Club Electra Ch 01

I originally was going to make this part of the Filthy Shorts series but decided to make it longer and created a Club Electra series which will contain multiple stories.

ALL CHARACTERS ARE OVER 18!!!

THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION, ANY SIMILARITIES TO PERSONS OR PLACES IS COMPLETELY COINCIDENTAL!!!

This story contains incest. If this isn't your cup of tea please move on.

I write primarily for myself. I'm not very good but I hope you enjoy.

All rights reserved.

Lots of Love, Casino

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It was a Friday. My Dad, Steven, was headed to work and I was headed out to wait for the schoolbus. It was seven months after I had turned 18 and six months since my parents finalized their divorce. My mom filed for divorce the day after my birthday. Oh yeah, and it's five months after I started a torrid affair with my father.

"See you later, Lizzy!" Daddy smiled, heading towards his car. "I love you."

"I love you, Daddy." I said as the bus pulled up and I hopped on. I saw my best friend Jade in the back. She was staring at me intently. She had been ever since our last sleepover. The bus pulled away from the curb and we were headed to school.

I dropped into her seat next to her. "Are you ready for the track meet tomorrow?"

"You bet your sweet ass. We're gonna win tomorrow." She said confidently. She was still staring at me, though.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" I gave her a nervous laugh.

She gave me a seductive, sultry look and bit her bottom lip, "How is your Daddy?" She gave me a grin that unnerved me.

Daddy taught me self control though, I didn't blush or react. I smiled sweetly and replied, "He's great. Work is going really well from what he tells me."

She rolled her eyes a little in the 'yeah right, bullshit' manner. "Whatever, Lizzy." She giggled and thankfully changed the subject to music. She went on and on about a band she heard on Spotify. They were called Nothing but Thieves and she wouldn't stop gushing about them.

I promised her that we could listen to them on the bus to the track meet tomorrow. Something was bugging me though. Jade's weird looks and asking about my dad. 'Could she know?' I thought to myself, 'No... No... She can't know. Could she?' That was disturbing but I put it out of my mind.

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A little history is needed I suppose. My Mom had always teased me, jokingly, that I had taken her best years from her, but I could see the resentment in her eyes. She was worse to Daddy though. Whenever he would try to kiss her or have any physical contact, she rebuffed him angrily saying that was what got her into this mess. The hate in her eyes was real and I knew he felt it, I could see the hurt in his eyes.

So when Mom, if you can call her that, wasn't in the house, I'd give Daddy little shows. It was normally boy shorts and a loose tank top. I had small little B-cup titties but my nipples were almost always hard. So I would bend over in front of him, knowing he could easily see down my shirt. Also being a sprinter I had well toned legs and a tight bubble butt which was almost a little too big for my tiny frame. I would sit in his lap and nuzzle his neck; he always smelled masculine and wonderful. I could feel him get hard underneath me and it excited me even more.

After their divorce, I escalated the teasing. I wanted to push him over the edge and fuck me. I wanted him to fuck his little girl. I moved to naughtier underwear, purchasing thongs and G-strings, sheer nighties and thigh high stockings and socks.

It was frustrating how controlled and disciplined he was. One night I wore a G-string so small it refused to cover my labia. And I knew when I bent over he could see my dripping quim along with my puckered little asshole peeking out from behind the thin string. He made a quick move for the bathroom, after he shut the door I waited for a couple minutes then went upstairs to eavesdrop at the door. I could clearly hear the wet sounds of him stroking his dick. After a few minutes, I heard a muffled, "Oh shit." followed by a low growl and a few moans. When he flushed, I went back downstairs with the knowledge that he had just used the image of me bent over in front of him as spank material.

I was sitting on the couch with a coy smile when he came back down to watch TV with me, "Everything okay, Daddy."

"Much better now, Sweetheart." His cheeks were a touch rosy.

I grinned to myself like an idiot and turned on Game of Thrones. There were plenty of tits and asses to keep Daddy horny.

I suppose I should tell you about our first time. It was a Thursday about a month after their divorce. It started normally with school and practice. We would be ordering takeout and would be watching something on a streaming service. I got home from track practice around 4:30, enjoying a piping hot shower. I decided that after dinner I was going to tease Daddy in an especially naughty way. I made sure to put a fresh shave on my labia, legs and armpits just in case I was able to successfully get him to take me. I toweled off, drying my hair and body and walked to my room in the buff. I put on a loose tank top and thong, knowing that my outfit would put him on edge. The real naughtiness would come later.

