“Please Devon, do me, I need your cock in me.”
It did feel good to have her body stroked and touched this way but it made her nervous. She didn’t know how far her stepfather’s best friend was going to go. He pressed her further back onto the mattress. He ran his free hand up and down her thighs, alternating between one thigh and the other and gently flicking his hands along her pussy every time he passed over her crotch. Before long she was beginning to feel her cunt tingle and she knew she was getting moist.
CHAPTER 4
Then, she felt her Devon’s breath close against her pussy. Devon had leaned forward and was moving his mouth closer and closer to her cunt. He licked her, moving his tongue in one long swipe from front to back. His tongue sliding against her asshole first then running up through her wet slit, slicing through the middle and lapping at her leaking honey. Her body shivered hard at the feeling of his tongue being so naughty on her naked young body. His lips closed on her clit and he began to suck it. Vanessa threw her head back and moaned as a wave of pleasure washed through her.
“Oh God, Devon, that feels amazing.”
After being on the road all day, Devon couldn’t believe how good her cunt smelled and tasted. It wasn’t as fresh as if she had showered, her own unique scent and tasted flavored between her legs and he just couldn’t have enough of her. It was so juicy. He had never imagined her flavor being this delicious. Her cunt so tight and wet, her juices dripping all in his mouth. He loved how she was getting wetter and wetter as he lapped and sucked at her pussy. She thrust her hips up at him so that he had easier access to her slit. She felt him begin to slide his fingers in and out of her cunt, stretching her and exploring her. She was a virgin and when he tried to push too far into her she whimpered and tried to pull away.
“Sit still little angel,” her stepfather’s best friend said, slapping her hard on her inner thigh. It stung and she whimpered. “Dirty little angels like you take the attention they get and they don’t complain. Do you understand?”
Devon slapped her a few more times on her legs and then shoved his fingers inside her more roughly.
“Oh, you’re complaining because you’ve never had a cock in you. Is that the problem?”
Vanessa nodded and he chuckled.
“Well, that’s easy enough to fix.”
Devon reached down and undid his pants then slid them off his body. His cock sprang forth and jutted out at an angle. He could see Vanessa staring at it and he grabbed her hair, dragging her mouth down onto it.
“A bad little brat knows how to suck cock properly. Get your mouth on my dick and get me ready for you.”
His dirty words cause Vanessa’s core to react. She opened her mouth and he slid his cock deep inside her mouth. He forced her to hold her head still on it for a few seconds then began to fuck her mouth harder and harder. Before long he could see her eyes watering and a thin stream of saliva began to sling down her chin. He could feel how hot and wet her mouth was and knew that if he didn’t switch he would be sending a load down into her stomach.
Vanessa felt her stepfather’s friend pulled out of her mouth. She had found it hard not to gag and was thankful when he pulled out of her. Then, she felt Devon grabbing her hips and spinning her around.
“Call, me your slut Jared, call me your slut please.”
“Darling, you know what happen to dirty little slutty brats?” He said with a stern voice.
“No Jared, no, show me. I’ve been very bad. I am a little whore. Your little whore.”
Jared’s cock twitched visibly.
“Whores get fucked hard.” He said through gritted teeth.
“Yes Jared, fuck me hard, fuck my wet little pussy hard.”
A beast raged within him. He positioned her on all fours in front of him and then, before she could react, she felt him busting through her slit and ramming himself into her all the way. He ripped apart her maidenhead and thrust deep inside her. She screamed and he slapped her ass as he laughed.
“It only hurts the first time you little slut,” he said, thrusting harder and faster. “You might as well know your place and how things are going to feel from now on.”
He fucked her, then reached forward and wrapped his hands around her throat. Vanessa felt her head swimming as her air supply began to run out. Spots began to dance in front of her eyes and she felt light headed. Then, just as things started to go dark she felt his hands relax. She fell forward onto her stomach and her stepfather’s friend fell on top of her, his weight crushing her down onto the bed.
He kept thrusting into her but reached one arm around and worked one hand underneath her. She felt his fingers stroking her clit and could feel pressure starting to build. It felt good, a tingle that started deep inside her body. She moaned, loving the way it felt to have his large fingers moving on her the way they were.
Devon loved how tight her cunt was and how her inner walls were squeezing him as he delivered her orgasm. He knew it wouldn’t be long before she tripped over the edge and he wanted to be buried deep inside her when she did. He couldn’t wait to feel her first orgasm from the inside out.
Before long she screamed in release and he felt her hot fluids flowing past his cock and leaking unto his big hanging balls. She thrust herself back at him so that he was fucking her even harder and a wordless moan escaped her lips. Although he had just taken her virginity Devon was amazed at how strongly her pussy grasped at his cock. It felt like she was milking him, trying to draw out his seed so that he would finish deep within her belly.
Devon pulled out and flipped Vanessa from her stomach to her back. He pressed her thighs apart and spat onto her cunt to lube it up a little more. Her eyes flew open and she blushed when his spit hit her. He ran his fingers through it and then began to rub it all over her cunt. She moaned and her eyes fluttered shut as he began to arouse her again.
