His Secret Baby

by Ashlee Price

  Mike went down to the lake and rinsed off in the water before going back to camp. He started some water to boil on the fire and made coffee. The tents had to be packed for the last group hike and he started to de-assemble his while he waited for everyone to wake up. Ana was the first one out of her tent and she went to him. She stopped several inches from him.

  “Where are you going?”

  “Nowhere Ana. I am just getting the tent up because we have another hike today. We were supposed to go yesterday, but other things came up.” Mike looked away.

  “Why was everyone acting so weird when you came back?” Ana knew why, but she had to hear her worst fears said out loud. “Does dad know?”

  Mike shook his head and motioned with his head towards the staggering father in question. He caught the dirty look he was given and he went back to the poles in his hand, ignoring Ana.

  Chapter 7

  The fourth day of the camping trip was full of as much tension as the third had ended with. Ana knew that she should say something to her father, but it was not a conversation that she wanted to have. It was not a conversation any girl wanted to have with their father. Mike had ignored her most of the day and then she had finally cornered him as he had lagged behind the rest.

  I want you Mike. Don’t you want me too?”

  “Of course Ana, but your dad is pissed and he has been a good friend for over twenty years. Let him cool down and we can start something when we get back home. Away from prying eyes and ears, where I can have you the way I want you. Okay?”

  Ana did not like the answer but she did not have much choice but to nod her head. She could not wait until they got back and she waited for everyone to go to sleep, before she crept into the two-room tent that Mike and Glenn shared. She stepped in and almost stepped on a sleeping form. She squinted her eyes, trying to make out the features, but she was unable to. Ana bent down and moved close to his ear.

  “Wakey wakey baby.”

  Her hands pushed the blanket down and she instantly saw the hard cock that she had been looking for. He still hadn’t woken up, but she heard a strangled hiss as her mouth engulfed his length. She wanted to get him ready and hard before she took advantage of the situation. Ana was not sure how long he would stay asleep, but she needed him to wake up with the desire to take her, even though he didn’t want to upset her dad. Ana figured it was his fault that she had the yearning, so he should be the one to take care of it.

  Ana was not sure really what she was supposed to do, though she tried to mimic the girls on the videos she had seen. It was harder than she had thought, with less give as it grew in her mouth. She also found it impossible to take the whole length into her mouth. Her jaws stretched and each time the hard tip pressed against her throat, her gag reflex was triggered and she made a choking sound. He seemed to like it and his hips started to thrust up into her mouth, taking her breath away as she tried to handle all of him.

  “Mmmrphhh.”

  Ana pulled away and took several gasps of air. She stood up to slide her panties down and it was then that she wished she could see Mike’s face, watch his eyes as she lowered herself on top of him. Ana’s heart was pounding in her chest, blood rushing to her ears as she felt herself being opened with the rod below her. She pressed against his chest for leverage. The chest felt different, hairs were scattered underneath her palms, as well as feeling smaller than it had the night before. It was too late though to recognize the difference, when the big one was slowly being fed into her body. The cock was definitely different then Mike’s.

  “Oh God.”

  The cock inside of her filled her full and pointed upwards, burying into her inner walls at a place that was simply magical. Ana gripped the man’s hard chest and she knew then that she had picked the wrong room. In reality, she didn’t care as he thrust upwards with his hips. All that mattered to Ana in that moment was the thick cock inside of her, making her feel so damn good.

  “Fuck Ana. I thought you were a dream. Best dream I ever had.”

  Ana knew the voice and knew that she was riding Glenn. Her mind went fuzzy as he started to move faster in and out. He tried to cover her mouth with his hand, but it was doing nothing to muffle the sounds from her lips as she started to vibrate and squirt above him. Glenn played with her big tits, sucking on them as he picked his head up.

  “Ana?!”

  Mike opened the barrier wider and walked into Glenn’s part of the tent. He could not believe what he was looking at and a suffocating jealousy took over the man’s body. Glenn did not miss a beat and invited him over. “Come silence her Mike, so I can give her what she wants.”

  He wasn’t looking at him though. Mike’s eyes were centered on her and he did not make a move forward. Their blue eyes met and she tried to slow down the man fucking into her.

  “I am sorry Mike. I thought he was you and then it was too late.”

  Mike walked towards her, his hands on her cheek. “Can you not tell the difference my dove?”

  “Yes, but I can’t stop now. I want to taste yours too now.”

  Mike stared down at her lips and the jiggling tits swaying underneath. His hands pulled his cock through the hole in his boxers and pushed it towards her face. Ana licked it a couple of times and then opened her mouth wide to take him in her hot mouth. Mike groaned and pushed deeper into her throat, till he felt her muscles constrict around him as she gagged.

  “Fuck Ana.”

  Mike played with her titties, rolling the hard nipples in between his fingertips. His hips moved against her slowly, his eyes watching her body move up and down on his friend’s cock. He could hardly wait his own turn and Mike pulled out and got behind the two. Ana was in the throes of another orgasm when Glenn started to tighten up beneath her. He grunted and then whined as she was pulled from his body. Glenn was left to splatter his chest and the sleeping bag underneath him.