Daddy pulled into the driveway and I watched him from the window. He was tall, dark and delicious in his sport coat and collared shirt. He had deep brown eyes, wavy brown hair that was graying at the temples. He was 6' 2" tall and sported a muscular frame. He was holding his laptop case and walking to the door. He must've gotten a message on his phone because he stopped, checking his phone he shook his head. He sighed and rolled his eyes before replying, then he tucked his phone away into his sport coat. He opened the front door, setting his laptop case down on the foyer tiles. He slipped out of his shoes and sport coat, hanging it up on the coat rack. As soon as he turned, I attacked.

I launched myself from the living room, attacking him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist, kissing him passionately on the lips. His hands held me up underneath my legs. I broke our kiss, "Hi, Daddy. I'm so happy to see you." I kissed his neck, rubbing my crotch on his. "I missed you so much, Daddy."

He sighed, "Sweetheart, you need to be a good girl and stop jumping on me all the time." I ground myself on him again. He sighed again. "And you need to stop kissing me like that. It's not right and you know it."

I kissed him again, slipping him the tongue, "Oh, that's nonsense, Daddy. I'm showing you how much I love you."

He gave me a swat on the butt, "That's enough, Lizzy."

I slipped to the floor, giggling and walking towards the kitchen. I wiggled my butt enticingly, "You know giving my butt a slap just eggs me on, Daddy. Would you like a cold beer?"

"Yes, please." He said, shaking his head as he walked into the living room. I grabbed a bright pink can of Surly Mosh Pit Hazy IPA from the fridge. I popped it open and stole a sip before pouring the rest into a glass. I tossed the beer can into the recycling bin, strutting my stuff back into the living room. Daddy had turned on the TV, watching the news. I sat on his lap, ignoring his protests, I handed him his glass of beer and he took a long pull from it. He leaned forward and set it on the black marble coffee table.

He patted my thigh and I knew what he was going to say, "Baby, you need to stop teasing me. I think you're just confused because Mom left us and I don't want to upset you but it needs to stop."

I kissed him gently on the lips, "I'm not confused, Daddy, I just want you to love me."

"I already love you, baby." He said, earnestly.

I reached between our legs, grabbing his hard cock, "You know the kind of love I'm looking for, Daddy."

He lifted me off of his lap and set me down on the couch, grabbing his glass of beer. "That's quite enough, Lizzy. I'm going to take a shower. You figure out what to order for dinner."

I followed him upstairs, "Can I shower with you, Daddy? I'll make sure to get you good and clean."

"Baby, no. Stop." He was getting aggravated.

"I can help you get undressed." I bit my lip.

""NO!" He shut and locked the bathroom door.

I pouted then had a ridiculously naughty idea. I snuck down the hall into his bedroom and hid in the walk in closet. I sat there for about ten minutes when I heard him turn off the water and a few minutes later I heard him enter the room. He hung his towel behind the door and then he stepped into his walk in. Unknowingly, he turned and faced me, his enormous one eyed monster staring me in the face, dangling between his strong legs. He was trying to decide which Lacoste polo to wear and I couldn't help myself. I reached forward from my position and gently wrapped my hand around his cock, giving it some gentle strokes.

He jumped back and covered his dick with his hands. "Lizzy! Get out!" He turned to a drawer behind him, opened it and pulled out a pair of shorts. He wasn't quick enough though. I had just enough time to cup his heavy balls. He jumped again and shouted "LIZZY! OUT!" He swatted my hand away and quickly pulled on his shorts.

"No!" I stood my ground, defying him. Giving him a good old fashioned bit of brat.

He grabbed my arm and pulled me from my hiding spot. He tugged me towards his bed, he sat down and pulled me over his lap. "I'm so sick of your behavior, Lizzy." He spanked my right butt cheek then my left. "You need to stop these antics!" Then he let loose a barrage of spankings on both of my butt cheeks.

I giggled and winced with every strike. I dropped a leg so I could rub my cunt on his knee. I moaned and looked back at him, I gave him a naughty grin and said, "Spank my pussy, Daddy! I've been such a bad girl, you need to punish me!" I bit my lip hoping against all hope that he would.

He stood me up and pointed me to the door, with a final firm slap on my butt cheeks, he ordered me out. I relented as I still wanted to have dinner and watch TV with him. But before I left I checked out his handiwork in his full-length mirror. I smiled and looked at him. "They're so pretty when they're rosy. Thank you, Daddy!" I giggled and skipped out of his room like a bratty school girl.

