A Well Hidden Daughter

When I turned 18, I tried heading pretty far out of town so that Mom and Dad would have no idea that their Daughter was a kinky, sex crazed little slut. I didn’t move or anything. I just made use of the internet to find sex parties and kink events that would get me as far from my Parents as possible. 

That’s why I was surprised as fuck when my Dad walked in on me screaming at some stranger to, “Fuck me harder Daddy!”. I learned that night that, for years, my Parents had been heading pretty far out of town to keep that fact that they were kinky, sex-crazed adults from me. I also learned that not only did my Mom and I have some pretty heavy incest fantasies, but so did my Dad… 

After that, it didn’t take me long to corrupt my old man. It started with honest conversations about what we liked, that I insisted he owed me after having watched my kink play out live. And from there, discussing things with Daddy and teasing the fuck out of Daddy kinda of got blurred. 

Less than three months later, I convinced him that there was a way for him to watch me have sex with some of his co-workers without them knowing who I was. It was kind of a mixed fantasy, a little of his, and a little of mine. 

I told him that my friend had this room, where she had this cool chair that she could use to conceal her face and still have access to those around her. Dad seemed into it, and after some time, I managed to convince him to set it all up. 

Now, my friend had exaggerated to me a bit. It turned out that the “special chair” was just a hammock, and she would pull the side around to hide her face while she was roleplaying with some of her lovers. But, having not checked things out properly, I found this out about 30 minutes before Daddy was due to arrive, with my only options being keep going, or text Daddy telling him not to come. 

So naturally, Daddy was surprised as fuck about 30 minutes later when showed up with a few work buddies who he’d promised a wild time to, and he found me concealing my face by literally laying in a hammock and pulling the fabric over my face. 

Unlike me, Daddy did try (a little) to back out. He made some excuses and told them that this wasn’t the thing he’d been promised and that, if they left now he could get them something better later. But my top was pulled down enough that my nipples were peaking out. And my panties and denim shorts were both hanging on the coat racks by the door. So Daddy’s buddies saw a willing pussy and some tits to play with, and decided that what they were already being offered was good enough for them!

They asked me how they should get started, and I had them stand on either side and strip down. I tried to position my weight so that my face was still kind of covered, and then I reached out and waited. Sure enough, I felt a shudder of heat and pleasure go through me as two big dicks slapped themselves into my hands. Even better than that, was the fact that Daddy, still standing at the front of the room, was looking right at me! 

It was SO fucking hot! I started stroking off his buddies, and looking right into my Daddy’s face as I did it, and they started moaning and talking about what a good, skilled little slut I was while not being able to see my face. 

The problem was, it was so hot, and I was so turned on, that I started getting a little carried away. But, in fairness, I figured that I had probably never met these guys! I mean, it wasn’t like bring your Daughter to work day was a thing at Daddy’s job. They were carpenters, strong, tough, guys who worked with their hands and used dangerous equipment. My Dad’s office was a tight ship too. He ran it with like 8 guys, so these were definitely my Dad’s friends and I could trust them. 

Then, when I was trying to sneak a peek at one of them, they saw me, and uh, they TOTALLY recognized me. The one on my left, Dave, grabbed the tarp and pulled it back, asking his buddy, “Danny are you seeing this?!” 

Well, Dad swore, they noticed that his reaction and his view didn’t quite add up, and I learned that Daddy had a desk proudly covered in pictures of his Wife and Daughter. Fuck…

That said, Danny was pretty sharp. As his buddy Dave was halfway to panic, Danny noticed that none of this was by accident, and that my Dad HAD to be in on it. Or at least enough of it to be like, totally complicit in the whole thing! 

He got this grin that made things clench up in me in a good way, and began to casually explain  his theory to his work buddy. That I was not a surprise to my Dad. In fact, the only surprise was them seeing me and recognising me. Then, in a move that made me moan by accident and quickly slap a hand over my mouth when I did, he turned to my Dad and laid out a pretty accurate theory. 

Danny said, “I’m guessing that little Amber here WANTS to get fucked by her Daddy’s coworkers, and that the boss wants to watch it happen.” After no one screamed that he was a lying, dumb, super wrong asshole, he took that as a confession. Then he turned to me again and said, “So princess, you want to be a little slut for your Daddy’s employees, is that it?” 

… That was when I moaned. 

Dad, if he even wanted to protest, couldn’t find the words to say anything. He just kept blushing, and looking like a mix of turned on and embarrassed. But by then it was too late. Their little trip to have sex with… actually I don’t even know who Daddy told them they would be having sex with that day… But, however he got them there, they’d decided that now they were going to be fucking the bosses slutty Daughter, and they were into it!

