The following story involves sexual relations between close relational but not actual incest sex. It also involves prostitution and some fairly roughly depicted sexual events.
If you do not enjoy stories of this sort, I suggest that you move on.
Thanks go out to David for the editing help :)
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When she was less than a year old, Vixxen's life began to follow a dark and weaving road of tragedy. Her father was a Marine and was killed in combat when she was less than a year old; she never met him.
Her mother mourned him but moved on in time. She married again a few years later to a respected church leader named Michael. Her mother gave birth to Vixxen when she was just eighteen and married her stepdad when she was just twenty-one. Her new husband was in his mid-thirties. Tragedy struck a second time not long after her marriage when Vixxen's mother was killed in a car accident late one night. Instead of abandoning her, her stepdad decided to raise her as his own.
A tall black man, with receding hair and an expanding waist, her stepdad tried to raise her right and stayed after her, trying to keep her in church, watching her grades in school and trying to keep her with the right crowd in school, with a parent's normal degree of failures and successes. She never really took to the church life her family had practiced, instead -finding comfort in the company of her friends and with her stepdad when he was around outside of work and church. Life continued in this way throughout much of her young life.
Over time her stepdad began to drink heavily, often to the point of passing out. He also began bringing women home for sex while Vixxen was home. He was not successful in finding love, but he did manage to find comfort in his bed with them. Vixxen knew some of them came from church, and one was a school friend's married mom. However, she did as she was told and said nothing when she saw them come and go. That her stepdad didn't apply the beliefs he professed in church to his life further separated her from anything church-related. He didn't seem to mean it and none of the women from church seemed to mean it, either. As a result, religion became something that she just couldn't put any trust in.
As she grew up, Vixxen's body noticeably began to develop. Active in school athletics, her body developed very good muscle tone and her legs and ass remained firm, her stomach flat and her arms and back muscles strong. Her breasts started filling out as well and remained perky because of her strong back muscles even though they eventually filled out to a full 36 C. However, her stepdad would never allow clothing which was revealing, so most who knew her couldn't tell just how beautiful her body had become by the time she was eighteen. But her stepdad sure knew. He would repeatedly talk to her about her weight, as she was 5'10" and about 130 pounds. She was hardly fat as she had genetics on her side and good muscle mass but she became self-conscious about her form throughout much of her adult life because of it.
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She dated often but not consistently with one guy and usually with guys her age. She fooled around some, but she only allowed most of the guys to play with her breasts and gave her fair share of handjobs and blowjobs. Once she did go all the way and she insisted that the guy pull out before he came, which he did, happily cumming on her breasts and face and feeling like a porn star. However, what he did made her feel used and degraded. She didn't allow him a chance to do it again. For what was normal in the town she lived in, actually Vixxen was not very promiscuous; at least, not compared to her friends who, in her eyes, acted like complete whores.
When she was in her senior year and, just after her eighteenth birthday, the anniversaries of the deaths of her parents, both in the month of September, approached. This is when the third tragedy struck and the story begins:
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Her stepdad had been drinking more and more heavily. One night he found Vixxen in the living room more depressed than usual and crying. He brought a bottle and sat beside her hugging her and telling her it would be alright. He knew she would get this way around the time her parents had died. She didn't remember them at all and felt their loss strongly. She knew when they had died and she felt depressed and lost for much of September. Her friends still had their mothers and fathers so she knew what she had lost.
Throughout the evening, he listened to her talk about her regret at not remembering her parents and he comforted her as they shared his whiskey. She didn't hold her alcohol well and she, eventually fell asleep on the sofa. Her stepdad knew how her body had filled out, and remembering her mother's beauty, could barely contain himself at the sight of her developing beauty. He had watched her grow in beauty over the years and had wondered if this would be possible after she was of legal age.
Her breasts were straining against the tank top she was in, and he felt her up as she slept, gently squeezing her firm young breasts. He wondered how deeply she was asleep and if she would wake up. Her breasts felt very nice to the touch. He wanted more.
