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by Dick Daughters


  He threw me backwards onto the cushion and he ended up kneeling between my legs. This is it I thought. Here goes my virginity.

  Instead, Taylor moved away from me and lay on the floor, his face so close to my wet and sticky pussy, I could feel his breath between my legs. I raised my knees in the air and allowed my legs to fall open. The sensation that ran throughout every inch of my body when I felt his tongue part my pussy lips was almost unbearable. My head fell back, as Taylor’s fingers rested above my clit. I let out a gasp, as his tongue pushed past my sodden, swollen pussy lips and started to flick in and out of me. Instinctively, I moved my hands down and held Taylor’s head.

  I heard the cry of ‘lucky bastard,’ I think it was from Zayven, as Taylor started to rub my clit with two of his fingers. I pushed my hips, hard into his face as his tongue probed me. I felt if he kept this up, I’d have an overwhelming orgasm soon. Sensing that I was ready, he slid his body up against mine. I could feel his warm cock rub against the inside of my thighs as he moved his way up my body. His lips found mine, and I instantly tasted my own juices on his lips. I pushed my tongue into his open mouth, desperate to feel his tongue against mine.

  Voices started from around the room. I heard “Go on Tay, fuck her” and “She’s ready,” but I wasn’t sure whose voices I had heard. By this time, I didn’t actually care, I was focused completely on Taylor’s cock twitching between my legs. He pulled his lips from mine and moved his mouth to my ear.

  “Are you ready Jade?”

  Chapter 5

  I closed my eyes and sucked in a large breath of air “Be gentle Tay” I pleaded.

  He shifted on top of me a little, until I felt the tip of his cock searching for my pussy. I felt it slide up between my throbbing pussy lips and over my clit, so I squeezed a hand down between our bodies until I found his cock and wrapped my hand around it. I guided the tip between my needy pussy lips. He slowly thrust his hips forward, and I felt the tip of his cock enter me, causing me to grab hold of his ass hard. This is it I thought. My virginity is gonna go now, on the floor of a remote cabin, with a group of guys jerking off watching me.

  The thought was all consuming, and I had never wanted anything more in my life than to feel his cock slide fully inside me right now. An inch at a time, I felt his cock enter me and my pussy lips gently close around it, as if trying to pull it inside. Another inch, then another. My body tensed in anticipation. Another inch, and another. Then it stopped as it met resistance inside me.

  Taylor pulled his hips back again, and tried to slide his cock deep inside me again. Still resistance!

  “Harder Tay, it’s okay,” I pleaded, pushing down on his ass.

  This time he almost pulled his cock completely out of me. He tensed, and I felt his ass firm cheeks tighten. This time he thrust harder. At the same time, I pulled his body down into me. I felt his cock slide past my lips, stop a fraction of a second before finally pushing past my virginity. I screamed as I finally felt his cock deep inside my pussy, so deep I could feel the tip push against my cervix. I was no longer a virgin.

  Voices around the room started up again, but I couldn't hear what they were saying. I was being fucked, and I loved it. I wrapped my arms around Taylor, as he continued to fuck me. His rhythm was getting increasingly harder and more intense. I felt dizzy and my pussy lips throbbed after every thrust of his hard cock.

  I moved my hands up and squeezed my nipples in a desperate attempt to relieve some of the heat coming from them.

  “Fuck, it’s incredible Taylor ,” I shouted. I felt a wave of pleasure more intense than I had ever felt in my life before start to build deep inside me.

  “Fuck Taylor , what’s happening to me” I screamed. I closed my eyes, and tried to urge my pleasure wave down to my pussy faster.

  “Tay, I think I’m gonna cum” My head thrashed about on the cushions as I focused every thought on my pussy being pounded.

  “Oh shit” I screamed, as my body started to shake and pulse in time to Taylor’s thrusts.

