Rough Daddy Dirty

by Dick Daughters

  She went back to mirror to check out the final outcome of the last two hours. She looked absolutely stunning. She hoped she could bring in a good amount of money for this charity auction. She has to look good. She checked herself one more time and headed downstairs. Her stepfather, Brad and Ray were all sitting around the bar top in the kitchen.

  “WOW!” They all exclaimed in unison as she walked in front of them. You could see their jaws drop and their voices vanished from their throats.

  “Awww, thanks guys. You’re all making me blush.”

  “No, really you look absolutely amazing. You are surely going to get the top bid tonight. I haven’t seen the other girls but I’m pretty sure you’re a shoe in.” Ray assured her.

  “Well thank you so such confidence in me,” she said, “guess I’ve got to head out now. I’ll see you guys in a little bit.”

  She walked out the door and got into her car to head to the auction.

  When she walked into the auction, she noticed she was one of the best looking girls there. She definitely did have some competition but not much. She was a shoe in like Ray had said. She couldn’t deny it now.

  The auction was going to start soon. She started mingling with the guests and noticed that there was a lot of older men there. There weren’t very many young men attending tonight. That was a huge bummer for her. She definitely didn’t want to get stuck with some old man who wanted to talk about politics all night or read the newspaper. It was finally time for her to walk onstage and see who she would be stuck with for the night.

  “Please welcome to the stage, the beautiful Miss Marissa Johnson. She is 21 years old and enjoys playing sports and visiting the beach.” The announcer said.

  She walked onto the stage gracefully with a pleasant smile on her face. She strutted across the stage showing off her body to the men in the room.

  “Starting bid with be $100 for this magnificent specimen.” The announcer stated.

  “$100.” A man shouted from the back, it was a familiar voice to Marissa’s ears. It was Brad.

  “$200.” Another familiar voice shouted, her heart caught in her chest, it couldn’t be, as her eyes swung to the bidder it was exactly who she had thought. Mr. Parker, her handsome and strict billionaire boss. There was an instant sparkle in her eyes and a tingle in her core. What was he doing at a small charity event like this? He had never looked at her with lustful eyes before, something she couldn’t say the same for herself. She had not told him of this event. He must have heard from Ray or Brad, the three were good friends. But could it be? ‘The Mr. Parker’ was really interested in a date with her? Her cheeks were becoming red on stage as her eyes remained fixed on Mr. Parker.

  “$300.” Another familiar voice shouted from the center of the crowd, her eyes swung to the bidding hand in the center, it was Ray. But she knew for sure that if Mr. Parker wanted her no one could out-bid him.

  “$400.” Some random guy shouted.

  “$100,000.” Mr. Parker shouted as if he was tired of the games and bidding.

  There was a unison gasp from the crowd and then they went absolutely silent. All eyes turned to Mr. Parker.

  “The highest bid of the evening! Anyone topping that? The announcer asked peering over his rectangular glasses on the bridge of his nose at the sea of sitting men.

  “Going once, going twice, bid accepted from the good looking man to my right.” The announcer stated.

  She walked off stage and met Mr. Parker, a pang of fear and nervousness in her belly.

  “So what are your plans for our evening?” she asked him.

  “You’ll see. Let’s head to the office,” he replied.

  “But it’s a weekend … and it’s late …”

  “It’s not for work Marissa.” He said with dark lust in his eyes. At was at this point she knew exactly what he meant.

  “But, but Brad...”

  “Yes he was the one who planned this for you.” He gestured an open palm to her, inviting her to look behind her.

  Brad and Ray walked up to them with a smile. Her stare hopped from one man’s eye to the next. Their eyes were all filled with dark devious lust. Marissa heart flipped in her chest. Three guys. She was comfortable with Brad, even Ray, but Mr. Parker made her shy and nervous, she wasn’t sure how to act. He was a dominant. Always in charge. Her boss. This would change things at her workplace for as long as she worked there.

