by Honey Harper
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Licking & Loving
By Honey Harper
With the door to her bedroom closed and locked, Hannah opened her closet and pulled out her duffle bag full of pleasure toys and unzipped it. She rifled through it, making a face. She had several vibrators, a couple of dildos, a pussy pump, anal beads, and several other savory items in this little grab-bag of fun, but nothing tickled her fancy today, literally. No, she wanted something more, something real that even her clit-tickler wouldn’t handle.
She’d dumped her boyfriend last week when she’d found a used condom of a different brand than she used in his car, knowing he was cheating. Aside from being insulted, Hannah had been done with him. He bored her in bed, and she needed variety. She didn’t know what she’d been thinking, tying herself to one guy for two months anyway. She much preferred the buffet, so she could call on whoever rocked her boat at any given time.
She was horny. There were no two ways about it, and she’d pretty much worked her way through every senior boy who was the least bit desirable in either of the two high schools in town. She hadn’t found a play thing she wanted to keep yet. Of course, most 18-year-old boys were so desperate for sex they couldn’t keep from spilling their loads for more than a couple of minutes.
Frustrated and having no alternatives, Hannah put the bag back together and slid it into the back of her closet, giving up on that idea. She reached for her phone and started scrolling through her contacts. There had to be someone she knew who would be able to calm her down, give her what she needed. She knew everyone, and it wasn’t possible that she was completely out of luck.
Downstairs, she heard shuffling sounds and laughter, and she recognized one of the voices that floated up the stairs, the words muffled but the tone clear. It made her smile. Logan Rivers. Now that was a man who could give her what she wanted. Her mother had married Logan just three months ago, and they’d moved into his ritzy house. She couldn’t understand what a man like him, who was only 29, saw in her 40-year-old mother, who came from nothing, but it didn’t really matter. She liked the allowance he gave her, and she loved looking at him so much that she’d spied on him in the shower more than once, seen just how well-endowed he was. More than once, images of him had fueled her self-pleasure, as she’d dreamed of licking that tool of his up and down.
As she heard more voices downstairs, Hannah wondered what on earth was going on. Scowling, she pulled up her Google calendar, which her mother insisted on updating obsessively, and looked at the day’s commitments for both her mother and Logan. Her mother had gone to see her sister, Aunt Jenna, and wouldn’t be back till late tonight. Of course, that could always turn into tomorrow with the way Jenna liked to drink. But there was also a mark for Logan, stating that he would be out for golf in the early morning and then coming back to the house with his buddies for a little ‘golf party’.
That could be interesting, Hannah thought. Even if she couldn’t be satisfied sexually, she could enjoy herself flirting with a bunch of men. Certainly Logan’s friends wouldn’t be old and smelly. Out of curiosity, she checked to see if her mother had included a guest list in the event, and Hannah rolled her eyes when she found one that even included marked off names of guys who apparently weren’t going to attend. There were four others left on the list who had stars, which she assumed meant these guys were downstairs right now.
Hannah huffed. She didn’t know any of Logan’s friends. She hadn’t been around him much while Mom dated him, and the marriage was so recent she hadn’t had a chance to check any of them out. But maybe she’d just sneak downstairs in her little pajama set – shorts and a tank top with no bra – and introduce herself to her stepfather’s friends. After all, she had nothing better to do with her time today.
Sneaking into the bathroom to brush her hair and teeth and put on some citrus-scented perfume, she approved of her look and plodded down the stairs. She thought she’d have to insert herself into the entertainment room to find them, where they would be playing pool or watching more golf on the big screen television. But they were still in the kitchen, where they were still trying to sort out what to drink. She caught sight of Logan standing with his arm draped on the open fridge door, handing out beverages to the others.
They all looked at her with interest as she sidled between them, but she ignored them as she pushed her way to dear old Stepdad. Tapping his shoulder, Hannah gave him her biggest, most innocent smile as he turned to look at her. “Oh, hey, Hannah. I didn’t know you’d be home.”
