Take All of It September 2019

by Scarlett Skyes

  It was like the dentist asking your political stance when he had all his tools in your mouth. I did my best to answer, but he didn't seem to care, gleaning all the information he needed from the squeals and moans I made when he began powering his cock in and out of my astonished pussy with no thought of any ‘warming up’ to full pace.

  Just when I was getting into a rhythm, able to time my breathing around the cock in my mouth, ride the fire between my legs and even coordinate the stroking of the shafts in my hands, I felt the man fucking my face grasp my neck tightly and force himself all the way down again. With a groan, I felt his length swell in my throat and spurt a copious amount of sperm almost directly into my stomach.

  He pulled back, but not far enough for me to breathe, before slamming it home again, his balls slapping my nose with a subdued but meaty noise barely audible over the wet sounds of saliva and semen. A second jet of cum, easily equal to the first, slid down my throat and he slapped me again, harder this time, and paradoxically called me a good girl, too, as he came.

  I gasped a gurgly gulp of air when he was finished, swallowed, and gasped again, surprising myself with my eagerness to not waste any of his seed when I licked my lips and pulled in as much of the spillage as I could. The man pounding my pussy paused for a moment and before I could even think to react, I felt some cold liquid squirted up my ass.

  "I bet your asshole is even tighter, and it's mine," whispered the man under me.

  "But that's..."

  I'd been about to say that that was the ‘out hole’, but stopped myself in time, lest they consider that to be some kind of defiance. I was in the most compromising of positions already, it would be the worst possible outcome to have already let them fuck me, cum in my mouth, use my body for their own needs, and then lose out on the million dollars and go to jail anyway.

  “But that’s what?” he hissed.

  “But that’s… that’s yours to fuck as hard as you want, sir,” I recovered.

  “Fuckin’ right,” he said.

  The man grasped his shaft and positioned the tip at my tightly-clenched rear entrance and pushed forward. I fought against every rational instinct to squirm away from the impossibly thick invasion of masculinity, but nothing could make me relax my asshole.

  As hard as his cock was, as slippery with my pussy juices and lubricant as everything was, and as determined as he was, my involuntary resistance was futile and I felt my eyes widen almost as much as the entrance to my back passage when he forced the head of his manhood in. I clenched my jaw and grunted with effort when he put both hands on my hips and pushed down, forcing his girth unstoppably inward.

  Another masked man stepped in front of me, pulled my head back and forced my mouth open, shoving his cock in my mouth before I could even begin to deal with the fire in my ass. Having already seen me deepthroat his colleague, this one was wasting no time in trying to be only the second ever man to feel the tight embrace of my throat.

  Either one of them was at least double the size of my boyfriend, to have both of them inching ever further into my body was beyond belief. When I felt my chin touch pelvis at the same time as my ass cheeks touched the hips of the man under me, I swore I could hear a heavenly choir singing hallelujah.

  Both men began sawing their cocks in and out, and I felt a warm spill of cum flow over my left hand when the thick cock I was still holding like a skiing pole twitched and released it’s creamy load. The man on that side sighed with satisfaction and covered my hand with his, adding his strength to the grip and the last several strokes.

  My tits were shaking with every thrust of the well-hung man pounding my ass, as he kept the fire he had ignited well-stoked. I’d never felt anything that even came close to the incredible fullness as the two huge-cocked men stuffed their full lengths inside me time and again.

  The sofa shifted under me slightly and I felt a hand on my belly, holding me as still as was possible for a slim blonde teenager getting vigorously spit-roasted, and then I felt a third cock probing my pussy lips. The new addition to my violation was aligning itself with my entrance as my body continued to be shaken and I couldn’t believe what they were attempting.

  If I could have looked down, I was sure I would have seen a confusing tangle of legs and eager rock-hard dicks, but as it was, all I could do was feel the ever-increasing pressure as he slid his length into my unprotected depths. I moaned, in absolute submission, around the cock invading my mouth as I was stretched to my utter limits between my legs.

  The man with his rigid shaft in my right hand aimed it across my chest and I felt a jet of cum splash over my breasts as he used my hand to finish himself off and make a real mess of me at the same time. I never thought that a man with a giant cock giving me a huge pearl necklace would be the least noteworthy thing happening to me at any given moment, but there I was.

  When he was finished, I felt him move away, only to have his place taken by another anonymous man, who gripped my hand and used it to stroke his cock as well. Hands were still all over my body as the three men each fucked me at their own pace, sometimes filling me up all at the same time, sometimes each of them pounding me in turn like a team of blacksmiths hammering a piece of steel on an anvil.

