Piper's New Friend

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"She's your daughter!" Janet said calmly.

Three words and John's world came tumbling down around him. He didn't believe it. He couldn't believe it. But when he looked at Mia and she said, "I'm sorry", then it all clicked into place.

Why he thought she seemed so familiar, why the sex was so similar to when he was with Janet.

Sex! Oh my fucking god! I've been having sex with my own daughter!

John thought he was going to throw up. He was shaking, and the room went blurry.

"Mia!" Janet's fuzzy voice shouted. "You're coming home right now!"

"No Mum." Mia very weakly replied.

John was stood still. He used everything he had to just stay standing.

"I'm taking you away from this sick fuck!" Janet shouted. "And I am never letting you out of my sight again!"

John could sense movement around him, but he couldn't make it out clearly.

"No! Get off me! I'm never coming back to you!" Mia's voice shouted. She was afraid.

"Do as you're fucking told!" Janet screamed back.

And then... SLAP! A loud, echoing crash of skin on skin echoed around the room, and John's senses came back to him.

He looked up and saw Mia quivering, holding her cheek that was glowing red, and Janet stood in front of her.

"Get your clothes and get in the fucking car!" Janet shouted.

"You need to leave." John growled.

"We are. Don't you worry about that!" Janet shot back and reached for Mia, but John's hand appeared and grabbed her wrist.

"No." John grunted. "You need to get out of my house."

He didn't know where it came from. Finally working out that Mia was his daughter, even though he had been sleeping with her, brought out his protective fatherly side, and he would not let his ex-wife hurt her.

"Get your hands off me." Janet threatened back.

John did let go. The last thing he wanted was to be arrested for assaulting his ex-wife.

"Get out of this house," John said clearly and firmly. "If Mia wants to stay, then she can."

He turned to look at Mia, who was still crying and rubbing her cheek, but she stared at John in a shocked way.

"So you can fuck her again?" Janet shouted.

"I'm not going to say it again," John told her. "Get out, or I will call the police."

"And tell them what?" Janet argued. "That you've been committing incest with your own daughter?"

John was furious. When they were married Janet always won their arguments, mainly due to John giving up, but not anymore.

"They wouldn't believe that," John told her, "but when they see that you struck her, they will leave Mia with her father."

Janet stared at John with threatening eyes.

"Mia, put your clothes on." John said, not taking his eyes off Janet.

But Mia quickly moved and got dressed before hiding behind John's large, muscular body.

"I gave up everything for you," Janet growled past John and at Mia. "I walked out on him to raise you, and this is the thanks I get?"

"I never wanted you to do that!" Mia finally argued back.

Janet lunged forward, but John got in the way and blocked her.

"Leave. Now." He said.

"Fuck you both," Janet said and turned to walk away. "Good luck with that cunt!"

"Lovely as always to see you." John got one last shot in before Janet slammed the door.

He walked to the front of the house to make sure she left before returning to the living room where Mia was stood waiting for him.

"Thank you for defending me..." Mia blurted out, but John cut her off.

"Sit down." He grunted. The seriousness in his tone was blatant, and she did as she was told. "Explain, now."

Mia continued to cry, and her hands played in her lap as she looked at the ground. With Janet gone, John calmed down. He looked at Mia, not just as some young woman, but as his daughter. His daughter who was upset and hurt.

With a sigh he sat down next to her.

"Mia," He said but she wouldn't look up, "I need to know everything."

With the lies finally broken, Mia opened up about everything she found out a few months ago.

"When Mum got pregnant with me, she... she didn't want a baby," Mia said through tears, "she knew that you would want to keep me, so she travelled home and gave me to some of her distant cousins."

That was when she broke up with me for a while... it makes sense now.

"Then she had Piper," Mia whispered. "Apparently, she tried to make it work, but she felt guilty about abandoning me, so she came back to raise me instead. But... she was miserable... she, she drank."

To make up for abandoning Mia, she abandoned Piper?

"Mum told me that my dad wanted nothing to do with me," Mia continued, "but a few months ago, the cousins that she gave me too... they got drunk and slipped up. They accidentally mentioned about my father who didn't know who I was. I couldn't believe it. I didn't at first until I found you. It took a lot of work. And then I found out I had a sister."