She shrugged. “That’s okay, I didn’t check the calendar, either, till I heard all the noise down here. So, you’re having a little get-together with some friends, I see. How was the green this morning?” She tried to be flippant, as if this was all just chit-chat.
“It was gorgeous. It’s the perfect season, not too hot and not too cold.” He motioned toward the fridge. “Did you want something out of here?”
She frowned. “I was just going to look around. I don’t know what I’m after. I just wanted a snack and something cold to drink. Any suggestions?” She raised an eyebrow at him suggestively.
Logan gave her one of his sexy half-smiles. “I can think of a lot of things you might enjoy, but I don’t think you’ll find any of them in the ice box.”
Hannah’s mouth practically watered at the sound of that, and she moved closer to him, until she was almost draped over his chest. “Well, I could handle something not so cold. After all, I’m thirsty and absolutely starving. I’ve been on a restricted diet.” She emphasized the word ‘restricted’ as she glanced down at his groin, licking her lips.
She watched Logan shift uncomfortably and knew he was turned on. If she could just work a little more magic here, she could get exactly what she wanted. Raising an eyebrow and gesturing around the room, she asked, “Are you going to introduce me to your friends? Or are you embarrassed of me?” She pouted her bottom lip and batted her lashes pettily.
He grunted and leaned in toward her ear. “Maybe I just don’t like sharing attention,” he muttered. The, he turned away from her and said, “Hey, guys, this is my stepdaughter, Hannah. I thought she was going to be out today, but she’s home, so be on your best behavior.” He winked and motioned for them to introduce themselves.
Out of the four other men in the room, Hannah didn’t remember everyone’s name, but she caught Nick and Jesse, who were obviously brothers and had gorgeous athletic bodies. The other two weren’t bad looking, either, one with sandy blond hair and bright, young blue eyes and the other with a thick, muscular body and a shaved head, reminding her of Vin Diesel in Fast and Furious. She wasn’t opposed to any of them, and when it came to Jesse, she caught sight of a serious package between his legs, one she would kill for once it was hard and ready to go.
She twirled her hair around her finger absently and pulled herself up onto the counter, sitting with her legs spread wide, her shorts barely covering the essentials. It worked as intended, drawing the attention of the men to her. “So, is this a men-only party? Because I thought the male exclusivity of golf had long since been demolished.”
“That all just depends,” answered Vin Diesel. She eyed him as he sneered and gave her a once-over. “Technically, there are plenty of golf clubs that only allow male members. And today, only men were invited to this little social gathering. On the other hand, if you portray the right role, I doubt anyone here would mind seriously if you joined in the fun. Of course, I leave that to your dad to approve.”
Hannah scowled at him. “Stepfather,” she corrected. “He’s not my father, and he doesn’t tell me what to do.” She glanced aroun
d the room. “I doubt any of you plan to do anything other than drink, play some poker, and watch some porn. Oh, wait, you might head out to the local bar, drink some more, and play some pool. In that case, I’m not going to join you. I’d rather not have my stepfather accidentally find out I have a fake ID and tell my mother about it. But as long as you’re staying in, I see no reason at all for secrecy. I’m sure I can bring some excitement to the party.”
The men exchanged looks, and Hannah glanced at Logan, who nodded his approval with a knowing glance and a hidden smile. The vee between Hannah’s legs was growing hot and moist as she imagined the fun she was going to have, surrounded by these men and with Logan in her sights. She knew there had to be something more than what was on the surface, and now, she could tell he wanted her. God, did she want him! How long had he been waiting for the opportunity she offered freely now?
Not waiting for the others to make a wrong decision, Hannah jumped off the counter, took the cold beer from Logan’s hand, and nodded toward the living room. “Come on, let’s get comfortable and figure out what sort of game we’re going to play.”