One second I was playing coy, hiding my face, and giving a double handjob. The next thing I knew I was Amber, the boss's hot teen Daughter whose cheerleader pics had apparently been, secretly, very popular with Daddy’s employees!

The two men each grabbed an end and spun me around so I was side facing on the giant hammock. Then Danny grabbed my ankles, spread my legs and planted my feet up on his hips. He moved in close, grabbed his cock, and paused, only for a moment, to ask me if I was 18. When I nodded and told him “Uh huh!”, he slapped my wet pussy with his cock a few times before shoving it into me. 

Dave then stepped up beside me and, with a cock that seemed longer than my whole head, he wrapped my hand around it and said, “Well, get to it cheerleader!” 

I was a little confused, a little overwhelmed, and a metric fuck-ton of turned on! Then Danny called out to my Dad, and told him that there was no point in being shy about it now. They were going to keep our secret, but if he wanted to watch his Daughter get fucked, then he’d might as well get over here and do it! 

Next thing I knew Danny was sawing a massive cock into my tight little pussy and I was stroking Dave off while he balled his fist up in my hair. Daddy was watching the whole thing and I think I came twice just from how fucking hot it all was before we were even 3 minutes into the action! 

Then Danny told me to tell my Dad how good his dick felt, “in my hot little cunt”. So I told Daddy EXACTLY how fucking good it felt! This seemed to inspire Dave, who then ordered me to tell my Dad that I liked being a whore for his carpenter buddies. I tried to obey that one too, but halfway through the word whore, Dave shoved his cock down my throat, and I was left looking at Daddy while his coworkers fucked me from both ends! 

The two men obviously had a great time making a show out of fucking their bosses hot 18-year-old Daughter while he watched. But as much as they liked it, I was into it twice as much! The two of them fucked me in my friends sex room while my Dad watched for a least an hour before they finally lost it and came all over my face. 

Thankfully, they were cool about all of it when it was done. They promised to keep our secret, and not to tell anyone. And it wasn’t conditional or anything, but they said that if we ever wanted to do this kind of thing again, they would be more than happy to “have another go” at me! 

When it was all done, Daddy and I talked about how the day had gone surprisingly wrong. But then we both admitted that it had been pretty fucking awesome anyway! Okay, those were my words. But Daddy definitely said the same thing in his own, Daddy way. 

But, as Daddy was talking about maybe doing it again, I proposed an idea so wicked that I thought, for sure, that there was no way that my Dad would go along with it. But then… he did. 

A week later, we did something similar with two totally different work buddies. But this time, Daddy gave way more clues about what might happen beforehand, and I was considerably more clever about revealing who I was. Of course, it still ended the same way, with me getting spit-roasted between two of my Dad’s underlings while Daddy watched. But of course, after that, it wasn’t hard to convince Daddy to do it again, and then again. 

When the last 2 were finished with me, Daddy joked that I’d gone through the whole office, and that there were officially no more guys for me to surprise that he worked with. But… I was quick to correct him that, technically, I could surprise all of them at least one more time. At first Dad was confused, but, it didn’t take me too long to convince him that my plan would provide him with some very warm memories. 

So, a few weeks later, when my Mom and my Brother’s were out of the house for the weekend, my Dad threw the hard working men of his office a little backyard cookout at our house. And, in between beers, and laughs, Dad sprung some pretty shocking dialogue on all of them when he casually asked them to, by a show of hands, reveal which of them had had sex with his Daughter. 

Their faces when all 8 hands slowly raised, I’m told, were priceless. But, after that moment, Dad told them I was “incorrigible”, and had convinced him, 1 by 1 (or 2 by 2, lol!) to do what, well, they’d all done. He told them that I was pretty insatiable, and that for their hard work, and for being so cool about keeping their mouths shut, he had a reward planned for them. 

Naturally, they asked him what the reward was. “Well,” Daddy said. “Since every last one of you mentioned that god damn cheerleader photo when you finally met Amber”, and at that they all laughed. Then Daddy continued with, “I’ve arranged for a cheerleader to meet us all here today”. 

That was my queue. 

I came skipping around the corner and into view wearing my highschool cheer uniform. Pom-poms, mini-skirt, the whole 9-yards! Red faces and straining bulges came out to say hi, and I was all too happy to see them. I gave the guys a small show. After all, I really had been a cheerleader for my school. So I did some quick cheers, threw in a few kicks, a tumble, and a cartwheel or two. More than enough to reveal that I wasn’t wearing a bra under my cheer top, or panties under my skirt. 