I went downstairs to watch TV and figure out what to do about dinner. Daddy came down about a half an hour later. I could tell he was still mad but he had stowed it because he knew we needed to eat dinner. "Have you made a decision on dinner, Lizzy?"

"How does Chinese sound?"

"Fine with me."

I put in an online order and the food was at our house about a half hour later. We ate quietly as Daddy was still upset with me. My cheeks were still a little sore and rosy, but his strong hands felt so good on me, even though it was a spanking. I decided to break the ice, "Will you watch a show with me tonight?"

He sighed, "I want to but you're being very difficult tonight so I might just go to bed."

I pouted and then pleaded, "I promise I'll be a good girl."

"No sitting on my lap, Lizzy." He said firmly.

"I promise, Daddy, no lap time." That was perfect for my naughty plan.

We finished up dinner and I put the leftovers away. "I'm going to get ready for bed. Ok Daddy?"

He nodded and went upstairs to get his bed clothes on as well. I stripped naked and jumped into bed. I stroked my clit, fingering and edging myself to almost three orgasms. I was pent up and wild. My pussy dripping and raging, swollen and puffy. Extremely mad that I hadn't given her the release needed. I gently patted my puffy pussy and talked to her like a house cat, very quietly I whispered aloud, "Don't worry, baby, I'm going to try to trick Daddy into taking care of you." Realizing I was slipping into sexual psychosis, I decided to put on a nightie and some white thigh high socks and go downstairs.

Daddy was sitting on the couch, he turned to me when I entered the room and said, "I wasn't sure if you were still coming down."

"Sorry, Daddy." I kissed him on the cheek, demurely, which pleased him.

"What do you want to watch?" He asked.

"Can we continue with Banshee?" I asked. There were tons of sex scenes which kept my horniness heightened.

"Sure, Sweetheart." He said confidently, turning on MAX and queuing up the next episode.

I laid on the floor on my tummy, resting my chin on my hands, my elbows on the floor. My nightie barely covered my ass when I was standing. Now, lying on the floor, it rode up of course. Spreading my legs slightly, I knew Daddy had a fantastic view of my slutty swollen juice box framed beautifully by the hem of my nightie and the tops of my socks. I pretended to be oblivious, of course.

I could feel his eyes burning and burrowing into my hot bald cunt. He, surprisingly, said nothing but I could hear the slow precision of his breathing through his nostrils. It sounded like he was somewhere between lust and rage. That's a good combination to get yourself fucked hard and that was my end game.

Just then the a scene popped up where the lead character fucks the local crime bosses niece for the umpteenth time. It must've pushed Daddy overboard. He stood up abruptly and made his way towards the stairs without a word.

"Do you want me to pause it, Daddy?" I asked with a sultry teasing in my voice.

"Sure pumpkin." He said quickly before hastening his steps, then I heard the bathroom door close.

I waited five minutes before sneaking up to the bathroom door. Trying the handle, I was pleasantly surprised to find that he had forgotten to lock it. I slowly opened it to find Daddy pumping his enormous dick. His eyes were closed and he didn't notice the door open until I gasped at the size of him. His eyes shot open and he tried to cover himself. Without thinking, I pulled off my nightie and dropped to my knees in front of him. I stared into his eyes, as I took his cock into my hand, "Please, Daddy." I quietly begged, giving him doe eyes, "Please let me help you. I can give you the release you need. You can cum in my mouth. I'll swallow it all like a good girl. Let me be your good girl, Daddy." Stroking his seven inches of thick throbbing Daddy meat made my mouth water. I was hungry for Daddy cum.

He had a fire in his eyes I'll never forget. He just stared at me and didn't protest as I slipped the head of his fat cock into my mouth. He groaned as I started sucking him, hollowing out my cheeks adding as much suction as I could muster.

He ran his hands through my delicate brown curls. He moaned and looked down into my sassy eyes,"Lizzy, baby, you shouldn't be sucking Daddy's cock."

I pulled my head off his cock for a moment, "I've been wanting to do this and more. Why do you think I've been teasing you forever?" I resumed sucking his hot rod.

He threw his head back, "Jesus, baby, you are really good at that."

The fact that he was getting into it made me hornier than I had ever been. I started fingering my slippery hole with my free hand. I moaned around his cock.

He looked back down at me and noticed I was fingering myself. "Ooohhh, is sucking Daddy making my little girl horny?"