She didn’t look behind her, knowing that she had the entire crew following her. She’d checked ring fingers; none of the others would have any hesitation if she gave them an invite, since they very obviously weren’t married. And while Logan was married to her mother, they rarely spent time together, and he seemed rather interested in what Hannah was offering. She’d bet right now that she could have any one of them she wanted at the drop of a hat right now.
The question was, which one did she want?
She couldn’t help but watch Logan as he entered the room, his entire body taut with sinewy muscles and primed for whatever exercise was on the menu. He took excellent care of himself and was young enough for it to be incredibly obvious. But his friends weren’t so bad either, looking more like college students than guys close to thirty. The ripped guy was a lot more muscular than her usual type, but there was something innately sexy about him, so she couldn’t even discount him as a potential playmate.
They filed into the room, looking a bit awkward all of a sudden, and brothers Nick and Jesse actually had their hands in their pockets. She rolled her eyes and found the remote for the built-in audio system, finding something with a beat she could dance to and cranking up the volume. Over the roar, she told them, “I think all of you need to loosen up a bit. This is supposed to be a party.” She danced her way over to Logan, whose eyes were locked on her, his body tense. “You should set a good example,” she told him. “Relax and have some fun so your guests will lighten up. And if they need more alcohol to do so, by all means, provide it.”
He nodded curtly, but his lips twitched with a ghost of that incredible half smile. Taking that as encouragement, she started dancing more on him than with him, considering he wasn’t moving yet. Hannah had been a party girl for a while now, and she knew she had moves. Turning so her backside was pressed right against his groin, she moved to the music, rubbing against him, and she nearly cheered when she was rewarded with his growing hardness.
Suddenly, he was into it, and he started moving with her, one arm coming around her waist to hold her back against him. Incredibly turned on herself, Hannah looked around the room to find all eyes fixated on her, and she pointed to Nick, crooking her finger to call him over. She could see him swallow visibly, but as he approached, she grabbed his arm and jerked him to her so she could feel his heavy breathing against her own swollen chest. He had little choice but to dance with them.
From the corner of her eye, she could see the others starting to get into the groove, bobbing heads or tapping feet, moving somehow in rhythm. Good! This was only the beginning, and they were being roped in quickly.
As she danced, Hannah could feel Nick’s cock coming to attention against her stomach, and Logan’s pressed against her back enticingly. She wanted to touch them, and she slipped a hand behind her, between her and her stepfather, groping at him until she felt the rock-hard mass in her hand. He sighed into her ear and mumbled, “Careful. It’s not exactly your hand I want on me, and you might make me lose control.”
Hannah giggled evilly. She had him right where she wanted him, and just to tease him further, she spun around so she faced him, her back now against the mass between Nick’s legs. She gyrated in a way that had his cock twitching, and she bit her lip as she draped an arm around Logan’s neck, bringing his face so close to hers that their noses almost touched. “And what exactly is it you want from me, Logan? Are you not getting your desires fulfilled elsewhere?” It was a cruel hit, but one that she knew would keep him enthralled.
Between clenched teeth, he told her, “That pretty little mouth of yours is going to get you in serious trouble. I’m going to have to find a way to shut you up.”
Hannah wanted to cry at the idea of having his dick in her mouth. He was large, and she could just imagine the pleasure of him coming in her mouth. Desperate to show him just how good her lips and tongue were, she kissed him, tangling her tongue with his and nibbling lightly at his lips with her teeth. Her hand still on him, she could feel him grow even harder, and it made her so wet she thought she might drip down the inside of her thighs.
Nick, still behind her, boldly reached around and pressed his hand against her sex through her shorts, and she moaned into Logan’s mouth. Almost instantly, she was on her knees, her hands working madly at the fly of his shorts. Undone, she yanked them down so his cock sprang up, and she touched it almost reverently. She moaned again, Nick having dropped to his knees behind her, as he continued to rub at her juncture through the shorts.