He carried Vixxen to her small room and undressed her. Noticing she was not wearing a bra and that she was wearing thong underwear, he became more strongly aroused and he molested. In her alcohol-induced sleep, Vixxen did not stir. Her stepdad was at this point fifty-one years old, and he could not resist Vixxen's eighteen-year-old body, it felt so good to the touch. She was as beautiful as her mother, perhaps more so, and was far sexier than any of the women he fooled around with now.
He started by squeezing her beautiful ebony breasts, the best he had seen in his life. S he did not stir, but her nipples did and were growing as he leaned down and sucked on them. Even in his drunken and horny state, he remembered he had raised this girl since she was young as his daughter. He called her his baby girl, and she called him daddy, but as he sucked on her breasts that was lost on him.
He spread her legs, moved her underwear to the side and tasted her pussy. It tasted delicious and smelled wonderful as well. Vixxen's step-dad ate her pussy for quite some time. He had not had such a lovely young woman in many years and her young pussy tasted better to him than any dessert he had ever had. Vixxen's breathing changed as her body reacted to what he was doing and even in her passed out state, she squirmed and began sweating.
As he ate her out, he played with her breasts and her nipples. He wondered what she would do if she woke up right now. Would she hit him? Would she fuck him? He took his tongue out of her pussy and looked at her. She showed no signs of waking; he could probably do anything he wanted.
He wanted to do more. He rose up and admired her nearly naked form. He had to have more. He wanted to put his cock in her - he had to have her. Vixxen's stepdad dropped his pants and rubbed his semi-erect cock along her body. He rubbed it on her breasts and on her lips. He wasn't getting fully erect and cursed his case of whiskey dick but, even now, when not fully erect, his cock was a good eight inches, over ten inches at full size. He was a well-endowed man and he knew it.
He rubbed his black cock along her boobs and her face and gently put the tip in her mouth as he jerked off over the girl he knew as his daughter. As he became hard, he rubbed himself on her face, spreading his precum on her cheek and lips. When he got close to finishing, he rubbed the tip of his cock and put his finger in Vixxen's mouth, then gently opened it. God, he couldn't wait to put his cock in that beautiful mouth. He was sure one day he would see her sucking him off.
He put his cock in her mouth, not worried about the consequences, he didn't think she would wake up anyway but at this point, he didn't care. He turned her head for better access and put more of his cock in her mouth as he began to cum. As he orgasmed, he jerked his cock more slowly, admiring her beauty as he dribbled his cum into her mouth. Even in her passed out state she reacted, making an odd face and swallowing his cum instinctively. He kept going until he was spent and he noticed her tongue had oddly come out and cleaned her lip as if she had spilled some ketchup on her lip. Her tongue had touched the tip of his cock and it was a thrilled him, imagining her actually blowing him. But that would not be tonight.
He did not regret what he had done to the young woman who called him Dad and clothed himself and grabbed a tissue to clean his cum off of her face, the bit that had not stayed in her mouth. He took a last look at her almost naked body and went off to bed. He could not remember seeing anything more beautiful in his life. He was going to find ways to do that again, and he was going to do it as often as he could. He was going to fuck her and he was going to fuck her beautiful ass. He was going to find a way to make it happen.
When she work up the next morning, she was in her bed topless and wearing only a thong. She remembed little of the night before but she dressed this way for bed most of the time. She remembered drinking whiskey and had a bitter but familiar taste in her mouth. She knew she hadn't brushed her teeth, so she chalked it up to too much drinking and, as she showered and dressed, hoped she had not made a fool of herself.
When Vixxen saw her stepdad much later that day, he looked hungover, a pretty common thing, and he looked like he was taking it poorly. She gave him a kiss on the cheek and a hug and thanked him for spending time with her the night before. He smiled, gave her a long hug and a kiss on the forehead before she left.