  Mike pushed her onto her knees and lined up his fat cock to her wet quim. Mike relished in the fact that he did not have to go easy and when he pushed her down onto Glenn’s sticky length, Ana took his cock into her mouth and started to suck. This put her ass higher for his use and her mouth silenced so her father did not wake up.

  He touched her soft cheeks, the skin taut against his fingertips as he pushed her cheeks wide to get his first real view of her tiny pink pussy. Mike played with her clit for a moment, before he grabbed her hips and suddenly pressed all the way into her in one fell swoop.

  She tried to scream, but only a muffled sound came out of her mouth. Her insides were suddenly filled to the brim and it felt nothing like it had in the water or even riding Glenn. His cock hit all new places and drove her wild in a whole new way. Mike felt bigger and longer than he had the last time they had made love. This was not lovemaking. He was fucking her and she loved every minute of it.

  Mike was slamming into her and then her into Glenn. She went from no breath to breath, but never enough. Glenn was hard again and starting to make his own moves inside of her. Mike was relentless and soon she was shaking around his penetrations. He grabbed her hair and pulled her free from Glenn’s cock. His free hand covered her mouth and he moved faster. Then he was pushing deep and shooting against her womb, his hot seed sliding inside. There was a conscious thought to connect her to him permanently, but it was only a fleeting thought in his pleasure.

  Ana was turned around and the men’s places were changed. At one point, Ana had both of the men inside of her and in the end she had to be carried back to her tent. She found a way to go to their tent every night that they camped and Ana left the woods a whole new woman.

  It seemed that she left the forest with more than just a new outlook on life and love. A month later when her period did not come back around, Ana started to get nervous. After a week of fretting, Ana took a test and found out that she was pregnant. The problem was that she didn’t know who it was. She got the two friends together and told them what was going on. Unlike how she figured it would play out in her head, both
men seemed fine with it. Mike was convinced that it was his and he had a strange smile on his face.

  “It is mine Ana and now you are mine too.”

  ~THE END~

  A Long Weekend with My Dad’s Best Friends

  Chapter One

  "Hailey, hurry up!"

  My eyes opened groggily as I heard my father shouting again downstairs in the kitchen.

  "I'm coming!"

  Fuck... Everything was a mess. My room looked like it was struck by a tornado two times over. There were clothes all over the floor and my laptop was at the edge of my bed. Well, it was a mattress on the floor. I never liked having bed frames since it felt more liberating to do it Japanese-style.

  The only issue though was that now I had no idea where my clean clothes were.

  "Hailey, get down here!" My dad called out again.

  Damn it. I picked up the first set I could grab on to - a tight pink tank top and a pair of ripped denim short shorts. I'd wear a bra if I could find one but in this heap of stuff in my room it'd take me hours to find one that was clean enough to try.

  I was tying my hair in a ponytail when I finally made it out of my room and to the kitchen. When I saw who was there, my jaw dropped in shock.

  I saw my dad along with his two friends, Josh and Brad. They were his newest friends, and if I got the stories right my dad met them while he was out dating his new girlfriend Jessica.

  Brad a huge guy, standing around six-feet and five inches and had neatly cropped blond hair that paired beautifully with his green eyes. He had a large but lean build so I guessed he lifted weights and did some kind of martial arts.

  Josh on the other hand was a tall and wiry man with shoulder-length dark hair and hazel eyes. He wore glasses but I always assumed that they were just for show.

  My dad waved at me and beckoned for me to sit at the table with them. "Hi honey, you remember Josh Connor and Brad Ingram, right?"

  I took a seat right next to my dad, reached for a plate and started digging into the pile of waffles they were having. "Yup," I replied as I gave a slight nod to both men.

  "Well," my dad started to explain in his 'this-is-probably-a-bad-idea' tone. "I need to head out for a few days for an important transaction so me and Jessica can get us a house up in Maine. I'll have these two check on you okay?"

  I rolled my eyes in disbelief, "Dad, I'm eighteen! I don't need baby sitters."

  Josh and Brad chuckled. They knew I was right but I couldn't help but notice how they were staring at me. I shrugged it off and stared at my father with a ruthless, cold gaze.

  "Yeah, you're eighteen and yet still living under my roof," he retorted.

  Okay, I had to give him that. I didn't have a job since that modeling gig a few weeks ago when I turned eighteen. I'm a slightly bigger girl with a few good curves which I think makes me really sexy, especially because I know I'm packing a bigger set of tits and ass than most chicks, but modeling agencies often want girls so thin they have to be anorexic just to be considered.

  Without a job, I was a slave to my father's rules and whims.

  "Okay fine, you win."

  Dad pointed to Brad, "Brad's a seaman but he's on a six-month leave so he's the one with a lot of free time."

  "If you need anything, you just give me a call, honey," Brad told me. It felt oddly sweet to hear him call me 'honey'.

  Josh raised an eyebrow and butted in, "You can rely on him to eat all the food in your fridge. Don't worry Hailey, I'll make sure you'll be in good shape."