“Take it off her,” she heard Logan tell Nick, just over the din of the music, and as he deftly pulled her shorts to her knees, she closed her mouth around Logan’s cock, pulling his head into her mouth and licking circles around it. He rocked his hips forward to push himself deeper into her mouth, and she wrapped her fingers around his base, holding it steady so she could draw him in deeper.
Hannah licked up and down Logan’s erection, then stopped to gasp as Nick’s fingers touched her clit, pressing against it and rubbing up and down over it, her own moisture lubricating the motions for intense pleasure. She moaned and took Logan back into her mouth, but suddenly, there was a shadow over her, and she looked out of the corner of her eye to find Jesse standing next to Logan, his cock standing at attention, his pants around his ankles.
With a smile and a bit of laughter that sent vibrations through Logan’s dick and made him shiver, she reached out with her free hand and circled a fist around Jesse’s cock, running it up and down him in slow, gentle but insistent motions. All the while, she kept Logan in her mouth, allowing him to thrust his hips forward to push himself in and out.
No sooner had she gotten that under control than another of the group joined, standing to the other side of Logan. She glanced up to see Vin (or whatever his name was) at his post, ready for her to work him over as well. His cock matched his body, thick and solid, and she wanted to taste him. Nick’s handiwork on her clit, as well as up and down her folds, made her so hot she could barely concentrate, and she wanted to ride his hand and give over to her own release.
But instead, she backed away from Logan, moving to her heavily muscled suitor, and she had to stretch her lips significantly to pull his head into her mouth. Once there, she moaned and tilted her head back to open her throat; that was the only way she’d be able to take him in fully. With determination, she swallowed the length of him two, three times, and then Jesse spoke up. “Don’t I get a turn?”
At the same time, Nick slipped two fingers inside her core, and she nearly choked on the effort to keep from coming. Releasing the cock in her mouth, she turned to Jesse and drew him in, laving at his head and down his shaft as she sucked and released. But she wasn’t at it long before she felt pressure against her cheek and looked up to see Logan pressing the head of his cock against her, begging entrance.
Unable to swallow two dicks at once, she
had a better idea. She backed off Jesse, her tongue out of her mouth, and with the two of them so close together, she ran a figure eight around their heads, ministering to both of them at once. Not to forget her muscle-bound friend, she reached back blindly and grabbed him, urging him forward so the three of them were all within easy reach. She ran her tongue down the length of his cock, then back up Logan’s, and took Jesse’s into her mouth, deep-throating him as she massaged Logan’s sac.
Behind her, she could tell Nick had removed his pants, and she could feel his hard length pressing against the crack between her cheeks as he leaned in further, pressing his fingers deeper and more insistently into her. She moaned as she continued to move between the men, drawing Logan’s head into her mouth, then turning to Jesse and licking circles around him from bottom to top, then taking Muscle-man’s cock in to his hilt and bobbing on it several times until his face turned so red she was afraid he would explode.
But one of the men was still missing, and Hannah looked around for a moment, finding the blond guy standing just off to the side, rubbing at his crotch through his pants. “Aren’t you going to join us?” she asked, raising an eyebrow for a moment before Nick pressed hard enough to elicit a small cry from her.
Without hesitating, he moved toward them, walking out of his pants so he was nude from the waist down. She expected him to stand with the others in the lineup, but instead, he pushed between her and the men she was blowing, laying on the floor. He pushed her legs apart and nodded to Nick behind her, who moved to the side, and had her straddling him in no time. “Keep doing what you’re doing. I’ve got this.”
Hannah started to reply, but before she could, his cock, not as thick as some but longer than any of the others she was working with, pierced her to her core, and she cried out with her first orgasm. Hot off the sensation as he began to move her up and down along his shaft, she reached out to the men in front of her, moving her head side to side with her tongue out, licking them all together, and then returning with fervor to the same ministering she’d been working with before she’d been riding anyone.