by Lulu Cherry
BRAT WINS BIG!
Lucky Daddy Series
1
by
Lulu Cherry
Copyright 2018 Lulu Cherry
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All Characters in this book are over eighteen years old.
No one is related by blood.
Dedication
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Lulu Cherry
BRAT WINS BIG!
I don't know how it happened. But there I was. Stuck with my new ex-convict Daddy out there in the desert.
Fuck!
I hated that man. Can you say asshole? Yeah, that's exactly what he was.
"What is this shit?" I said. "What kind of fucking car are you driving?"
You should have seen the way my new Daddy looked at me then. If looks could kill.
And that was just the thing. My Daddy had killed a man before. Right with his bare hands.
You could look at him and see it was true. He had that dark look to his eyes. And something scary just radiated out of him.
I mean, you could see muscles just rolling under that skin of his. He couldn't never find a shirt that fit him right. Everything was too tight on him.
He was wearing a T-shirt right then. Shit! He was good looking. In a dark sort of way. I had to hand that to my mom, she knew how to pick 'em.
Daddy was her fourth husband!
She was a parole officer. And she had a thing for hard luck cases.
But for God's sake, my new daddy had tattoos!
"So what the fuck we gonna do?" I said, looking out at the desert.
Daddy just kept looking at me like he was gonna kill me. I really thought he might do it. Just to shut me up.
I pushed out my breasts at him. That was always a safe bet. I'm eighteen, and I've got some fine breasts.
Daddy looked hard at my breasts then. Man had no shame. Then I guess he decided he wouldn't kill me.
"As long as you're moving your trap, you might as well make yourself useful." Daddy said. "First, call triple A. Tell them we need a tow to Los Vegas. Next, call your mommy and tell her we ain't making it home tonight."
Home was California. A dirtbag town I'm sure you ain't heard of, so I ain't mentioning it.
I didn't pick up the phone right away. I just kept my breasts in their best position. I enjoyed torturing Daddy with them. I knew he wanted them.
Not that he'd ever get them!
"So are we going to Vegas?" I said. "We gonna go gambling together?"
Daddy shook his head as if I was a lost cause.
"Just get on the fucking phone." He said.
And so I did.
The auto repair shop told us the car wouldn't be ready until the next day. So we were stuck in Vegas for the night.
Without a goddam thing to do, we found ourselves walking up the strip together.
Shit! You should see Vegas at least once in your life. It's like a neon city at night. It's as exciting as hell.
"We gonna go gambling?" I said.
"Fuck, you ain't old enough," Daddy said. "And according to my parole agreement I ain't suppose to be anywhere near a gambling establishment."
"Well, I ain't gonna tell anyone if you don't. Plus I got a fake ID. It says I'm twenty-one."
Daddy shook his head.
"I should've fucking known that." He said.
At that point Daddy took out his wallet. He looked inside. We both saw it at the same time. He didn't have nothing but a ten dollar bill.
"Where we gonna stay tonight with ten dollars?" I said.
Daddy stopped. He gave me an I'm-gonna-kill-you-if-you-don't-shut-up look.
Then he said, dryly as can be, "I guess we'll have to cuddle together at the bus stop."
"Cuddle?" I screeched.
"To stay warm in the cold. You know?" Daddy said and grinned.
"Fuck you," I said.
Daddy raised his eyebrows at that. I just let it go.
"Ain't there some kind of gambling you can do with ten dollars?" I asked.
"There's the slots," he said.
"Well, okay, let's try them then!" I said.
Daddy looked around. He just started going to the nearest casino. Shit. They were everywhere.
We went in and he got change. The place was as noisy as hell. All kinds of flashing lights and beeping noises.
"Okay, you wait here." He said.
"I ain't waiting." I said.
"Fuck you aren't. You'll jinx it if you stand by me." He said.
"Excuse me."
"You'll jinx it," he said.
Could he have been more of an asshole?
"What are you gonna play?" I asked.
"Dollar machines. They pay out better." He said.
Then he left me to go play. I kept my distance from the asshole. Just like he'd wanted.
Then I watched as he lost the first dollar. And then the next. And before I knew it he was down to his last dollar.
That was it. I strode right over to him.
"What the fuck you doing here? I thought I told you to wait." He said.
"Yeah, like I'm gonna bring you any less luck than you already got! Truth is, you ain't got no luck at all!"
"So you gonna bring me some luck? Is that it?" He said.
And you know what I did? I got real naughty then. Fuck it, I thought, we're in Vegas.
I leaned into Daddy. My breasts brushed right up against him. Then I picked up that last coin he had. I brought it to my lips. I slowly kissed it.
Then, I let my fingers slide right over my Daddy's hand.
"Try it now," I said.
As cold as Daddy could be, he blinked at me for a moment. Then he turned back to the machine. He had this look of intense concentration.
He pulled the lever. Then he waited. And he waited.
He hit the first button. A Cherry!
He waited, then he hit the second button. Another Cherry!
I started getting excited. Four Cherries and we'd have a real jackpot on our hands.
Daddy hit the third button. Damn if it wasn't another Cherry!
All we needed now was one more. I moved in front of Daddy.
"What the fuck you doing now?" He said.
Oh, yeah, he so wanted to kill me.
But I pushed my breasts right up against his chest. I leaned into him.
"Let me press the last button, please," I said.