  She had never had three guys at once before, but already she was loving the idea of trying to fit three cocks into her. She licked her top lip as if the idea was yummy to her and she felt her core reacting to the three men getting closer to her and surrounding her like a targeted prey.

  It was Mr. Parker who led the way with her and Brad and Ray followed in tow.

  CHAPTER 5

  Mr. Parker’s chauffeur drove with him upfront while Brad, Mark and Marissa sat in the back of the car. Brad and Ray were so close she could feel their body heat against hers, she could even feel the rising and falling of their chests with each breath.

  And she could feel their hands, on her thighs.

  Brad’s fingers gently stroked her thigh through her thigh-high nylon stockings. Her skirt had the idea that it was ok to rise up to mid-thigh when she sat down.

  Ray’s fingers slipped under the hemline of her skirt and slowly began to tug it up towards her hips. She tried to ignore them, despite the two men trying to get into her panties.

  She could feel her face heating as their hands crept up higher on her thighs as Mr. Parker went through the sordid details of a wild night with his chauffeur about four college girls, one who was nineteen and whom he had gotten pregnant when she’d told him she was on birth control.

  Mr. Parker droned on, while Ray and Brad slipped their hands higher and higher, fingers stroking, nails dragging along her skin. Exciting her, she held herself upright, her legs trapped within the tight bounds of her skirt material, Ray pulled it up a little higher, exposing her white lace panties.

  Marissa could have sworn she heard a sigh of happiness from him as his fingers traced over the edge of her panties. Brad, not to be left behind slipped his fingers under the edge of her panties, his seeking fingers finding the mound of her freshly shaved pussy.

  Ray and Brad caressing of her pussy became bolder and bolder as they slipped their fingers along her folds. They both worked her cunt into becoming such a needy little bitch. She was so horny, she was sure Mr. Parker could smell whiffs of her heated pussy mixing with the air condition in the car.

  All she really wanted was to bend her horny-ass self over a table with her skirt drawn up over her ass, and demand that they finish her off with their cocks.

  The two bastards slipped their fingers right into her wet slit. She couldn’t help herself, she moaned a little bit as Ray’s (or was it Brad’s?) finger slid across her g-spot.

  Marissa felt the car stopped. They had arrived in front of the office and Mr. Parker hopped out, “I’ll go start out the air condition in my office,” he said before heading up to his office without them.

  Ray and Brad slipped their fingers out of her pussy, making her moan softly at the loss of their fingers. They both slid their fingers, glistening with her juices into their mouths and sucked them clean.

  Ray and Brad cocks were visibly hard as they got out and waited inside for Marissa beside a door to the hall. When she arrived, their hands were firm on the small of her back and their cocks looking so huge in their pants as they escorted her up to the top floor, where Mr. Parker’s office was.

  CHAPTER 6

  Marissa sat nervously in a deep leather chair in Mr Parker’s office, Ray and Brad were perched on either side of me, their asses seated on the wide armrests. The door behind her opened and closed, the lock clicking into place. His soft footsteps were strangely loud in the room as her nerves brought her body to a strange and needy tremble.

  Mr Parker walked around in front of them and sat upon his desk.

  “So…” he said, and began to
undo his tie, slipping it out through his collar and holding it in his hands. “Marissa, you’ve been working here for about a year now.” He smiled as he looked at her.

  “Yes, sir,” she said, wringing her hands. Her core was still wet.

  “I’ve been watching you, keeping a close eye on you, and I like what I see.” He nodded to Ray and Brad. “In fact, I think we all like what we see.” He looked from Ray to Brad.

  “I agree with you, Mr Parker.” Brad said, beside her, Ray nodded in his own accord, a sly smile gracing his handsome features.

  “Very good, Then what I propose, gentlemen and lady, is that we share.” He smiled leaned forward and ran a hand along her jaw. She felt a singularly pleasurable tingle run through her body.

  “Is that all right with you, Marissa?” he asked, lifting her face to look at him. She smiled softly.