Oh my god, what is Piper going to say when she finds out that not only does she have a long-lost sister, but that they've been having sex?!

"So," Mia said, "I ran away. I came here, to meet you both. I just... I wanted a family... a happy family. A dad who loved me, not a mum who lied and... hurt me."

That final sentence proved to John that this wasn't the first time that Janet struck Mia.

John let it all sink in. For a few minutes he was silent, trying to come to terms with everything.

"Why?" John finally managed to speak.

"W-Why?" Mia stuttered, "I just said... I wanted a family."

"No," John interrupted. "Why didn't you just meet us... why the... oh god, I've had sex with my own daughter."

It was all so much to take in that John was slowly accepting it, but every time he did it would be followed by distraught over what he had done.

"I don't... I don't know." Mia whispered and sobbed even harder.

John looked at her,

she's not a bad person,

he thought,

she's just a confused young girl who's been lied to her whole life.

Even that didn't help John come to terms with what had happened.

"I didn't want you to reject me," Mia broke the silence,. "Once I found you, I had hope that I could have a proper family. Then I thought... what if you didn't want me. For all I knew, you were aware of me and never tried to make contact."

"Mia," John said, guilt crushing his chest, "you have to know that I had no idea you existed. If I did... I would have been a father to you."

"I know," Mia said, "but once I knew that... it was too late. I had already done what I did."

John winced at the thought that both he and Piper had committed incest with Mia.

"I just... I just..." Mia said through her tears and runny nose, "you both seemed so happy with what was going on... I wanted to make you both happy... I didn't want to ruin it."

John felt a tear run down his own cheek at his daughter's emotions.

She just wanted a family, with her upbringing it's no surprise that she turned out a little... wild

"I need some time to think about everything," John said. "Where have you been staying?"

"I have a shared apartment with some people I met online." Mia sniffed.

"You should go back there..." John said, but she quickly interrupted him.

Mia's eyes shot open, and she grabbed John's hand.

"Please don't send me away!" Mia shouted in despair. "Please! I'm sorry! I fucked up! Please don't leave me!"

Her fear of abandonment shocked John, and he held her hands, hands that had touched him in very intimate ways.

"I'm not abandoning you," John told her in a soft yet assertive tone. "You're my daughter, and I will always be in your life... but... this is a lot. I need to think about what's happened and what to tell Piper."

"No!" Mia shouted, "Don't tell Piper! She'll hate me! She'll never want to see me again!"

"Mia, she deserves to know," John told her. "I won't lie to her, just like I won't lie to you."

The fear in Mia's eyes broke John's heart. He held his daughter's hand, the daughter he never knew he had, and felt protective over her.

"I won't tell her yet," John said, "But she has a right to know."

Although she clearly wasn't happy about it, Mia sniffled and nodded.

"Do you need a lift back?" John asked.

Mia shook her head and moved away.

She gave him a look of apology. It was clear she wanted to speak but had no words to say, and then she left.

Once the door was shut and John was alone, he laid his head back and let out a giant sigh.

Janet has been hiding a daughter from me! And I've had sex with her!

**

Piper:

When are you next coming round?

Piper:

Hey, is everything okay?

Piper:

I've not heard off you for a week, is something wrong?

Piper:

Please tell me if I've done something to annoy you!

Piper stared at the messages being ignored by Mia. It had been over a week now since she had heard from Mia, and she had no idea why.

Did I do something to upset her?

Piper thought.

"Piper!" Her dad's voice came from downstairs. "Will you come down, please?"

Immediately the young, thin girl got off her bed and out of her room. She was wearing very tight, blue gym shorts as well as a crop top. She had really gotten used to this style of clothing now. She didn't even care how her nipples poked through the shirt.

As she descended the stairs her dad was at the bottom, and Piper's heart skipped a beat.

Ever since that night where Piper was blindfolded and gave a blowjob to that tied up man, when Mia kept talking to her about her own dad, Piper had been looking at her father in a different way.

Something had changed inside of her, like a switch that had been flicked. He was no longer just her father, but a man. A very, very attractive man.

The feelings were confusing for a young girl. Piper even discussed them with Mia before she went AWOL, but Mia reassured her that it was fine and that her dad was hot, so there was no reason to deny the fantasy.