He licked his lips.
And he said, "why don't we pop that cherry together."
Phew! I felt so hot then. But daddy took my hand. He laid it right on that button. Then he laid his hand on top of mine.
Then he cozied up to me. Shit. I could feel his chest right up against my back. And then...and then...fuck! His cock was right against my ass, and hard!
I counted. "One,
two, three!"
And right at the same time we both pressed. I could feel all this electricity running through us then. It's like we were nearly one person.
And we watched. Then just like that. The machine stopped on a cherry!
Bing! Bing! Bing! That whole machine lit up like a Christmas tree! It beeped and hissed and sang all sorts of tunes.
And all the while, it kept spilling out money!
Money, money, money!
We were winners! We'd done it!
I turned around. And I grabbed Daddy around the neck. I squeezed myself into him.
Then, Jesus, it hit me so hard, you wouldn't believe it. I wanted to fuck Daddy. I felt that hard cock of his rubbing up against me. I could tell it was huge. And I decided right then, that we were gonna have to fuck!
"Let's hurry and exchange all these coins," I said. "I wanna get a room!"
As soon as we got to our room. I mean as soon as we stepped in the door. We didn't even need any words.
Daddy was on me. He started grabbing at my shirt. He didn't bother with the buttons. He just ripped it apart so the buttons went flying.
My hands were all over his stomach. He had a six-pack like you wouldn't believe. He was so tight and taut. Yet his skin was like soft velveteen.
He went to my bra, and like magic, that thing was off of me. Then he bent low and he started tasting my breasts. First one, and then the other.
His tongue came out. Oh, it swirled around my nipple. Then, he clenched his teeth on it.
Jesus, I thought he was gonna bite the goddam thing off in his excitement. But he seemed to know just when to stop.
Finally, he just scooped me up. I wrapped my hands around his neck. He carried me through our suite and right to the bedroom.
He nearly threw me on that bed. And then he was on me. Damn was he wild!
It's like I was red meat, and he was a hungry pit bull. His teeth were all over me. He licked, sucked, and bit. I guess he didn't know how to kiss.
But then he got to my jeans. And the way he yanked them off of me, I'm lucky I didn't get whiplash.
Man, I was so wet at that point. I just kept thinking about what it was gonna be like to have him inside of me. It was gonna be good. I could barely catch my breath thinking about it!
He put his hands right on my panties. He clutched them. And then he pulled. He ripped them right off my legs.
Goddamit was he strong!
And then he went in with his head. And I expected his hot tongue on me next. But he stopped. He just damn stopped. Right like that!
"Fuck!" I said. "What are you doing?"
"You're still a virgin?"
"Not for long, I ain't. Go on and fuck me!"
He kneeled up on the bed. He looked at me.
"I don't fuck virgins." He said.
"You don't what?" I said.
"I don't fuck virgins." He said.
"Why the fuck not?" I said.
"I just don't."
"Well, just start. You can start with me, right here, right now!" I said.
He looked so hard at my virgin pussy. I knew he wanted to fuck it. You could see it in his eyes. The man was a goddam animal.
I wanted him to pop my cherry then, like you wouldn't believe. I had to have him do it!
What it could be that bothered him, I had no idea. But I wasn't given up that easily!
He was on his knees on the bed. I got up on my knees. His jeans were still on, but his shirt was off.
Jesus, the fucking muscles he had. And all those freaking tattoos he'd gotten. What was that about?
He looked so mother-fucking dangerous. I just had to have his cock in my virgin pussy. He was the absolute perfect one to do the popping.
But obviously it was going to take some persuasion. At least for now he was still there in front of me on the bed.
He was just kind of eyeing me. You know? With those killer eyes of his. And I mean it literally. He had the eyes of a killer. Like he could either kill me or fuck me. Whatever he was in the mood for.
But you should have seen the bulge in his jeans. I already knew it was massive. I'd felt it right up against my ass...right up against my ass...hm.
That gave me an idea.
While he was just staring at me and not moving, I went to his jeans. I went to his fly and undid each button. I pulled down his jeans and boxers in one fine swoop.
Then, shit! Oh my God was his cock big! Massive! Godzilla couldn't have had a bigger cock!
I sighed.
Did I mention he was as hard as hell, too.
"I ain't fucking that pussy," he said.
I shrugged.
"But you ain't got nothing against me taking a taste of your cock though, right?" I said.
"No, you can suit yourself as far as that goes." He said.
It's like he was made of fucking steel. How could he resist a virgin pussy like mine. And even when I told him I'd give him a blowjob, it didn't even phase him.
He just kneeled there on the bed. Waiting. Staring at me.
"Let's see what you can do." He said.
I sidled up to him. The truth was I barely knew what I was doing. For all my tough talk, I'd never given anyone a blowjob before!
I decided it was better not to tell Daddy about my virgin mouth.
I started with my hands. I laid them both on his cock. I started at the bottom and I stroked it. These were long easy strokes.
I looked up at that steel face of his. His lips barely twitched!
This was going to be harder than I thought.
Next, I moved in with my lips. I started at the head of his cock. Right at the tip there was a little bit of pre-cum. I lapped it right up.
Mm. I liked its salty taste. I licked all around the head of Daddy's cock. And as I did so, I looked up at him.
His eyes gazed right into mine the whole time. They betrayed no emotion at all. Was I getting to him?
