Crazy Cruise trip with fathers

The meeting left Roger with a lot more questions than answers, but the replies he did get had his head buzzing. There hadn't been any kind of mistake. The whole point of inviting him and Alana was to see if they could be -- turned. To watch their corruption. Include them in this dark world.

Sean seemed surprised that they'd held out, and promised the offers of new writing opportunities wouldn't disappear if Roger and Alana managed to make it through until the end without fucking. He didn't seem concerned about the possibility of Roger calling the cops or the media on this whole operation, and though he wanted to pretend otherwise, Roger knew he was right. The guys bankrolling this cruise were better connected than he could imagine. Even if there was a point in reporting them, he didn't want to put his family in danger. Least of all Alana.

Alana.

God, he got her in this mess. She didn't even want to come, and if he'd listened to her, she wouldn't be at the mercy of a ship full of perverts --

Perverts like him.

He was so caught up in spiralling self-loathing he almost walked right into a slip of a girl standing before him. Her long, chestnut brown hair hung wetly down her back, permeating her white kimono-style robe. Just back from the pool. He hadn't seen her around, he didn't think, and she definitely wasn't one of Alana's new friends, and yet…

'Hi?' he said.

'Hi.' She smiled. 'You don't recognise me, huh?'

Roger started to apologise, but the girl twirled around and flipped up the back of her robe to show him her perfectly tanned little ass, leaning against a nearby ottoman to better thrust towards him. She reached between her thigh gap, kneading the swell of her pussy with her fingertips to release the snap crotch of her swimsuit. In seconds, she'd revealed her tantalizing, puffy pussy, above which sparkled the white jewel of the plug anchored in her asshole.

'Remember me now?' she asked, smirking over her shoulder.

Slowly, Roger nodded. The girl by the pool, when he spoke to Yannis, whose father slathered her in suntan lotion. Who'd somehow hypnotised him with that same bejewelled plug.

'Wh-where's your dad?' he murmured.

'I can look after myself. But I want you to look after me.' She stood on tiptoe, then dropped down, making her plump ass jiggle in a way that just screamed for touch. 'Somebody told me you and your daughter aren't involved . You've gotta be dying to fuck something.'

Roger's throat was dry, and his dick throbbed almost painfully, straining at the seams of his pants for one of those gorgeous holes. Tentative, he reached out, and clasped the metal edges around the jewel. Warmth radiated from the girl's skin, and he was close enough for the smell of her cunt to make his cock stiffen as much as it could. Slowly, he pulled, and watched her hole cling to the plug's rounded bulb, then close up around the stem when he pushed it back in.

Slick trickled down her soft mound, and she hummed out a lustful moan as Roger teased her asshole with this shallow fuck, mesmerized by the way her body reacted. When he pulled back enough for the plug to pop out, revealing her relaxed, lube-shined hole, she gasped and spread her legs.

After six days of blue balls, here was his chance. He could work off his frustration. This girl he didn't know, who he'd never meet again, was giving him a choice of goodies no strings attached. The plug was still warm between his fingers, pregnant with her heat.

Why couldn't he stop thinking about Alana?

'I'm… I'm flattered. Thank you. But I -- I can't.' The girl's flushed face appeared over her shoulder, eyebrow quirked. He didn't know why something blocked him, only that his mind was fixated on his daughter, and that he knew she'd be upset if he did this. Wouldn't she? It was all so confusing. 'I… I have a girlfriend at home.'

The girl didn't hide her eyeroll, projecting an energy of ' great, a moral warrior ,' but hardly had time to feel disappointed before another man politely coughed to get her and Roger's attention.

'Sorry to butt in,' he said, coming close enough to run his fingertips over the girl's naked ass in a tickle that made her shiver, 'if you're not using her, do you mind if I have a go?'

'Uh, if she's fine with it?' Roger stammered.

The guy gave him a courteous nod, and when the young woman did nothing to stop him squeezing a handful of tight buttock, he whipped his considerable dick out of his pants and slowly, deliciously stuffed each meaty inch deep in her guts.

The girl turned boneless under his grasp, meeting each deep thrust with a happy, shuddering moan. Roger didn't think they'd ever talked before, but their bodies seemed to sync up right away, the man's cock sliding in and out of her well-used asshole like it had done so thousands of times before.

'That's it,' the guy grunted. 'Your daddy's trained you up real good, sweetheart.'

'Thank you, sir,' she purred.