  “Fuck Jade, me too.” he screamed as he threw his head backwards and arched his back. I wrapped my legs around his hips to trap his cock inside me as my orgasm finally exploded between my legs. Seconds later, I felt a flood of warm sticky liquid fill the inside of my pussy as his body jerked against mine. My hands returned to his ass as I tried to keep his cock inside of me, loving the flow of warm sticky fluids running out of me.

  Exhausted and spent Taylor, fell out of me and rolled over, his chest rising and falling violently.

  “Amazing Jade. Fuck that was so good. I wish I could have a turn.” The voice came from the right side of the room.

  I sat up and looked around.

  “Guys, I am not ready to let you all fuck me, I’m sorry.”

  Nobody spoke and I sensed an air of disappointment descended across the room.

  “But, if you want to come over one at a time, I will happily help you all cum.”

  They didn’t need asking twice. Zayven was the first to appear out of the dim light. I lay back on the floor as he knelt beside me. I reached up and wrapped my hand around his cock. I guessed that none of the guys would take long. I started to stroke him, loving how his cock throbbed in my hand. The sound of his wet sticky cock filled the room, as my hand slid up and down it length with more purpose.

  “I’m ready” he announced. I increased the speed of my hand movements and braced myself. I did my best to aim the tip of his cock at my tits, but the first jet of his sticky cum shot onto my neck and ran down onto the cushion. I managed to get some of it onto my tits as the stream subsided.

  The guys were queuing now, eager to use my body for their release. Aaron shuffled over to me. I looked up at his face, and could tell he was struggling to hold it back. I moved my hand to help him, but he seemed content to finish himself. Eager to help him a little, I cupped his balls and asked him to cover me. He groaned loudly and held my head with his free hand. I just managed to close my eyes in time, as his cum splashed against the side of my face. I gently squeezed his balls until he was empty.

  He thanked me and shuffled away. Chad was next. Chad was the quiet one. “Where do you want to do it Chad?” I asked.

  “Can I do it in your mouth?” He almost begged. I pulled him closer and opened my mouth. He leaned over my face, jerking his cock wildly. He looked down into my eyes.

  “Cum,” he announced.

  I stuck out my tongue, and immediately felt the tip of his cock rest on it, quickly followed by a powerful stream of hot cum that bounced off my tongue and into my open mouth.

  There was only Amani left. He moved into position next to me, and I reached up and started to stoke his hard cock.

  “Face please” He begged.

  I turned my head to the side.

  “There ya go,” I smiled.

  Amani didn't want my hand. I felt the tip of his cock touch my cheek moments before even more sticky cum splashed against my face.

  I was soaked, sticky and smelled of a mix of their cum. And that made me happy. The guys broke into a spontaneous round of applause as I picked up my clothes and headed to the bathroom.

  Taylor followed me, with a towel wrapped around his waist.

  “You were incredible Jade” He beamed.

  “Fantastic,” I smiled back at him.

  “Are there any other initiations I need to know about?”. We both smiled and he hugged me.

  This was a birthday I would never forget.

  Nineteen.

  Spanking Little Brat Punished By Big Rough Manny Of the House –

  LISA EROTCIA

  Table of Content

  SPANKING LITTLE BRAT PUNISHED BY BIG ROUGH MANNY OF THE HOUSE – Forced Training & Hot Taboo XXX Sex Books – Hardcore Explicit Fiction for Men

  CHAPTER 1

  CHAPTER 2

  CHAPTER 3

  CHAPTER 4

  CHAPTER 5

  CHAPTER 6

  CHAPTER 7

  ~

  All c
haracters in this book have no existence outside the imagination of the author and have no relation whatsoever to anyone bearing the same name or names. They are not even distantly inspired by any individual known or unknown to the author, and all incidents are pure inventions of fiction.

  CHAPTER 1

  It had been a long hard day of shopping and partying with my friends. Mom and Dad was out of town, so of course, I blew off curfew and didn't head home until after 2am. My BFF Mallory and I had the time of our lives picking out cute new outfits and then heading to her boyfriend Bobby's beach bonfire. It was totally worth breaking the rules—most of us would be going off to college in just a couple of weeks, making it our last chance to hang out together.