  The combined sensations were all too much, I couldn’t keep up. With a sticky mess on my tits, a thick cock in my hand, and three cocks all spearing me deeply, I felt the fire between my legs spreading throughout my whole body until I could no longer feel where the source of burning was coming from.

  I was awash in that confusing blue fire of pain and pleasure, but the thought of those miracles of nature pistonning in and out of me, how hard they were, how perfect, soon dominated my thoughts. I was being taken by the most perfect cocks in existence.

  I was practically having an out of body experience, floating somewhere near the ceiling, watching every inch of manmeat sliding in and out of my, previously, most exclusive areas. I loved how I looked, getting ravaged by these rich men, and the pleasure soon overwhelmed the pain.

  My eyes rolled back in my head as my second orgasm forced exhausted muscles to squeeze and quiver with mind-blowing pleasure. My thoroughly-punished pussy and ass gripped at the masculine invaders, adding to my natural youthful tightness and as I thrummed with ecstasy I felt the reward of my very first load of sperm ever blasted deep in my back passage.

  Even in the middle of the fire I was being consumed by, that cum felt hot. It was so forbidden that it felt great, in a naughty kind of way, and I loved every hard thrust that added more of the powerful man’s seed to my collection.

  By the time my orgasm faded, I was an absolute ragdoll. I barely registered the fact that the huge cock was extracted from my ass a moment before my fertile pussy, unprotected by contractual obligation, was drowning in a world-record-breaking shower of cum.

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  The men moved me from position to position, whispering the hottest and most humiliating things I’d ever heard into my ears, and I heard myself agreeing, begging for more. I was absolutely drunk on sperm, the world a spinning kaleidoscope of hard dicks all around me.

  I had no concept of time, except a moment of clarity when I was getting fucked as hard as if it was the man’s first time with me instead of his fourth or tenth and I was able to feel a pang of disbelief at their collective stamina. The longer it went on, the more I found myself drifting in and out of consciousness, my auto-pilot left in charge to beg for more while I gathered as much strength as I could.

  “Wreck my ass!”

  I sat bolt upright in a luxurious bed and stared around the room, only to find that I was all alone with late-morning sunshine streaming in through a crack in the curtains. There was a funny taste in my mouth and my face felt like I’d slept with a mud-pack on it.

  When I scooted to the side of the bed my muscles burned with the efforts of the previous night, as did my well-fucked slit and ass, but when I saw the silver briefcase sitting on the chair, all other concerns were driven from my mind. My han
ds shook as I reached out to flick the two clasps and raise the lid.

  Money. More than I’d ever seen in one place. I picked up one bundle and ran my thumb over the edge, fanning my face with sweet cash-air. Aside from the million dollars, the only thing in the briefcase was a card.

  When I picked it up I saw that it had a short message reading “You’ve been fucked by the” and then a logo made up of the letters “WEBC”. When I turned the card around I saw it said “Get Out of Jail Almost Free”.

  The relief washed over me like a wave, and I laid myself back down on the bed. Now I had to turn my mind to other matters, like how to explain this to my boyfriend… and could I really be satisfied with just one man after what I experienced the previous night?

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  Everything Can Be Bought 0: Meet Your New Daddy

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  Here are a few facts about Olivia Hull:

  She is having dinner in an expensive restaurant for the first time with her mother and her mother’s new boyfriend, Eric Lockwood.

  She is wearing expensive clothes and jewelry for the first time.

  Her newly deflowered pussy is absolutely full of Eric’s semen.

  To find out how she got here, read this story, to find out what happened next read Everything Can Be Bought 1: Indecent.

  Kinks/Subgenres

  Pseudo-Incest, Breeding, Stepfather, Stepdaughter, Billionaire, Rough Sex, Schoolgirl

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  Everything Can Be Bought 1: Indecent

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  Olivia Hull is having the most awkward meal of her life. She is sitting in a classy French restaurant and wearing expensive clothes and jewellery for the first time courtesy of the man sitting opposite her, billionaire Eric Lockwood. She has just seen the engagement ring that means Eric is set to become the new man of the house and she is all too aware that he knows how to put an inexperienced brat like her in her place hard. She should be, after all his seed is already threatening to leak out from between her legs after their totally taboo encounter in his car on the way over here.

  The surprises don't stop there though, because what Eric Lockwood wants most of all is an heir, and he wants Olivia to provide it for him. Will she be able to oppose his will, or will she end up ravished as she learns the harsh truth... Everything can be bought and this is a rich man's world?