Since then, Piper had made herself cum at least once a day while thinking about her dad.

And there he stood, in his work clothes that hugged his muscular body. His face was straight as Piper came down.

"We need to talk." He said bluntly.

"Everything okay, Daddy?" Piper asked, but he didn't reply. He walked into the living room and sat on the sofa, indicating for Piper to join him.

"What's wrong?" Piper asked, sensing her dad was upset about something.

He sighed and looked to the floor, although Piper was sure he glanced at her stiff nipples, which made her blush.

"How are you doing?" John asked.

"I'm fine," Piper replied back with a smile. "Are you okay?"

John still wouldn't look up, which worried Piper more.

"Have you spoken to Mia lately?" He asked, which upset Piper to think about.

"No," She whispered and looked down, "she's ignoring me. I don't know what I've done. I don't think... I don't think she wants to be my friend anymore."

Her voice croaked as she said it. Mia was her first and only friend, and she was gone. Piper was about to start crying when her dad placed his hand on top of her.

"Don't think like that," John said to her, "she... she's probably just busy."

Piper looked up and smiled at her amazing dad for trying to comfort her. There was something in his eyes though, as if he wanted to say more but wouldn't.

The 18 year old wiped a tear from her eye. John's hand held hers a little firmer, and Piper's body reacted immediately to his warm, soft skin on hers. Piper heated up. Although she knew she should move away, she didn't. She didn't want her dad to let go.

"So, what did you want to talk about?" Piper asked.

Her dad stared at her, but his mouth just opened and closed a handful of times.

"It's nothing. Don't worry." He finally said.

He seemed upset about something as well, so Piper wanted to cheer him up.

"Why don't we carry on that show?" Piper asked. It had been weeks since they sat down together and watched their show, but life had been going so fast since Mia arrived.

John smiled, and it filled Piper's heart.

"I'd love that, sweetie." He told her.

Shortly after, John had set up the TV while Piper came in from the kitchen with popcorn. They closed the curtains and turned the lights out.

John sat on the sofa, and then Piper grabbed a blanket and sat down next to him. Her body was tingling as she grew closer to her dad.

We've sat like this hundreds if not thousands of times,

Piper thought,

don't be so weird.

Like normal, John wrapped an arm around Piper, and the young girl covered most of their bodies in the blanket. She rested her head against his shoulder and sat on her knees, cuddling into him.

The show started, but Piper struggled to pay attention. All of her focus was on her father. Being so close to him, wearing such little clothing, and having his arm around her, Piper melted into his body.

Why does this feel so much more intimate than normal?

Trying to act normal, Piper wrapped her right arm around her dad's waist and cuddled into him. John stiffened up when she did that, and his hand gripped onto her shoulder. She didn't realise it at first, but her breasts were pressed against his side, and without a bra on she could feel them squish against him.

I wonder if he can feel it?

After a short while John relaxed. In fact, his fingertips started to graze up and down Piper's bare shoulder and the top of her arm. Her skin tingled to the touch. Occasionally she would catch his eyes flicker down to her and then dart away.

In the past the pair would discuss the show as they watched it, but they were both silent. The room felt like it was heating up, or was that just Piper's body?

Her hand held onto his waist, feeling her dad's muscles.

That's when Piper realised her breathing had increased. She couldn't let go of him, but she worried about the wet spot she felt between her legs.

He's so perfect, honestly the perfect man. Why do I have to want my own dad?

John shifted around a little, which made Piper move. Her small breasts rubbed against his side, and she had to bite her bottom lip to stop from letting out a moan.

The show continued, going too fast for Piper as she never wanted to leave this position with her amazing, handsome dad stroking her arm while pressing into his body. Piper was in heaven.

And then the show ended.

She went to move away instinctively, but her right arm dropped down and grazed against her dad's crotch where she felt something... hard.

Piper gasped and pulled her hand away, and John let out his own sound of shock.

The young girl moved back, just slightly, and looked at her dad in his beautiful eyes.

Was he... hard?

His right hand was on Piper's back now while they stared into each other's eyes, just a few inches apart. They both had their mouths opened, breathing heavily as they stared into each other's soul.