Daddy’s friends got in the spirit of things, and even started clapping for me after some of my routines. When I was done with that part of the show, I ran up to them with enthusiasm that would have made my old cheer coach proud. Then, in my “I have an exciting announcement” voice, which I’d used to be heard over many a cheering crowd back in highschool, I told the guys the plan for the afternoon. 

“Hi guys!” I said.  And, truth be told, I felt very seen and appreciated when they, as a group, said back, “Hi Amber!” Like, I legit blushed a little! Anyway. I went on to tell them that my Dad and I really appreciated how cool they were about our, special arrangement. And about how awesome it was that they all kept our secret, even from one another. 

“So,” I told them. “Daddy and I planned a special team building exercise for today, to get you guys out of that old stuffy building for the afternoon, to work on your cooperation and coordination, and also to thank you for doing right by our Family over these last few months!” 

Naturally, they asked what we had in mind, and as Daddy took over talking, I went and sat myself across Danny’s lap. He acted like he didn’t know where to put his free hand at first, so, as Daddy explained, I seized “Uncle Danny’s” hand, and placed it on my upper thigh, right where the skirt ended. 

“Amber and I have been doing some research on something that she wants to try. We’ve read articles, watched videos… hours of videos. And it seems like it’s going to be something that takes a lot of coordination, and a fair amount of cooperation. So, she suggested looping in, her Uncles from Daddy’s work”, he gave me a wry grin at the word choice. I’d insisted of course. 

Some murmurs started as the guys all had questions, but Dad cut them off by continuing his explanation. “Now, you can start slow. We can make a few more burgers, and have a few more beers. You can get started right now, or you can wait until later on, when Amber has agreed to play hostess and keep us supplied with drinks and snacks during the game. But, per my Daughter’s request, no matter how slow you start, you eventually need to be going as hard as you can, and really working up a sweat. 

The blushes were back, and something was poking me in the butt as I sat on Uncle Danny’s lap. Finally, it was Danny who asked it. He looked me in the face and asked me what exactly I had in mind. I answered him, but I did it loud enough that I was talking to everyone, even though I was looking at Uncle Danny. 

“Well,” I started. “You know how you guys like cheerleaders?” Danny nodded, and that thing that was poking me started poking me with a little more insistence. “Well, I like the idea of getting gangbanged by a bunch of guys old enough to work for my Dad. So, I thought, why not combine those two things!” 

I was all smiles, but I think a few zippers were broken that afternoon. After talking it through, the guys all decided to wait for the game, and to “make their move” while I was serving them. Which was perfect, because it meant that I got to tease them mercilessly while they waited. 

I touched, winked, kissed, moaned, rubbed against, and bent myself over whatever I could find an excuse to bend myself over, as I worked my Daddy’s business friends into a frenzy. It was about 30 minutes until the game started when I moved to walk past Bill, who was standing between our kitchen wall and the living room couch. I was pushing my ass back into him, and scooting, every so slowly past, when he said that he just couldn’t take it anymore. 

Bill bent me over fast and hard. My hands slammed into the arm of the couch hard enough that my arms trembled on impact. I tried to say some teasing little thing, but I didn’t get the chance since I cut myself off with a half-screamed moan as Bill found my pussy wet and ready to be fucked. I got lost in it, and for several minutes, Bill pounded me from behind while I was still fully clothed. Everyone just watched. Some guys unzipped, some touched themselves through their pants, but no one really moved. 

Dave had been sitting at the other end of the couch when it happened, so when I finally realized that, while what I was getting felt fantastic, it wasn’t actually what I wanted, I singled Dave out. “Uncle Dave,” I moaned, my voice broken by the fact that my pussy was getting pounded while I was trying to talk. “Is this a gangbang? Are you sure you guys are doing it right?” 

There was a pause after that, and then they all just kind of, surged towards me! One minute I was having some one on sex in a house full of onlookers, and the next there were 8 pairs of pants on the floor, and 8 cocks coming towards me even as a 9nth was fucking me towards orgasm. 

What happened after that, I had almost zero control over. I went from the teasing little flirt who was low-key running the show, to the 18 year old, teen whore, who was the center of a gangbang. Bill fucked me from behind while one of his buddies seized me by my pigtails and began to fuck my mouth. When Bill came inside me, a series of quick demands were made by various guys, and then the dick came out of my mouth, I was picked up in the air, and made to sit on the cock of a guy who was sitting on the couch. 