  "So says the skinny man," said Brad.

  My dad laughed and said, "See Hailey, they're not boring. I promise I won't be gone long."

  "Whatever," I replied as I rolled my eyes. "Just make sure you get me a souvenir or something, okay?"

  "Sure honey," he told me. "I'll have Jessica pick something for you."

  I just had to laugh at that notion, "Dad, the last gift she got me was a giant dildo."

  My father laughed and both Josh and Brad stared with shocked expressions sprawled all over their faces.

  "It was a prank," my dad assured them. "Hailey's been single for over a year now so Jess bought her that to tell her she needs to go out."

  Awkward silence ensued but from the way Josh and Brad stared at me I knew what they were thinking. They know I'm sexually active and they know I'm not a virgin. I noticed how they took quick glimpses at me, probably trying to figure how I looked underneath my clothes. I swear it felt like their eyes were burning right through me but it also turned me on. I felt my nipples begin to harden and I had to get out of there before my father noticed.

  "Anybody want some coffee?" I asked to break the silence.

  "Sure baby, thanks," my dad answered as if nothing weird just happened. "I need to go right after, okay dear?"

  I nodded and fought hard not to bite my lip as naughty, kinky perversions began to flood my head, "Okay Dad... Let me get this cup done for you first."

  My dad waved me off and as I moved out of sight and behind the kitchen counter I listened to them talk about Jessica and her friends. Apparently my dad's new girlfriend was going to introduce some of her friends since both Josh and Brad were still single, although I thought I heard from a previous discussion that Brad had a son with his ex-girlfriend but they broke up after she cheated and went with someone else.

  Soon after though their words melted away into the back of my mind as I kept thinking of the way my father's friends stared at me earlier. It was like they were peeling off my clothes with their gaze. I felt naked, as if they could already see my tits perk up. It was a good thing I was behind the counter because I was starting to get moist between the legs.

  Fuck! Why the hell was I getting turned on by my dad's friends! This was not the right time for this. They're going to be with me all through the weekend... I need to be comfortable with them, not shy or worried that I might suddenly get hot whenever they're around.

  Ding! My thoughts shattered into oblivion when the coffee maker sounded off.

  "Honey, pour some for these two, okay? Put mine in a styro-cup, K really need to get going."

  "Okay Dad," I answered and began pouring coffee. I put a lid with a small drinking port on my dad's cup. He has a habit of drinking his coffee while backing out of the driveway so he needed to make sure his drinks won't spill.

  "Here you go," I said as I passed the drinks around. Josh smiled at me as he took his but Brad only gazed at my tits. Somehow though I didn't feel the slightest bit offended.

  My father stood up from his seat, took his cup, and gave me a kiss on the forehead before he started heading out the front door, "Be a good girl. Don't give these two a hard time."

  "I promise Daddy!" I yelled back just as he shut the door behind him.

  When I turned around I found Josh and Brad just sitting in their seats, sipping coffee, and staring at my ass. It made my cheeks flush red.

  "So uh..." I managed to stutter as I walked past them and started my way back up the stairs to my room. "

  I'm going to take a quick shower. You guys need anything?"

  Josh meekly lifted a hand. It was such a cute gesture, "Yeah, you mind if we stay in the living room to watch TV?"

  I giggled and waved them off, "Duh, there's no need to ask. Relax and feel at home. It's a small house so I guess you guys might get bored."

  Brad laughed at that notion, "Don't worry – Josh and I have plans to keep us occupied."

  I wonder what those plans were. I just hope they weren't planning on watching football all weekend. They'd get loud, drunk, and smelly in front of the TV until my dad came back to shoo them off.

  I simply smiled and scurried up to my room. As soon as I locked the door I slipped out of my clothes and sprawled on my bed.

  Fuck. I hated admitting but those two were hot. Brad had those huge muscles he probably could lift me up while smothering me with kisses. Josh might seem like a quiet shy guy but I knew there was a darker side to him. I dated a tall wiry guy before in high
school and believe it or not he was the one who took my virginity.

  God just thinking of those two downstairs made me wet. I reached down between my legs and was shocked to discover my pussy was dripping wet. It felt so moist I could push my finger in and it would come out soaked in my own juices.

  With my eyes shut I could picture them there in my room, fondling me and caressing me. I wanted them both. I needed them both. I wouldn't be able to choose one over the other...

  Wait, what was I thinking? These were my dad's friends! They're here for the weekend... I can't afford to get turned on by them.

  I got up, took a towel, and gently opened my door to peek outside. I heard them downstairs laughing at something on the television so I knew I was in the clear. Naked, I crept out of my room and to the bathroom across the hall.

  My shower took forever. As the warm drops splashed on my skin I could only think of how their cum would shower over me as I submitted to their will. No matter what I did I kept thinking of them taking advantage over me and yet I loved every moment of it.

  To be honest I was a little disappointed when I was done showering. I guess my fantasies of having two hit hunks taking me from all sides would just be a dream in the back of my head.