  “That’s fine, Mr Parker.” her voice was trembling with excitement. She could see the bulge in his pants from where she sat, it was practically in her face.

  “Good girl.” He said, straightening up and seeming to tower over her. “From this point on, you will call Brad and Ray ‘Sir.’ and you will call me ‘Master’, is that understood?”

  “Yes S… Master,” she said, quickly correcting myself.

  “If at any time you want to stop, you say the safety word, ‘Red’ everything stops and we make sure you are okay and then you will be taken home.”

  He pulled the silk tie through his hands, before he grasped the tie again, pulling it through his hand and repeating the actions, as if he were joyously anticipating the night to come.

  “This first exercise, will be one of trust.” He said, pulling his tie tight and moving forward. Mr Parker wrapped it around her eyes, blackening her vision.

  “You need to trust your team members and your boss to know what you need.” His voice spoke close to her ear. She swallowed nervously and nodded.

  “Yes, Master,” her voice barely above a whisper.

  She heard and felt the movements beside her as the men in the room began to undress. Then in a quick moment, warm hands gripped her arms, pulling her upright to her feet. She felt excited, a little unsure but still she felt safe, trusting in the men around her and her own sensibility when it came to her own personal comfort levels.

  Her clothing were slowly removed until she stood in her bra, panties and thigh-high stockings and high heels. Appreciative murmurs escaped from the men as they admired her body. Fingertips ran along the lines of her collarbone, down over the tops of her breasts. Three sets of hands caressed the trembling skin of her arm and legs, the curves of her ass and breasts, running over the peaks of her nipples that were covered by her bra.

  She gasped as a pair of lips wrapped around one tight lace-and-silk-covered peak with a little strength in his teethed tease, while a tongue lazily snaked over the side of her neck. Her left foot was raised and her heels were being removed, the stocking was rolled down over her smooth leg.

  Her breath stuttered in her throat as a pair of hands, ones she assumed belonged to the mouth at her breast, his hands unclipped her bra, while another pair of lips kissed her now exposed foot, the tongue between them reaching out to lick down to her toes before the lips enveloped her big toe into his warm moist mouth.

  It was her first time having her toes sucked and it was in the mouth of the hottest man of the firm. She found it kinky as hell and a super turn-on, waves upon waves of unbearable tingle curled inside the lower of her belly and ran lines of heat down her pussy.

  Marissa gasped as the bra was pulled away from her body, the cool air from the office’s industrial air conditioning unit causing her nipples to pebble even harder with arousal. The hot mouth found its way back to its goal, sucking, nipping and gently biting at the nipple that he had claimed with relish. She shivered as the owner of the mouth at her neck grazed his teeth along her skin, hitting a sensitive spot that made her pussy so wet and needy.

  She moaned as each mouth drew her body into a frenzy of sensation. The mouth at her neck moved up to her ear.

  “You are going to be fucked so damn hard, Marissa. We’re going to make you come so hard and so often that you’re going to appreciate the meaning of the word ‘orgasm’” The voice of her boss, Mr Parker grated in her ear. His words causing her to shiver in pleasurable anticipation.

  “Yes… Master…” she whimpered as his hand reached down, caressing her free breast, she trembled as his hand trailed down over her stomach and to the juncture of her thighs where he slipped his fingers over her soft mound. She heard his groan of appreciation rumbling through his chest while Ray’s and Brad’s wet tongues continued their assault on her feet and breasts.

  “Gentlemen, let’s get our little submissive set up, shall we?” he said, rubbing his fingers over her pussy as she moaned her appreciation softly.

  She was lifted and laid flat on her stomach on Mr Parker’s desk. Her naked skin taking in the coolness of the mahogany desk top, and warming it with her own internal heat. Her ass and pussy were left hanging over the end and her feet touched the floor. She felt strong hands lifting her hips so that her feet were raised, and only her toes were touching the soft carpet.

