Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.
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My dad is a truck driver and he is usually gone three weeks per month. My mother died when I was very young so I was raised by my ultra conservative grandparents. I've lived a very sheltered life and I've hardly ever dated, much less had sex.
Before leaving on his latest trip, my dad informed me that he met a woman and he is very interested in her. He told me that the woman's name is Dawn and she has a daughter named Jenna. My dad said that Dawn is 35, which is 15 years younger than my dad, so I understand why he is attracted to her. My dad also said that her daughter is only four days younger than me, so we are both eighteen years old.
After my dad went on his trip, I noticed that he left his laptop behind. I'd never used his computer before, but I wanted to find out more about Dawn and Jenna, so a geek from school helped me hack his password, and then I was able to search through his files. I found a picture of Dawn and Jenna wearing light summer dresses, and both girls are beautiful.
Jenna looks to be about five-foot-two and Dawn appears to be a couple inches taller. They are both thin with dark shoulder-length hair. Jenna has medium sized breasts, while Dawn's breasts are a little bigger and fuller. Other than that, the girls look like they could be sisters rather than mother and daughter.
Then I started reading messages between my dad and Dawn, and I saw a side of my dad that I didn't know existed.
My dad wrote, "Its lonely on the road. Why don't you send me some naked pictures?"
Dawn replied, "Naked pictures? No way!"
My dad wrote, "Come on, its easy with cell phones."
Dawn replied, "I don't know. How can I be sure you won't show them to anyone?"
My dad wrote, "You can trust me!"
Dawn replied, "Alright, but I'm not comfortable with this."
Then there was a series of pictures that Dawn sent to my dad. First was a picture of Dawn in tight jeans and a plain white bra. The next picture was Dawn in just her bra and a pair of skimpy white panties. The last picture showed Dawn topless, but still in her panties. I could see the embarrassment on Dawn's face with her flawless breasts and pink silver dollar size nipples standing up proudly. Her dark pussy hair was visible beneath the veil thin panties and some of her bush was showing above the waistband, too.
Dawn's message to my dad read, "I can't believe I did this, and neither can Jenna. She's a great little photographer, but this was pretty embarrassing for both of us. Jenna promised she wouldn't show these to anyone, and I trust you won't, either."
My dad wrote, "I wouldn't show anyone naked pictures of you, or your daughter."
Dawn replied, "My daughter?"
My dad wrote, "Sure, she's eighteen now, she's legal."
(That made me a little nervous because I am now eighteen and legal, too!)
Dawn replied, "I don't know. She doesn't seem to mind taking pictures of me, but I'm not sure if I could take pictures of her."
My dad wrote, "Then maybe we should end our relationship now."
Dawn replied, "No, please don't. I need you and I want to marry you. I'll do anything you ask."
My dad wrote, "That's a good girl. Now send me some pics and remember that I'm the one that pays your bills!"
Dawn obviously suffers from low self-esteem, which is strange because she is so good looking. It really bothers me that my dad is taking advantage of Dawn's insecurities. However, I must admit that I somehow find it enticing to see pictures of Dawn undressing against her will.
The next pictures looked like candid shots of Dawn in a bare midriff T-shirt with no pants. First was a picture of her nice firm butt as she bent over to sift through her underwear drawer. Then Dawn turned around and held up the panties she selected. Her nipples were visible beneath the thin T-shirt, and her flat tummy and cute bellybutton were completely exposed. Dawn looked great. She had no fat, no scars and no stretch marks. Her curly dark pussy hair was right out in the open, too. Dawn had a surprised look on her face, as if she didn't know the pictures were being taken.
Dawn's message to my dad said, "Jenna caught me without pants on!"
I'm not a lesbian...at least I don't think I am...but seeing Dawn in these embarrassing pictures really started to excite me. I began imagining that I was being forced to pose stark naked while Jenna snapped my picture. I fantasized that I was begging her to stop, but Jenna just kept photographing my bare body. My fear of having naked pictures of me posted on the Internet where anybody could see them got me so charged up that I couldn't help rubbing myself over my blue jean shorts!
The next message contained a picture of Dawn bending over to turn the water on in the bathtub. Dawn was straight-legged, and she was looking over her shoulder with a nervous smile on her face. Her bare butt was pointed straight at the camera, and I could also see Dawn's pink pussy lips displayed from behind along with a few strands of pubic hair.
Seeing the humiliation on Dawn's face coupled with the fact that I was not supposed to be looking at the picture intensified my excitement. As I stared at the picture of Dawn's bare ass and pussy, I couldn't help slipping off my shorts. My inner feelings grew stronger as I began running my finger up and down my pussy lips over my skimpy powder blue panties. My panties became soaked in no time as I continued reading the messages.
Dawn's next message to dad was, "Ever since I told Jenna that you wanted naked pictures of me, she has been constantly trying to catch me in the nude with her cell phone. She thinks it's funny, but I'm mortified. Thanks to you I have no privacy!"
My dad wrote, "If Jenna enjoys taking pictures of you in the nude, maybe she wouldn't mind posing for a few pictures. I haven't seen her naked since her eighteenth birthday party!"
Now my curiosity was peaked, so I searched though his files. I found a video titled, "Jenna Turns Eighteen," so I fired it up.
It began with four older couples drinking. They appeared to be in their late twenties to early forties. My dad was the only fifty-year-old in the group. There were also two girls and a boy at the party that were all eighteen. I guess they were Jenna's friends or classmates. Other than the adults getting drunk, nothing exciting was happening, so I was about to turn the video off. Then Dawn yelled out, "It's time for Jenna's birthday spankings," so I kept watching and I wasn't disappointed.
Jenna bent over, and then Dawn tried to lift Jenna's skirt as she said, "We want to smack you on your underwear," but Jenna pulled away, yanked her dress down and declared, "No way. There are men here, plus Bobby."
Dawn said with a devious grin, "Oh I don't think the boys will mind," and then everyone started chanting, "underwear...underwear!"
I don't know if Bobby was someone's boyfriend or just a friend, but he was sure looking forward to seeing Jenna's underpants! However, Jenna still refused to reveal her panties, so Jenna's girlfriends bent poor Jenna over a chair. The girls were prepared for Jenna's resistance because one of them had some kind of Velcro strap handy.
The first girl is petite with short dark hair and her name is Martha. She held Jenna down while the other girl fastened Jenna's wrists to the bottom of the chair. That girl's name is Heather and she is a blonde, around five-five with amazing boobs. Heather was wearing extremely low-waisted jeans and when she squatted down to secure Jenna's wrists to the chair, half of Heather's butt crack was showing. My dad must have been filming the video because he zoomed in on the girl's butt crack and mumbled, "I'd love to get me some of that!"
Other than my dad's comment, I found the situation very stimulating. I decided to slip my panties off, followed by my T-shirt and bra. I was now completely naked, except for a pair of little white socks. As I watched my dad focus on Heather's exposed butt crack, I began tickling and pinching my nipples until they were nice and hard.
Finally, Jenna was secured to the chair and Heather took the liberty of lifting Jenna's dress up over her back. The blonde tucked the hem of the dress in a belt around Jenna's waist and now everybody could see Jenna's skimpy white panties. Bending over the chair forced Jenna's panties to slide down a little, so some of Jenna's butt crack was showing above the waistband of her underpants. The rest of Jenna's butt crack was also visible through thin material of her little undies. Jenna was giggling, but her face was red with embarrassment.
Jenna begged, "Heather, could you please pull my panties up? They feel like they're falling down."
Heather giggled and said, "No can do."