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  Pseudo-Incest, Breeding, Stepfather, Stepdaughter, Billionaire, Rough Sex, Schoolgirl

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  Everything Can Be Bought 2: Payback

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  After not seeing her new man of the house, billionaire Eric Lockwood, for a week, Olivia is desperate for more of the ravishing only he can give her and so she jumps at the chance to spend the day with him bobbing on the ocean aboard his luxury launch, the Payback. However, she's not yet sold on the idea that the older man is using her to provide an heir for him so, like many an inexperienced brat before her, she rebels.

  As if Eric's totally taboo love wasn't enough, there are other surprises aboard the Payback, surprises that make Olivia question whether her rebellion was a good idea.

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  By the time Eric Lockwood had deflowered me in his car and then fucked me for all I was worth in my own bedroom the next day, I was definitely walking a bit bow-legged. There was nothing tender about the way he ravished me, I wasn’t being treated like any kind of princess in the bedroom.

  I was just there for his pleasure, a tight little pussy for him to use at his whim. And, God help me, despite all logical arguments telling me to get the hell out of this situation, it was my own lust that was winning the debate. I was loving it.

  Maybe it was all the attention this rich and powerful man was giving me, maybe it was being showered with expensive gifts and the promise of a secure future after a lifetime of poverty. Maybe it was the pure pleasure of getting pounded like a little slut with that massive cock. Whatever it was, I couldn’t get enough, and he knew it.

  What I was somewhat less sure about was how he wanted to get me pregnant. I was only eighteen and I didn’t know if I was ready to become a parent. Let alone to the man who was marrying my mother and who made me call him daddy.

  In the heat of the moment it was hard to argue with him though. The two times he had fucked me I had been kind of taken by surprise and when he was looking at me with those eyes, my whole body shaking with the power of his thrusts, I couldn’t help but want what he wanted, want to give him everything he demanded.

  The fact that I had to share him with my mother was difficult, but if she was feeling any of the kind of things I was feeling, I wouldn’t have wanted to get in the way of whatever they had going because I loved her too much. The way he had looked at that picture of my nemesis from school, Deanna Royce, though, that had me well and truly on edge.

  I hated her with all my heart and soul. Years of bitchy torment would come to an end in a few weeks when we graduated and went our separate ways, and it couldn’t come soon enough as far as I was concerned. If Eric was thinking of fucking her, or even making her the same deal he had given me, it would be too much for me to bear.

  After he took me in my bedroom I didn’t see him for a couple of days, I was kind of left to stew in my own juices, and I became more and more jealous at this hypothetical situation. So on the weekend, in a fit of teenage rebellion, I went to the doctor and got myself a prescription for birth control pills.

  The following week I was going to be left to fend for myself as Eric took my mom on a six day cruise on his own private launch. Of course, fending for myself didn’t mean the same kind of hardships that it might have a month or two previous before Eric came into our lives.

  Our apartment was well-stocked with food for me to make my own lunches at school, and every evening one of Eric’s employees delivered some piping-hot and impossibly-tasty meal that had been prepared by a professional chef. It was a pretty good week, actually.

  Apparently the same couldn’t be said for Deanna Royce. I saw her being consoled by some of her friends on the Tuesday and by the next day the rumour mill had done its job spreading the word that her dad had lost his job and was being sued by some huge corporation for reasons unknown.

  I didn’t know i
f her dad was an asshole or not, or whether he was guilty of whatever he was being accused of, but I couldn’t shed a tear for the effect it was having on Deanna. As far as she was concerned, it couldn’t have happened to a nicer person.

  By Thursday I had picked up my prescription and popped my first pill, feeling smug about having pulled the wool over Eric’s eyes. I was just doing some homework when I received a text message from my mom saying I was supposed to meet them at the marina on Sunday because Eric was going to take me out on his boat for the day.

  My heart leapt at the prospect, and my pussy did whatever the equivalent was. It had only been a week since he had fucked me and I was craving more like some kind of junkie. I couldn’t wait.

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  After a quick catch-up with my mom in a little café, I hurried over to the marina, keeping an eye out for a boat called ‘Payback’ that was supposed to be at berth 57. I wasn’t really a ‘boat’ kind of person, never dreamed of life on the sea or anything, but even I could see that ‘boat’ was a derogatory term for the sleek and state-of-the-art craft I saw gently bobbing with the waves.

  It was long, sexy and looked like a much nicer place to live than our apartment had been for the past several years. I spotted Eric on the dock beside the Payback signing a clipboard and passing it back to some guy while others carried various supplies on board.

  I trotted happily up to him and dropped my bag before giving him a big hug.

  “Hi Daddy, did you miss me?” I asked, before letting go.