  She felt hands rubbing along her back and over the cheeks of her ass. The touch sending shivers and jolts of sensational pleasure through her body, she moaned, only to be hushed gently with a caress of her hair.

  “Hush now, little one. Let us do all the work.” Mr Parker… Master said.

  “Master M and Master A will take care of you for a while, while I watch. Then I will have my turn with you.” Master’s voice drifted away from her as his footsteps thumped softly on the carpet.

  She could hear him sit down on the leather seat that she had occupied ten minutes ago. Her hands were taken and tied behind her back, Brad pressed his lips against her shoulder.

  “Let me know if it’s too tight or you’ll get uncomfortable…” he whispered, then drew his tongue across her sensitive flesh. She’d had no idea that her boss was such a Dom, it made her pussy ache with need for them to do wicked things to her body.

  Something she’d never ever thought she’d do was to submit herself for pleasure, and yet, here she was, tied and blindfolded and bent over her boss’s desk while he watched his two associates prepare themselves to use her as their sexual playground. And damn if it wasn’t one of her hottest fantasies brought to life.

  CHAPTER 7

  The hot frisky tongue at her wet folds surprised her. She squealed in shock and then let it run out to an erotic moan as the tongue licked along her.

  “How does she taste, M?” Brad asked, and Marissa knew it was Ray whose tongue was sensually sliding along her private lips and making her legs tremble.

  “She has got the sweetest cunt,” Ray said, running his tongue at a slow and deliberate pace as he presses it through her folds again, like a man dying of thirst and trying to ensure his tongue catches the very last drop of her juices to save his life. She clenched her hands, the pulses of sensation running through her clit up to her core and back again then a long tongue delved deep inside her wet hole.

  She grabbed a fistful of Ray’s hair pulling it desperately as she felt her climax building and Brad shifting behind her. She wondered what Brad was up to. Ray was kneeling between her legs, his nose pressed hard against the soft skin of her mound, while his tongue prepared her body for penetration. He inhaled her aroma deeply with each inhale.

  She felt Brad’s warm hands press against her ass cheeks, opening them apart, separating them.

  “Oh Brad, what are you doing?”

  “Such a sweet, sweet ass… Remember how I said I was going to eat your ass, Marissa?”

  She could feel him lowering himself down so his face was level with her ass while Ray dragged his tongue from the bottom of her slit right to the tip of her clitoris, pushing aside the hood with his tongue to expose the sensitive nub that nestled there. She gasped and cried out with passion as she felt the pre-climatic rush buildi
ng.

  “Remember, Marissa?” Brad asked, his hand rising from her cheek and then coming down with a hard spank. It was obvious that he demanded an answer.

  “Yes…”

  “Yes, What?” he asked, then accompanied the question with another sharp slap of her ass.

  “Yes sir!” She squealed.

  She could feel Ray’s tongue dipping deeper inside her as he began to tongue-fuck her pussy with vigour. She whimpered as she felt everything coiling up tightly, her belly, her pussy, her heart, her entire body shivered as the orgasm build to its peak.

  Just as she came, Brad’s tongue smoothly slid over her asshole, and then to her surprise, inside her ass. She shook uncontrollably, riding the sweet pleasure as Ray brought her over the edge while he ate her pussy. Her juices flowing from her swollen lips and into his mouth, which his tongue mopped up hungrily while Brad ate out her ass, his tongue slipping past the tight little ring. She cried out again and again as a second orgasm washed over her entire body.

  Ray gave her pussy one final, broad lick before he got up from under her. Brad finished up licking her ass, curling his long tongue up inside her and lapping her ring.

  He pulled away and she moaned with the loss. She heard when Mr Parker rose from the seat behind her, and then his large hands were on each of her ass cheeks.

  He leaned over her and run his tongue roughly over her back.

  “Quite the little moaner and screamer, aren’t we?” he chuckled.

  His hands ran along her back as he pressed his hard cock against her drenched nether regions. She thrust her hips towards him, wanting him inside her. Feeling his impressive size pressing against her needy flesh.