Take All of It September 2019

by Scarlett Skyes

  The hard erections penetrating me were all moving to the beat of their own drums, sometimes I had two in and one out, sometimes one in and two out. Occasionally the stars and planets aligned and I had all three dicks fully embedded in my body at the same time. A fiery burning sensation that bordered somewhere between pleasure and pain built up in my abused ass, unused to the hard rubbing of an erect cock, while Phil’s magnificent member pounded pure bliss into my body.

  I felt the bed shift under me as two more of my Daddies hopped on, Trent and Roy were naked and sought out my hands so I could jerk them off while all my holes were filled. I don’t know if they’d applied lubricant to their cocks or whether they were just well-coated in pre-cum, but their wonderful dicks slid through my hands with almost no friction and I felt every bump and vein glide through my fingers.

  It was impossible for me to coordinate my movements, the thrusting cocks shook my body like a ragdoll and there was just too much hard man meat to think about, so I let all my Daddies use me however they wanted. Phil was forcing my head against his cock with what seemed like all his strength now and it wasn’t long before he let go of my tits and forced my face against him with both hands until his full length was shoved down my throat and I heard him groan with pleasure and release.

  A torrent of cum was unleashed directly down my throat and into my waiting stomach, some leaked out into my mouth, where I swirled my tongue along his shaft and sampled the flavour of my still brand-new Father-in-Law. Phil held his cock down my throat until I felt like my face must have been the colour of ketchup, managing to distract me even from the two cocks now furiously pounding away at my pussy and ass.

  At last when I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, Phil released me and I slumped my head on to the pillow and closed my eyes, seeking only to replenish my oxygen supply while the man who taught me to look both ways while crossing the street used my little slit for his own pleasure. I was only halfway recovered when I felt another hand take up the rein that was my makeshift ponytail and push a cock into my panting mouth.

  I opened my lids and rolled my eyes upwards to see whose dick I was sucking and saw Trent kneeling over me, the Step-Father who had already given me such a powerful orgasm that evening. I wanted to repay the favour and suckled at his rod like it was going to produce the elixir of youth and make me immortal. I wanted his creamy cum so bad.

  “Fuck yeah, suck that cock,” said the man who had once scolded me for wearing make-up at too young an age.

  I bobbed my head back and forth on my former Step-Father’s rigid shaft enthusiastically, my body finally becoming accustomed to the off-kilter rhythm of the fat cocks pistoning in and out of my pussy and asshole. Phil, breath apparently caught, climbed back on the bed and bent his head to my tits, sucking at my nipples almost as eagerly as I was sucking at Trent’s hard manhood.

  Shane was fucking my ass at a furious pace by this point, his powerful thrusts causing even my firm butt-cheeks to wobble with every slapping sound of our bodies meeting. I felt his fingers dig into my hips hard as he forced himself as deep into my ass as he possibly could while letting out a satisfied ‘aaahhhhh’ like he’d just had a swig of ice cold beer after a hard day at work.

  Semen that felt steaming hot splashed the depths of my asshole and I moaned around Trent’s hard dick, ceasing to bob my head and just sucking it as hard as I could while flicking my tongue across the tip, savouring the feel of Shane’s seed in my rear passage. The man who had grilled my prom date about his intentions pulled out and slammed his cock back into my asshole, over and over again, grunting each time a spurt of cum jetted out from the end, joining the pool he had already deposited inside me.

  My God, it felt so good, like I was repaying him for everything he did for me when I was a clueless teenager and getting so much pleasure out of it myself, I felt my second orgasm building, like Shane’s cum was a spray of gasoline on to the fire in my belly.

  Blair, without altering the steady rhythm of his pounding of my pussy, reached down and began flicking a finger gently across my clit. He quickly built up the pace of that wonderful finger, even as Shane’s frantic pumps in my ass became still. I couldn’t stop it, I didn’t want to, I fell off that wonderful cliff and descended into the bliss of my second climax.

  A haze crept into the peripherals of my vision as the buzzing ecstasy of my orgasm bounced around my body, I moaned like a whore around Trent’s cock, he had taken to thrusting into my face when I stopped bobbing my head and became too distracted to suck. I heard the squelching sounds of his hard member pounding the back of my throat only dimly over the booming of my heart in my ears as I was utterly rocked by the intense pleasure.

  I wasn’t sure how much time slipped by, but the next thing I knew, Shane was pulling his thick cock out of my ass, a rivulet of semen dribbling out after it and over my ass cheek. I could do little more than lay there passively as the three unspent Daddies thrust themselves in my pussy, face and hand, over and over again. I was absolutely wrecked, the efforts of accommodating so many men almost beyond my ability to stay conscious under the stress of so much cock inside of me and the pleasure of my orgasms.