Before long he was sliding himself far inside her again. He could feel his cock pressing against her g-spot and loved the reaction that he drew from her. He leaned down with his other hand, rest his large hand around her neck and began to squeeze around her throat. Again, he saw her eyes rolling back and she tried to breathe but it was no use, his grip was firm, stern and dominating. He bent over to her face as she needed air, released her throat and kissed her hard. She gasped hard between fighting for air and kissing him back.
As she began to catch her breath and started breathing steadily, she murmured something through ragged breaths and he claimed her mouth instantly devouring her words, he pressed his lips into hers, crushing her lips, kissing her rough, shoving his tongue down her throat and fucking her little cunt hard to the core. His massive body breaking her. Each powerful thrust jerking her small body beneath his large frame.
Her pussy clenched as her mouth and pussy felt filled, used and ravaged, but it was too much for him to bear. He gritted his teeth and slammed into her small frame one last time, jerking her body with finality, then came hard inside her by the gallons. He growled as he pumped his seed deep within her belly. He could feel from the action of her pussy that she was cumming too. He filled her up with his seed and slowed his thrusting as his orgasm faded. Slowly, he slid out of her, taking note of the commingled puddle that his and her juices had left on the mattress.
“Get yourself cleaned up.” Devon ordered as he kissed on the edge of her collar bone. “Now you don’t need to go whoring after strange boys because you know what a man feels like.”
Devon got up, pulled up his pants and left the room, his friend’s stepdaughter still half-naked on the bed behind him.
It had been a wonderful wedding, after all.
THE END
Daddy’s Daughter Menage Reverse Harem MFMM Foursome Sex Story
Ganged Explicit MMMF Group Erotica
Taken by Hard-Men
ABBEY PERRY
Table of Content
Daddy’s Daughter Menage Reverse Harem MFMM Foursome Sex Story
Chapter 1
Chapter
2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
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Everyone has a little Taboo. What’s yours?
Chapter 1
Dianna paced back and forth in front of the mirror. She brushed her long brown hair back off of her shoulders and looked at herself critically. She was going on her first date with Adam Carter, one of the most popular guys at her high school. She had taken a math class with him and had helped to tutor him a few times after class and the two of them had become close friends.
One day, he had looked at her nervously and he hesitantly asked her out. She had said yes, of course, and had spent the rest of the day floating around school.
Because he was popular, she had wanted to make sure she looked her best. She and her friend Kirsty had spent all afternoon at the mall trying on outfit after outfit. Dianna had always been a bit of a nerd and wasn’t really sure what was trendy but Kirsty had always had a good eye for fashion and she had helped Dianna pick out a really amazing outfit.
She was wearing a tan pleated mini skirt that stopped mid-thigh and a beautiful green and brown sheer blouse over a brown tube top. The top had a low neckline that stopped just above the top of the tube top and had billowy, open sleeves that showed off her toned arms.
Kirsty had also insisted that Dianna pay for a pair of beautiful wedge sandals that made her seem much taller than her normal petite 5’1”. Dianna had put the shoes on and practiced walking in them until she could stride along confidently. She was ecstatic about how she looked and had even styled her hair and put on makeup.
Adam was the first boy that had showed any serious interest in her and Dianna wanted to make sure that he didn’t regret her decision when he first set eyes on her. The man she truly wanted attention from however, was Tom, her father’s best friend.
Her reality was though, no matter how she tried her very best to seduce Tom, he would not as much as bat an eye her way.
With all hopes lost, she had given up on ever bedding Tom. It was kind of a strange thing that, though Dianna was a virgin, her attention were mostly drawn by older men, not silly teenage boys.
Sexually she always had desired to see herself being dominated roughly by a real man or even two, the way she had fantasized about men using her, no inexperienced teenage boy could do that for her. She wanted to be fucked hard, called the dirtiest names and be treated like a slut. She hid her fantasies of rough dirty sex with big, strong older men in the back of her mind and dealt with her reality, Adam, he will have to do.
The plan was for her to meet Adam downtown at a local cafe. They would have dinner and then head down the street to the movie theatre. They hadn’t figured out which movie to see but Dianna really didn’t care. She would have agreed to watch anything as long as it was with Adam.
She checked her watch that was designed to look like a bangle bracelet and grabbed a tan jacket which she slung over one arm. Then, confident that she looked her best, she headed out the door and down the stairs.
Her father’s friend, Tom was downstairs in the living room watching a movie with couple other of his friends. Her father was away so as usual Tom was in charge of things there. She stood at the bottom of the stairs, waiting for her dad’s best friend to turn and look at her but he seemed overly engrossed in the movie, not her. She felt a disappointment sank in her belly. After waiting for what felt like an eternity, she called into the living room.
“Hey! Tom! You gonna give that ride? You said you’d take me to the cafe to meet up with Adam!”
Chapter 2
Tom was almost a staple at her house. Whenever her father was not able to do stuff for the house he would always help out. However this time, even though he had promised he would take her to her date, she was dubious of it, because she knew he always seemed a bit jealous whenever she mentioned Adam.
