its own accord, her tongue aching to soothe her father’s hardness, her throat hungry for all it could take.

“I want it, Daddy. Put it in my mouth.”

He looked down at his girl and hesitated. He’d had his own share of fantasies over the past couple years as he’d watched his baby transform into a woman. He knew it was wrong to look at her that way, the way a man looks a lady he wants to fuck, but he couldn’t imagine any guy with a daughter not feeling the same way. The male brain and cock were biologically designed to want to fuck young girls, no matter if they were your own flesh and blood or not.

“It’s okay, Daddy. Put your big, hard dick in my mouth. Just a little. I want it.”

He took a step forward. His stiff prick hovered just a few inches from his daughter’s sweet, sweet lips. She looked at it with a kind of loving adoration that was unlike any woman he’d ever been with. There were a thousand good, solid reasons for him not to do this. None of them counted for much in that moment. This was a test. A test he feared he would fail.

“I want it so much.” She looked up at him with those big, baby-blue, puppy-dog eyes. “Please, Daddy. Please give me your cock…”

Failure suddenly became the only option as his little girl opened her mouth wide and he took that last step forward.

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Chapter 2 >>

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15 thoughts on “Scavenger Cunt 1

  1. It sounds like this is going to be a real “humdinger” of a story! Has the makings of a stroke story for sure. Thanks for the early release.

  2. Hi Rach, awesome start. I think the title is great, properly let’s the reader know what to expect !!! Really like the idea of “members !! only” ( see what I did there ). I can’t believe how easily I get dragged into your stories – normally a couple of paragraphs and I’m hooked.
    Thank you soo much for all you write, my poor knob is a shadow of its former self.
    Be lucky
    Tim

  3. I would like to see you explore a multi-generational incest family. Start with a young couple who begins the relationship early with their kids and then proceed to subsequent generations. Each installment could skip a week, a year or even a decade as we follow an extended family enjoying each other.

  4. Wow, what a rush! I can’t believe how much I liked this. My taste is mother/son stories. I don’t have a fantasy about my mother, but of sharing my wife with my oldest son. I can’t wait to read more! I know I haven’t left many comments for you, Rachel, and I’m sorry for that, because I have enjoyed your blog and stories. Thank you so much for sharing your’s and everyone else’s stories.

  5. What a delicious opening! I can’t wait to see if this can develop in to a dirty and fun relationship xxx

  6. a great start, can not wait to see where this goes, or more precisely how it gets there

  7. Okay. You just KNOW everybody will want more. So let me start.

    (cough) ahem…

    Oh God! Yes! Please let there be more to this story!

    Thank you! (takes bow)

  8. Dam!! What is a Dad to do??? Other than stand there and enjoy while helping his Baby Girl in need!

  9. This is gonna be good! I can hear her voice telling her Dad she wants his cock. My niece just finished college, I wonder if she did anything with her friends. I’ve seen a picture of her and her friends and they’re all beautiful. Being her uncle I would have been happy to help in any way I could.

  10. What a great start. Can’t wait to read about all the ever-increasing perverted things ‘Sota will need to do to apply for the sorority. Well done as always!

  11. I love the start. As usual, you have captured sexual tension, anticipation, and desire perfectly. I can’t wait to follow Sara and her dad down their hot incestuous path.

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