I nodded my head with him still in my mouth. I pushed down harder and gagged when the head of his cock hit my tonsils. Then pulled back and pushed down again, repeating the motion over and over.

He started gently thrusting, really getting into it, "Oh fuck, Baby Girl, you're gonna make Daddy cum." He started thrusting faster, while I clasped my hands behind my back completely surrendering my mouth. "Oh... shit, shit, shit... Baby! I'm gonna cum!" Tears streamed down my cheeks from the gagging.

His cock erupted into my mouth. Gobbling down as much as I could, I couldn't quite swallow it all and some spilled onto my tits. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and I scooped up what had landed on my little tits and licked it from my fingers. I bit my lip and giggled. "Did I do good, Daddy?"

He caressed my cheek before pulling me into his arms and carried me to his room. "I don't think I've ever cum that hard or that much, Lizzy. Thank you for making me feel so good." He laid me down, my ass right on the edge. He knelt down between my legs. I spread my legs wide holding the backsides of my knees. "Will you let me return the favor?" He started kissing down the inside of my right thigh.

I nodded excitedly, biting my lip, "Oh please, please, please, Daddy!"

His nose, hovering over my quim, sniffed my pussy. "You're awfully wet, little girl." He gave me a sly smile.

I giggled, looking down at him, "I was edging myself in my room before I came down to watch TV with you. But I knew you were staring at my wet little pussy and that made me even hornier."

"Naughty girl, teasing your Daddy isn't nice."

"But it sure is fun." I giggled again. He seemingly loved the sound of my giggle.

He licked my twat for the first time, flattening and dragging his tongue up my slit and over my clit. It made my legs shake and quiver. "Oooohhhh, Daddy... I... Ooohhh... my... God!" I moaned with desire. Then he went feral and started tongue fucking my tight little hole while gently pressing my butthole with his thumb. I was really getting close when he used his other thumb on my clit. I shivered and shook until I screamed, "OH MY GOD!!! DADDY!" I was a quivering pile of mess as my orgasm rushed through my body, Daddy licking all my juices from my folds. I pulled him up for a kiss, tasting myself on his lips, feeling his hard cock between my legs. I could feel it throb against my pussy.

"Does my little girl feel better?" He asked, smiling down at me.

I sighed, contented, kissing him again, "I do but I hope we're not done, are we, Daddy?"

"Not by a long shot, Sweetie." He pinned my legs back, briefly he let go of one of my knees. He positioned the head of his cock at my entrance and slowly started to push his massive dick into me. He was sweet though, he noticed my thighs shaking again just as he entered me and went little by little, letting me get used to the size of him. When he was finally balls deep in my dripping hole, I wrapped my legs around him and whispered, "You're so big, Daddy, let my juice box get used to you."

He leaned forward and nuzzled the tip of my nose with his and whispered back, "You call her your juice box, that's so incredibly adorable. I must say your little juice box is incredibly tight and tasty." He gave me a devious smile.

I giggled and kissed him, "Oh, Daddy likes juicy's taste. That makes me love you even more." I squeezed his cock with my pussy muscles.

He rotated his hips, grinding into me, his little girl, enjoying my tight hole. "God, you are so tight, Lizzy. Are you ready for Daddy to fuck you, baby."

I squeezed his cock again with my pussy muscles, "That would be a yes, Daddy."

He gave me a devious grin, pinning my legs to the bed again. He started slowly sawing in and out of my juicy pussy, the wet sounds making me feel hotter than I ever had before. The friction was incredible, I had never felt it to this level before. My last boyfriend would've been done by now. So glad I dumped him. Daddy was all I wanted or needed.

He went faster and faster, my little pussy felt like a nuclear reactor ready to meltdown. I was so ripe, so ready and I had an orgasm like I've never had before. I pushed Daddy out of me, squirting all over him and myself, screaming and grunting, then giggling hysterically. "Holy, shit... that's never happened before. More, Daddy, I need more."

He obliged, stabbing my pussy with his fat meat, my legs started quivering instantly, "I don't think I've ever seen a girl squirt before. That was hot, Baby."

After that first epic squirt, I couldn't stop cumming. After every 10 to 12 thrusts, I would scream through another orgasm. I didn't squirt again but my legs wouldn't stop shaking as I screamed again. After the fifth, he was hammering away with reckless abandon. He grunted, "I'm going to cum, Baby. Where do you want it?" His words were dripping with lust.