  Looking up at Trent I could see that he wasn’t far away from cumming himself, I began to prepare myself for another huge load of tasty semen when I heard a knock at the door and panic set in. I tried to pull my head back, tried to sit up, but Trent held my mouth on his cock and Blair, Phil and Roy held me down, continuing to fuck me as if nothing was amiss. To my astonishment and disbelief I saw, from the corner of my eye, Shane get up and walk to the door as if there wasn’t a taboo gangbang happening in the middle of the room.

  I tried to yell ‘no!’ but with so much man meat in my mouth, little more than a gargling sound came out and with Trent holding my head so firmly so he could fuck my face like a pussy, I couldn’t shake my head either. I couldn’t believe everybody was being so calm as Shane went to open the door and let, what? Room service in? What if it was Mike? What if something had gone wrong with his lap dancing tour? What would he do if he came in and saw his own Father sucking my tits while the man he still thought was my actual Dad pounded my slit like it deserved to be punished?

  I wasn’t in control of the situation anymore, that much was apparent. When Shane opened the door, naked and seemingly uncaring about that fact, the very last person in the world I expected walked through just as Trent unleashed a flood of sperm on to the back of my throat and I could do nothing but try to swallow as I gurgled my surprise.

  The newcomer watched the action unfold before him as I felt Roy’s warm seed spill out over my hand while Trent’s load disappeared without a trace into my belly before he pulled out. I lay there panting as I watched the man begin to take his clothes off.

  “Grandpa Joe… what are you doing? What are you doing here?” I whispered weakly, attempting to brush a stray strand of hair out of my face but instead only succeeding in smearing Roy’s semen all over my brow and plastering said hair to my scalp.

  “When m’boy here told me how he’d broken the news to you about your adoption,” he said, gesturing at his son, Blair, “you don’t think ol’ Grandpa Joe was going to let the opportunity to fuck your sweet pussy slip by, do you?”

  I was gobsmacked, thinking about how he used to bounce me on his knee when I was young and the thoughtful gifts he’d always given me for my birthdays. Now Grandpa Joe was going to give me a different present by the looks of things. When he unclipped his suspenders and his pants dropped my eyes widened in shock and I saw where Blair got his incredible cock from. It looked like Grandpa Joe was going to give me a bigger present than he ever had before.

  “What you lookin’ so tired for, Jenna? Your dear old Grandmother, God rest her soul, used to be able to take twice as many men as this.”

  “Dad…”

  “Move aside, junior, let me show our little slut how we kept warm after the war.”

  Blair pulled out of my pussy, as helpless to disobey a direct order from
his career-military Father as anybody of his generation and moved up to near my head, where Trent had vacated the coveted spot. I didn’t know what to say so I said nothing as I became the meat in a tri-generational spit roast and my adopted Father and Grandfather slid into my mouth and pussy.

  Grandpa Joe still started every morning with fifty push-ups and calisthenics, he had recently knocked out a home invader who had been targeting older people who lived alone in his area. He was as hard and fit as the day he left active duty, as far as I could tell, and he unleashed his massive cock on my pussy like he’d been waiting for decades, pounding into me so hard that I forgot all about who he was and just went with it as Blair made my jaws ache with the girth of his dick in my mouth.

  Back and forth I was rocked like a bead on an abacus, a fuck toy for two generations of men who had helped bring me up and make me the woman I was today. I had no idea how long they used my utterly spent body for, but the next thing I knew, I was swallowing spurt after spurt of Blair’s sperm as he groaned out his pleasure for everybody in the room, and neighbouring rooms, to hear.

  When he was done he roughly pushed my face off his cock and got up off the bed to go sit in a chair and catch his breath while he watched his own Father fuck me. Grandpa Joe seemed to be having the time of his life, telling me what a hot little slut I was, comparing my pussy to the way Grandma Joesephine’s used to be back in the day.

  He rolled me on to my back and pulled my legs up over his shoulders until his huge cock was nearly bumping my cervix with every thrust, his breathing became deeper and deeper as his hard fucking shook me like an earthquake. I stared up into his face and bit my lip, wanting to cum again, but just too tired. If Mike was ever too busy to satisfy me, I knew who’s door I’d be knocking on.

  With one thrust that seemed harder than all his others combined, Grandpa Joe’s pelvis slapped against my ass and I was sure the very tip of his cock did brush my cervix at the same time his forbidden seed splashed against it. I was in heaven, if they have gangbangs in heaven. They must do, or how could it be called heaven?

  Grandpa Joe, reached around and gave my ass an enthusiastic slap as his thrusting became sporadic and he lost the military precision of his rhythm.

  “God damn, Jenna, if I’d have known your pussy was this tight I’d have given you a fuck instead of a voucher for the shopping mall back when you turned eighteen.”