  I didn't think Jared, our sexy Manny (a male nanny), and Dad’s best friend, wouldn’t care, as much as I wanted him to, let alone notice. He's always oblivious to everything except the finances of the family, he kind of took managing the family’s finances under his belt and did so very well, ironically, he sucked at managing his own money.

  All he seemed to care about was hanging out with dad, watching football and drinking beer rather than caring about anything I did, which he should, it’s his freaking job to care about me and it made me angry sometimes that he didn’t. I don’t think he has any idea I have the hots for him, because he haven’t picked up on any obvious signs that I’ve given him.

  Deep down I wish I was getting the attention that I should from him. I always act a brat in front of him in order to have him punish me in all the right ways a naughty little brat ought to. But he had never done so. I even tried teasing him with skimpy outfits but I’ve yet to evoke the reaction I want from him. Is he afraid of me? Think I am too young?

  Sometimes my mind would wonder how he keeps up such a sexy physique without hardly ever exercising. He’s been in my life since forever, and you'd think he'd take more of an active role in looking after me the house while my parents were gone but fat chances of that ever happening, Jared was always going to be Jared.

  But his negligence was my gain that night, at least it was at first. When I got home the whole house was dark and I skipped up the stairs and slipped into my room, not even attempting be quiet. I ripped off my mini skirt and baby doll tee and crashed down on my bed in nothing but my bra and panties. It was a pretty hot night anyways, the last thing I wanted was to go to sleep in PJs. I started to drift off but then Mallory started texting me. I couldn't just ignore her! We talked for almost an hour about how amazing Bobby's party was, and of course about Chris, the cute guy who spent most of the time flirting with me.

  In the middle of our conversation I heard a loud knock on the door. “Maddie, are you in there? Maddie?” It was Jared. I was so over him. He would not give me the attention I want so I won’t be giving him any respect. Yeah, call me a spoilt brat but –

  Ugh. I rolled my eyes and kept on texting. I even started scanning the room for my earplugs because he just wouldn't shut up!

  Then suddenly the door went flying open. My eyes grew wide with shock—Jared had barged into my room uninvited. How rude is that? I was half naked and pretended to be so embarrassed that he saw me like that. My cheeks flushed and I quickly covered myself with the comforter, thinking dirty things.

  “What the hell? Can't you knock?!”

  He looked angry, fuming even—his face was bright red and there were veins standing at his neck. I didn't understand why. I was only a couple hours late past curfew; no big deal, really.

  He marched towards the bed, waving a finger at me. “Don't you speak to me like that. I'm your manny—show some respect.”

  “You're not even a real manny, and I have no respect for you. Absolutely none!” I said to him with disgust hoping it would provoke him.

  His nostrils started to flair and I was amused at the fact that I could set him off so easily. I slightly let my hand fall to expose the top of my breast to him trying to get another reaction out of him as easily as he got angry about me breaking my curfew.

  “Watch your tongue. I'll tell your parents about how bad your behavior has been since they’ve been gone.”

  “Bad behavior? I didn't do anything wrong!”

  He chuckled and said, “Really?”

  He pulled out his phone and held it up to me. On the screen was what looked like a bank statement. “Would you like to explain to me where $387 went this afternoon?”

  “I needed some new things.”

  “You needed almost four hundred dollars’ worth of new things?”

  I shrugged. “That's how the store priced them. It's not my fault.”

  He grimaced and rubbed his temple with his fingers. “You know very well that that's too much money to spend on outfits.”

  “That's why I only bought one outfit.” That revelation didn't seem to make him any happier.

  “You are a spoiled little brat!”

  “That's really mean! If you're that mad about it, I'll pay it back. Let's just drop it okay?”

  He shook his head and went to pick up my skirt from the floor. “This looks like a washcloth! It's bad enough that you spent so much money on it, it barely covered you. And you went out like this? Your parents would not approve.”