Her dad’s best friend turned and looked at her. He scanned her up and down. She could tell that he wasn’t very happy with what he saw. Tom, was a tall, muscular man. He had dark brown hair that was just beginning to go grey at the temples. He had dark brown eyes that had the ability to pierce someone deeply with a glance. He was now gazing intently at Dianna. She flushed and took a step back, beginning to feel self-conscious about the way she looked.
“I’ll give you a drive but you have to go upstairs and put some god-damned clothes on. You look like a hussy and there is no way I’m going to let you out of the house when you’re looking like that.”
His voice wasn’t loud but it carried easily through the house. His friends, sensing a showdown, turned and looked at Dianna as well.
Dianna should have felt nothing but shame and embarrassment when he called her a hussy, but instead she felt a pang of excitement below her waist. Something about being called by dirty slutty names that always seemed to get Dianna worked up, but being called a dirty name by Tom, in front of his friends, did something far more powerful to her body.
She stepped back until she was leaning against the wall and tried to look casual.
“Everyone dresses like this. All the girls my age look like this especially when they go out on dates. Kirsty helped me pick this out.”
“Your friend Kirsty’s a little slut. She’s had more riders than the town bicycle,” Tom’s friend, Evan said. Evan was about fifteen years older than her. Beside him, his other friend Vince chuckled. Vince was the oldest of the pack of three guys. He was working at a local bank as an investment advisor. He had taken a couple of days off so that he had some time to visit Tom with Evan while he was in the area. Dianna didn’t mind the three older men in her house but they made the house seem overcrowded.
Dianna wished that it was her being called the dirty names by Evan, but she wouldn’t admit to that, instead she pretended to be offended and made a nasty face at Evan.
“Screw you. What the hell do you know? She apparently wasn’t enough of a slut to screw you when you were hitting on her. You’re just jealous.”
Dianna acted as if she were angry about the way they were talking about her friend, hoping to get them to call her more dirty names. Deep down though, she knew that Kirsty was a little bit of a party girl but she definitely wasn’t a slut or any of the other things that Evan was saying about her.
Tom stood up, casting a huge shadow on the floor and strode towards her to take charge of things as usual.
“That’s enough out of the two of you,” he said to Dianna and Evan. “Kristy may not be as much of a slut as you’d like her to be Evan but she sure as hell isn’t pure as the driven snow either. Dianna, your skirt is so short I can see your panties and your top is see-through. What do you think that boy is going to think when he sees you?” Tom stopped directly in front of Dianna.
She looked up at her father’s closest friend. Tom was staring down at her and it looked like he was peering down her top. She put her hand up to cover herself and smiled teasingly at him.
He grunted a bit in amusement.
“Look at you. You can even tell that your outfit is too skimpy. If it wasn’t, you wouldn’t be trying to cover yourself up when a man looks at you. What are you going to do when Adam starts staring at your tits and ass? Cover yourself up? I don’t think so.”
Dianna blushed. It was true, she did feel a little exposed in the clothing she had picked out but she didn’t think it was that bad.
“Jeez, it sounds like you think Adam’s going to force me to have sex with him or something. You’re worrying about nothing and making a big deal out of the whole thing. Mom never would have had a problem with what I was wearing.”
It was the wrong thing to say. Her Tom looked at her angrily and leaned in closer to her.
“Your mom is not the best role model my dear. Where is she? That’s right. She’s not here because she ran off on your father with some other guy. So clearly, she’s not exactly a bastion of purity now, is she? So, telling me that she wouldn’t have a problem with this isn’
t the right thing to say, is it?”
Dianna shook her head and looked down at her feet. She felt really self-conscious and uncomfortable. Then, she felt her father’s best friend’s hand touching her upper arm. She looked up at him, confused about what he was doing. She felt his fingers close around her thin arm tightly. The way he held on to her sent another pang of excitement to her core.
Only if he would just fuck me right here in front of the guys, the naughty thought didn’t just flash through her mind, it remained lodged there. The vivid images of it all making her hot.
Chapter 3
Tom looked into her dilated pupils and her eyes seemed as if she was getting high or something, but he was sure something was happening within her body. He looked at his strong arms having that firm grip on her arm and instantly knew what it was. His friend’s daughter was enjoying being treated rough.
Her cheeks got flushed as he pulled her a bit closer to him and her breathing instantly became irregular, it was clear she was getting horny. Horny for him. Horny for the guys. Horny for being treated rough. He looked over his shoulder at the guys and she looked as well, biting her lips. He knew what she was up to. His cock twitched hard straining against his trousers. He saw that it was a game to her. He decided to play along with his friend’s daughter.
“It’s clear from the way you’re dressed that you’re looking for something tonight. Have you ever been out with a boy before?”
Tom leaned in even closer to Dianna and she could feel the heat from his body. She didn’t say anything and after he realized she was too hot and flustered to respond he kept on talking.
“I think you like this boy, that you’re attracted to this boy and you’re hoping that he tries something with you, don’t you?”
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