  “Better late than never, Grandpa,” I said.

  “That’s true, honey.”

  Grandpa Joe extracted himself from my well-abused slit with obvious reluctance, his cock not looking deflated in the slightest, and searched out his clothes, as all my other Daddies also appeared to be doing. I was too tired to even move from my cum-soaked position.

  “Daddy, could you set the alarm for 3am? I can’t stay awake any more… need to clean up before Mike gets back.”

  “Sure thing, pumpkin, you need anything else?”

  “Water, just put it on the bedside table.”

  I closed my eyes, listening to the gentle murmur of the group of men talking about what an incredible body I had, the general consensus that I was orders of magnitude hotter than my Mother and how much cum I’d soaked up over the course of the gangbang. At some stage this gentle background noise turned into a dream and I knew no more for several hours.

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  The Sleepy Teen Cheerleader

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  Stefan is a foreign exchange student who has hit the jackpot. His host family includes eighteen year old Tasha, pretty blonde cheerleader and the hottest girl in school. After Stefan discovers Tasha's secret he can't help but take advantage. One night when his host parents are out on a date he slips into the schoolgirl's room with impure thoughts on his mind... but does Tasha have a surprise for Stefan?

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  Sleep Sex, Dubious Consent, Virgin, Schoolgirl, Cheerleader

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  The Sleepy Teen Cheerleader 2: Rough Sex

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  Not only does sexy young cheerleader Tasha condone Stefan's use of her body, she actually loves it. When they get the house to themselves they plan a crazy weekend of sleep sex and Stefan soon realises he can get pretty intense with the heavy sleeping girl and she won't be able to complain!

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  When I slipped into Tasha’s room that Friday night under the assumption she was heavily drugged by her powerful sleeping pills, I had the best time of my life up to that point. I used her sleeping body in almost every way imaginable for my own pleasure and covered her in my hot seed.

  I was a foreign exchange student with a normally reliable grasp of the English language but whenever Tasha Miller, the beautiful eighteen year old daughter in my host family, was around I became a stammering mess. That being the case, I had thought she would be forever out of my league and leapt at my opportunity to explore her body. What I didn’t know at the time was that she hadn’t taken her sleeping pills that night, she was faking it. She didn’t even let on until the next day when she gave my balls a surprise squeeze as I was eating breakfast and said we had something to talk about before heading outside to do some sunbathing.

  Once out there she told me that the previous night was the ‘hottest fuckin thing’ she’d ever experienced and told me about how pretending to be asleep had turned her on so much, she’d even cum once without me noticing in addition to the orgasm I had noticed. She said it was kind of like how she imagined being tied up and blindfolded would be, with the added forbidden aspect that surprised her with how sexy it made her feel.

  Thus began the most magical period of my life. By the time we went back to school on the following Monday we were an item, finding every opportunity we could between classes to make out and grope each other without getting caught by teachers. My classmates began to treat me like a living legend, Tasha having rebuffed the advances of all the guys who normally end up dating the cheerleaders. Standing in the hallways with her body pressed close to mine the whole world dissolved around me and I was routinely lost in her crystal blue eyes.

  It was harder to show our affection around the Miller household. We didn’t dare do anything while her parents were home, lest they do something drastic like have me deported. It seemed like every time we got a spare moment outside of school, something came up or interrupted us. I was as horny as, well, the eighteen year old guy that I was and after a couple of weeks running around like this I was practically bouncing off the walls with lust for her.

  That was the state of mind I was in when Mr Miller told us that he ha
d, in a raffle, won travel to and two night’s accommodation in another city so he and his wife would be away the following weekend. Thoughts raced through my head regarding all the things Tasha and I could do while they were away but my wildest dreams paled in comparison to what she suggested when we had a chance to plan our time together.

  “I want you to pop my cherry while I’m asleep, asleep for real… and film it so we can keep the memory forever.”

  Who was I to argue?

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  Saturday morning dawned with a clear blue sky, Mr and Mrs Miller got away early to catch their flight, waving out the window to us in complete ignorance of the things I was about to do to their daughter. Tasha and I raced back inside and wasted no time getting everything set up. She opened her wardrobe and pulled out various pieces of video equipment.

  “I got all this from the A/V guys at school, they’d do anything for me. I don’t like to take advantage of guys like that… but this is a special occasion,” she said.

  “Wow… you’re a wild one, Tasha.”

  “I’m not really, you’re the first person who’s come along that I can be… bad with.”

  Her mix of teenage innocence with untapped sexual deviance was absolutely intoxicating. I helped her set up the three camcorders on their tripods, one at the foot of the bed and one on either side, all pointing down at the top surface of her mattress. I was so excited, soon I would once again be using the young girl’s body in any way I wanted and my cock was already straining almost painfully against my jeans.