  He wasn’t even looking at my half-naked body. I rolled my eyes and fell back against the bed, covering my head with the pillow. “It's too late for this can't we talk about it in the morning?”

  “No!” He shouted. “And beyond that, do you remember who was supposed to make dinner tonight? Clean the bathrooms? Take out the trash?”

  Seriously, he was trying my patience. It was past 3am, why couldn't he just wait until morning to reprimand me?

  “Answer me, young lady.”

  “Well since you are the manny …” His eyes glared then narrowed at me as if threatening me not to dare go there. I didn’t care, I finished my answer, “…so, you were?”

  “Wrong,” he said. “Those were your chores to do tonight and you blew them off. God, Maddie, your parent and I are both getting sick of you being so irresponsible.”

  “So what’s the point of a manny?”

  “One is to help teach you how to be responsible.”

  “Fine, I'm sorry, I'll do it in the morning. Can you leave me alone now, please?”

  “It is morning, and you're going to get to work now,” he said.

  Before I knew it he was ripping the comforter off of me. I grabbed at it with my tiny fingers but he was too fast and too strong, tearing it away from my grip. Then he lunged for me, grabbing me by the arm and pulling me out of bed. What the fuck?

  “Stop! Let go of me! Don't touch me!” I shouted, fighting back and flailing against him. His hands were all over me. Around my waist, on my shoulders, and even on my breast. “What are you doing?”

  CHAPTER 2

  “You're doing your chores, now.”

  For a moment I thought he had gone insane. He threw me over his shoulder and carried me down the stairs, through the house, and out the back door. Thank God it was warm outside too, otherwise I would've been freezing. I was only wearing a hot pink cotton bra and a lacy neon green thong, right in front of him, under the patio light. And now, under the light he didn't even stop himself from looking. I was finally breaking him and I tried my best to hide how my body was responding to him looking at me in that way.

  I couldn’t give any signs of what was running through my mind. I quickly covered myself with my arms. “Can I put on some clothes first?”

  “You mean those slutty, overpriced clothes you charged on your parents’ credit card?” He touched his chin with his hand. “Gee, now what do you think the answer to that is?”

  I groaned, my cheeks flushing with embarrassment. Not only was I nearly naked in front of my manny, but we were also outside. Thankfully, it was too early for anyone really to be up.

  “But I'm naked,” I said.

  His eyes trailed over me. “That outfit doesn't look any more skimpy than the one you bought today. So go ahead, take this trash o
ut to the trash can.”

  I wanted to run back inside but he was standing with his hands on his hips in front of the front door. I knew I had no chance at getting around him. He's such a jerk, I wanted to hit him as much as I wanted him to take me.

  “You don't get to come back inside until you do it,” he added.

  Ugh. With a groan I grabbed the heavy trash bag and dragged it down the driveway, making sure I turned around because I wanted him to see my barely covered ass in my sexy green thong. He kept a close eye on me as I lifted the bag and placed it in the can, and made my way back to him. A little too close, perhaps.

  “Are you happy now?” I said with my arms crossed over my chest, my long straight brown hair partially obscuring my face.

  “Not entirely. Now, for your bathroom.”

  My face contorted with shock. “Are you fucking serious?”

  He stepped lively, quickly closing the gap between us. His index finger was in my face with authority. “Watch your mouth,” he said angrily, his thick black brows pushed together on his face. “You're not too old to be spanked.”

  Wait...what? He had to be kidding. He just threatened to spank me. Oh God, it was everything I wanted to hear, I bit my lips and I know he saw my reaction to his words. If I played my cards right tonight I may just get him to have his ways with me.

  He turned to the side. “Back inside,” he commanded.

  I was willing, because I wanted him to walk behind me. But – I pretended to be hardheaded, standing there, not moving.

  “Do you want to stay out here all night?”

  “N-no,” I resigned. With a fake huff, I marched back into the house, to make sure I got his attention to my ass, I clasped my hands behind my back to cover my ass, wishing he would just come and rip them away and fuck my virgin asshole rough and hard into oblivion.

 

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