Piper was on fire, and his hand was firmly on her smooth, thin back.

"D... Daddy?" Piper whispered.

His eyes went down to her soft lips, then slowly back to her eyes.

"Yes, Piper?" He whispered, and his fingers dug a little harder into her back.

Oh god... what's happening?

Then John blinked, shook his head and pulled away.

"I, erm, I'll tidy up," He blurted out and stood up. "You get to bed."

What was that?

Piper thought,

the way he was looking at me... the way my body reacted.

"Okay, goodnight." Piper whispered and went to her room where she laid down on her bed.

Her mind was going wild,

that was... strange. Was he thinking about me, how I was thinking about him?

The more she thought about it, the hotter Piper's little, pale body got. Her long, blonde hair was heating up her face, so she pulled it to the side.

I thought he was going to kiss me... why didn't he kiss me?

Without realising it, Piper's right hand ran down her thin body to underneath her shorts, and a finger touched her swollen, moist clit.

"Mmmm." She moaned as that single finger circled her most sensitive area.

Her left hand ran up her crop top and squeezed her small, perky breast.

Oooh Daddy,

Piper moaned in her head as she brought her mind back to staring into her dad's eyes... she fantasised about him leaning forward and kissing her.

"Oooh." She moaned out loud.

Piper's clit was throbbing against her finger as she moved around it faster, applying more pressure while squeezing her breast.

She imagined him kissing her, his strong hands holding her small body and pulling him on top of her, feeling his hard cock between her legs.

He was hard for me... it must have been for me.

"Oooh Daddy." Piper whispered in a moan.

Her chest heaved up and down as pleasure coursed through her body.

She rubbed herself faster, her orgasm growing. Her toes curled as she moaned a little louder.

"Daddy... oh god, Daddy..." She moaned.

"Piper are you... Oh my god!" Her dad's shocked voice shouted at the exact same time as her moans.

Piper's eyes shot wide open and pulled her hands back rapidly. Her Dad was stood in the doorway, pale as a ghost, until he slammed the door shut so he was on the other side.

"I'm so sorry." He shouted from behind the door.

Piper was flush. She could feel sweat on her face. Between her legs was begging to finish, but the embarrassment in her head stopped her.

I was just about to cum thinking about him, and then he walked in!!

"I... I'll leave you to it." His voice shouted, and his footsteps went away from her.

Oh my god! That was so embarrassing!

**

John

was sat on his sofa. His head was spinning.

Did she... did she moan "Daddy"?

It was like he was in some sick dream, or a nightmare! He had a daughter come out of nowhere whom he had been having sex with, and he had been having inappropriate thoughts about his other daughter. He had gotten hard while cuddling with Piper! He almost kissed her! And then he walked in on her playing with herself while moaning "Daddy"!!!

Am I dead? Am I in hell?

He waited for twenty minutes, part of him wondering if Piper continued and part of him wanting to see it.

When he did walk past her room, he couldn't hear anything, and then he undressed and got into his own bed... his cock still hard.

As much as he tried to fight it, John wrapped his hand around his shaft and began to slowly stroke up and down.

Why was she moaning "Daddy?"

He thought while pleasuring himself,

does she think of me like that? Is that why it was so heated on the sofa?

Before he knew it, John was wanking while only thinking of Piper. He imagined kissing her, and he pictured having his hands all over her body. John already knew how Piper looked naked, having seen her with Mia. He also knew how she sounded when she moaned.

He was furiously stroking his cock, purely picturing his 18 year old virgin daughter, imagining how it would feel to have sex with her.

"Uuurgghh!" John grunted as he covered his stomach and chest in thick, hot cum.

Fucking hell,

John thought as he panted,

what is going on with me?

--

The next evening John was sat on the sofa when Piper appeared wearing a skirt and a tight t-shirt, and once again her nipples poking through.

"Hi Daddy," She said and sat down with him. Her presence and voice had John's cock already stirring. "Want to watch another episode of our show?"

She was acting as if he didn't walk in on her masturbating,

good, that's one conversation I'm not ready for.

John put the show on as Piper got a blanket and cuddled into him. When she pressed her body against his, just like the day before, John could feel her small, soft breasts against him.