Another cock was shoved into my mouth, and when that guy came, I was hoisted up again, but this time when I was lowered, a giant fucking cock began to work at the entrance to my tight little asshole! It took several minutes to get that monster inside of me, but after they were sure I wasn’t literally going to be broken in half by it, another cock slapped against my pussy lips, and a moment later I was getting double penetrated. Lik, for real for real, for the first time in my life! I was screaming with pleasure and moaning so loud that my throat was getting strained when someone grabbed my pigtails again and turned my head to the side so that they could fuck my throat and make me airtight in the process! 

I was getting triple fucked on the family couch, in my own living room, while my Dad watched! And they were just getting started! Men came in my ass, down my throat, in inside my pussy, and before I could finish crying out in pleasure or get enough air to tell any of them just how fucking good they were giving it me, someone would grab me by the hips, spin me around, and bend me over something new! 

They fucked me on our dining room table and we knocked half the snacks onto the floor. They put me on my knees in the living room and had me bobbing back and forth between two guys while jerking two more. But there were more than 4 guys there, so I just kept getting a new cock plunged down my throat, or slapped in my hand, and I just rolled with it. 

This went on for hours! It wasn’t until after the last of my new Work Uncles had cum inside of me that I realized I was still wearing my fucking cheer outfit! Sure, it was cum stained, my skirt was hiked halfway up my stomach and I’d had at least one tit out of it for over an hour, but I was, technically, still wearing my cheer uniform. 

When the last guy finished, my Daddy helped me up, led me to the shower, and helped me get undressed. The whole experience has been an amazing, orgasm filled blur. But it had definitely been a blur! When I finished cleaning up, I brushed my teeth, and changed into some regular clothes. 

I found the guys watching the game, cheering, swearing, and commenting on which random sports guy was being dumb or whatever. I mean, I’d cheered on football players for 3 years, but that was because I liked cheer, not football. 

They guys all paused what they were doing to welcome me back when they noticed me. They told me I looked really pretty, one of them got me a drink, and another got up to give me their seat. They were super sweet to me the whole rest of the night, and legit treated me like I was their Niece, whom they loved, for the whole rest of the evening. 

After they left, I told my Daddy that I’d had a wonderful time, and that it was even more than I’d hoped for. Then I dragged him back to my Parents bedroom, and I rocked his fucking world!

For a while, that was it. I mean, like I said, they didn’t have a bring your Daughter to work day for damn good reasons where Daddy worked. So it wasn’t like I could just stop by for sexy times unannounced. At least a month went past, and while I snuck an occasional BJ, or a quickie in with my Dad, it didn’t get any kinkier than that. 

Then, one day I heard my Dad talking to Mom. He told her that, he thought she should make taking my siblings up to my Aunt’s cabin a regular thing. He pointed out that Mom didn’t like being around when he had the guys over, and it was a great chance for her to spend time with her Sister, and for “the kids” to spend time with their Aunt and Uncle. 

Mom, naturally, asked him, "What about me?"  At that, Dad told her that, maybe it was all those years of cheer practice, but Amber (that’s me!) actually really seemed to like hanging out with his work buddies and her Dad, and watching the ol’ football game. I made my presence known, humming and walking around the corner before acting surprised to run into them. When I did, Mom told me my Daddy’s idea, and then Dad asked me, “Whattya say sweetie? Do you want to make our last little gathering with all of Daddy’s work friends, into a weekly event?” 

I said yes!

I’d never been so excited for family plans in my entire life! But, that excitement was soon replaced by an even better feeling. Because, shortly after my Mom walked away to tell my Sibling’s that they’d been getting to spend a decent portion of the season hanging out at our Aunt’s super awesome luxury cabin, Dad took me aside to tell me something. 

I had about enough time to ask, “What is it Daddy?” in a genuinely cheerful tone, before he pinned me to the wall, slipped his hand down my pants, and began to play with my pussy as he leaned in close, and spoke in a deep, manly growl that made me quiver from head to toe. “The next time the guys come over”, he promised. “They’re going to find a note on the door telling them to show themselves in. Because you are going to be busy young lady.” 

“Busy doing what Daddy?” I whimpered, my knees and my voice both trembling with sexual pleasure. “Well,” Daddy told me. “I’m going to pin you here”, he said, and I moaned out a little yes noise, silently pleading for him to continue. “And I’m going to nail you to this wall so goddamed hard, that we’ll have to explain to your Mom how it got broken when she gets back.” 

And, yeah. My Daddy keeps his promises. 

As for me, I have 8 new Uncles who not only fuck me very hard, but also love me very much. And, honestly? Football is really starting to grow on me!

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