'Don't know why you skipped out on this prime piece of ass,' he said to Roger, clearly savoring the way her hole stretched over his coke-can girth over and over, see-sawing his massive tool with ease, 'but god bless ya.'

Speechless, Roger just nodded, and left them to their bareback anal fucking in the middle of the ship's hallway. These people seemed to have an understanding amongst themselves, beyond the limits of their own perverse nuclear family bonds. A strange sense of freedom. Meanwhile, he felt nothing but guilt at the throbbing between his legs, which only grew the closer he got to the cabin.

The second he stepped inside, he saw Alana, sitting on the edge of the bed with her arms wrapped tightly around herself. 'Milly told me why we're here.'

'Sean told me.'

'How is this fair?' she spat. 'They're -- they're sick. Sniffing out vulnerable people and -- and seeing if they can be turned from normal to pervs, it's…'

She trailed off. Roger noted the slight cleft of her cleavage peeking out of her top, boobs squashed by her arms, and the creamy smoothness of her perfectly formed legs. He sat beside her, trying to keep his eyes away.

'At least they think we're attractive,' he joked.

Alana didn't laugh. She leaned against her dad's shoulder. 'How far up do you think it goes? Producers? Politicians?'

'I don't know.' Roger put an arm around her. He realised they hadn't hugged in months, not since he started dating again, and the warmth of his beloved baby made his heart melt. He ignored the persistent twitching of his cock. 'Sean and Yannis might be bluffing. Scaring us so we don't go to the cops.'

'Yeah… do they really think a normal dad and daughter can be… converted in a week?'

'The mood aboard's weird enough that a lot of people wouldn't resist. Or they'd think about it, at least.'

The sat in silence. The air felt oppressive, but the comfort of the cuddle was undeniable. Alana turned her face to him, resting her chin on his shoulder. Roger could feel her breathing on his cheek.

'Have… have you thought about it?'

Surprised, Roger's head swivelled towards her, and that's when their lips brushed. This slightest of contacts made the hair on his arms stand on end, his heart fit to burst, and their eyes locked as if to close this newfound electric circuit.

They didn't know who moved first. Just that, somehow, their mouths found each other. Excruciatingly soft, and imbued with decades of family love.

Roger and Alana moved apart, lips slowly coming unstuck with the quietest "pop." There was an indescribable comfort in the small, chaste gesture, confirming the status of father and daughter against the world, and after a few tense seconds of feeling the other's hot breathing against their skin, they shyly returned for a second peck.

There was nothing lewder about this particular kiss, but inside, each felt the stirrings of arousal. Roger's days of pent-up lust caught flame, spurred on by the knowledge of the recording devices in their room, and -- why hadn't he told Alana about those? Did she know? Did it turn her on, too? As it happened, she did know, and her own mind was clouded by that same sexual fog. Her world shrank to just her mouth and her father's, locking over and over with growing wetness and force, until Roger stuck out his tongue and his daughter licked it without a second's hesitation.

Their slick tongues slid against each other, hot and insistent, before disappearing into the other's mouth in a thorough French kiss. Father licked inside his daughter's mouth and vice versa, melting into a puddle of cozy, wholesome lust. Not allowing himself to think about what was happening, Roger clasped Alana close and leaned down into the mattress, working the kiss while his hand roamed down his little girl's back. She hooked a leg around his ass, pushing his crotch against hers, groaning into his kiss.

Alana's pussy pulsed, trying to pull in the lump she felt pressing against her thigh, that proof of a man wanting to get in her cunt and pump her full of cum. Her father's hard on.

Her father's hard on.

'No,' she grunted, pushing him away.

Roger sat back, stunned, blinking at her, obvious tent in his pants. And god, did it turn her on, knowing the thinnest barriers of fabric had separated her father's naked cock from her skin --

Alana sobbed. 'I'm going crazy. We're going crazy.'

'We'll make it through this. We…' Roger adjusted, trying in vain to hide his potent erection. 'It's nothing. This ship doesn't make sense. There's only one day left.'

Alana didn't say anything. She felt the mattress move as her dad stepped off, and heard him clear his throat.

'I'll sleep on the floor.' Why? Would he fuck her, otherwise? 'We'll be okay, Alana. Tomorrow's the last day, and then we'll be back home, and I'll be signing a new contract. We'll make money and we can forget about all this.'

Queasy, Alana forced herself to nod, though she couldn't look at him, not after wrestling his tongue with hers. 'Yeah. We'll forget all this.'

But, of course, they wouldn't.

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