by Haley Monroe
His hands twist my tits as he comes in hot spurts down my throat. Being upside down makes it harder to swallow but I try. I feel some of his cum and my drool leaking out of my mouth and sliding down my cheek toward my eyes. I close my eyes shut tight and pray I won’t feel the telling sting soon. “Thank you, Brynn.” Ron chokes out as he pulls away from me. I crack one eye open and see him tucking his limp dick back in his pants and backing away to make room for Dave.
My mouth opens again, ready to be used once more. Knowing I gave Ron pleasure gives me a happy tingling in my limbs, but I wish someone would please me. My naked pussy is throbbing around the emptiness it feels, and I wiggle my naked ass against the seat beneath me.
“I wanna hear you gag.” Dave says as he enters my mouth. He still isn’t as thick as Daddy but he may have him beat in length. His cock quickly finds the back of my throat and chokes me. My back arches as he stabs in and out of my mouth in a hurried pace. His hips jerk against my face, slapping my forehead with the front of his jeans. He pushes into me as far as he can go and holds still. I feel his hand grabbing my throat and pressing around to feel his dick that is lodged deep in my throat. I’m gagging and coughing hard but he stays in place.
My hands fly up, pushing at his hips and he withdraws his cock. I have spit covering my hanging face now, and have to keep my eyes closed to protect them. I gulp for air but end up swallowing his long cock again. Over and over he gags me until I think I’ll pass out.
As weird as it is, his harsh use of my body brings me a lot closer to orgasm than Ron’s gentle thrusting. “Such a good cock whore.” He tells me then rocks his hips forward. “Lift your head up, little girl.” I pull my head forward feeling the strain in my neck. He helps me by putting a hand under my skull and turns my face a bit. His dick pokes into my cheek and his other hand slaps at the bubble in my cheek. “Yess, God, that’s hot.” He slaps me again and I know he can feel the sharp strike of his hand right through my cheek and onto his cock head. “Your mouth looks so fucking perfect full of cock. Uggh,” He groans deeply. “I’m coming.”
I suck on him until he is sated. Keeping most of his cum in my mouth and swallowing just before he pulls away from me. The door near my feet opens and I sit up quickly to find who is down there. While I have the chance, I wipe away the drool and cum on my cheeks and under my eyes and blink them open to find Daddy leaning on the seat by my ankles.
“One more pretty girl, and then you are all mine. Be good for me and give Chris what he needs.” His long arms stretch up between my legs and I part them open for him. He grabs me by the mound of my pussy and presses him thumb harshly against my aching clit. I gasp loudly as I lay back down.
Chris is already waiting for me. Cock in hand and stroking it tightly. “Open up.” He gives me a devilish smirk as I lay back and drop my head again. Daddy’s teasing finger makes it hard for me to be still. My hips are writhing and my thighs are tensing as bolts of shocking jolts radiate down my legs from the pressure he has applied to my clit.
I moan and when my mouth opens to do so, Chris takes advantage and shoves his dick between my lips. I close my lips around him and feel him pumping lazily. Like he is he no hurry to get off like the other two were. I moan around his shaft. Daddy is making me feel so good that my toes curl and I dig my heels into the seat of the truck.
I hate Chris for dragging this out and lift my hands up over my head to reach into his pants to find his balls. He grunts as I knead his sack in my hand and his thrusting starts to increase in pace.
Daddy shoves two fingers into my pussy and I gargle a scream of shocked pleasure. Fuck, he makes me feel so good. My thighs try to close but his other hand slaps my skin harshly and I drop my knees open. Chris’s movement begins to get shaky and I pray he is getting closer.
The truck moves a little but I can’t tell why until I feel Daddy’s weight on my legs. He’s in the back of the cab with me. I send another vibrating moan down Chris’s cock when I feel him lifting my legs onto his shoulders.
“I’ve wanted to eat from my baby girl all fucking day.” He speaks loud enough for me to hear and then I feel his talented tongue teasing through my slit. My hips drive upward, trying to grind against him mouth so I can get off too. I’m so, so needy. I can’t stop moaning which is causing more drool than either time before to rain down my cheeks.
“Almost there.” Chris bucks against me. My hand tightens around his balls, silently begging him to empty them inside my mouth so I can come too. He must have gotten the hint because a second later my mouth is flooded. This time I catch hardly any of the semen in my mouth and all of it floods over my lips to run over my cheeks and nose. Chris backs up when he realizes I’m not going to suck him all the way through and jerks his cock right above my face.
Daddy’s hands bruise my skin as he grabs my hips and pulls me down toward him. “Such a pretty little cock sucker.” He praises me. Something soft covers my face. I can’t tell what is because I’m blinded by my own drool and the traces of Daddy’s three friends.
I grab at the soft fabric and rub my face clean then open my eyes to find Daddy above me. Shirtless with his cock aimed at my gasping pussy. “Grab my shoulders.” He commands and I do so happily. Clawing my nails into his back as I get as close to him as possible. He drives his dick into my pussy and I clench around him.
“I’m too close Daddy.” I beg in his ear. “Please, please may I come?”
“Yes.” He barks in my ear as he pounds into me harshly. “Fucking give it to me. Now. Come all over Daddy’s dick.” He doesn’t have to tell me twice. My poor pussy that had been tortured all day gives over to the giant wave of bliss he’s offering me.
His smooth cock head beats into my g-spot and I explode with the strength of ten orgasms. I can’t hold in my screams of pleasure. I don’t even have the energy to try. Daddy slams his hand over my mouth and looks deep in my eyes as he fucks me through my orgasm. My nails have caused his skin to break under them and I feel the telltale signs of blood smearing under my fingertips.
I moan his name over and over under his hand. Aftershocks shake my body and I tremble and quiver around him. “I’m not done.” He growls. “Give me another one. I know you can.” He changes the angle of his hips to allow his pelvis to grind against my pussy when he bottoms out inside of me.
My body is still on fire and the added touches to my clit causes my eyes to roll back into my head. It’s too much and not enough all at the same time. I scream against his fingers as my pussy clamps down around his dick. Making my stomach hurt like I’m having cramps but he doesn’t slow down. He takes what he wants from me when a second, even harder, orgasm is ripped from me.
This time, he seats himself as deep in my body as he can get and the twitch of his cock lets me know I’ve earned his cum for the second time today. He fills me. Emptying himself all the way inside of me before he removes his hand from my mouth and kisses me deeply. My hands hold onto his neck as our ragged breathing is shared between our kisses.
I can feel his cock softening and my body relaxes under him. “I’m proud of you.” He smiles down at me. Kisses my nose and then withdraws himself from my body. He is on his knees on the seat between my legs and I watch him put his cock away. I pick up his shirt from where I threw it in the floor and hold it up between two fingers.
“I’m guessing you don’t want to put this back on?” I giggle.
“You’d be right.” He laughs and climbs out of the truck. I find my shorts in the floor as well and pull them back on. All three of the guys are standing at the open door near my head. I sit up and feel a hand on my back.
“Go slow.” Ron says. He helps me turn myself around and my feet dangle off the seat. He takes me hand and helps me climb out of the truck. Chris hands me a bottle of uncapped water.
“Thank you.” I grin as I take a sip and swish it in my mouth before swallowing.
“Here ya go, princess.” Dave chuckles as he hands me a piece of minty bubble gum.
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addy shuts the door on the other side of the truck and comes around to where the four of us stand. “It’s been a long day, gentleman. I think it’s time to take my little girl home for a hot bath and a nap.”
“Thank you for sharing her with us.” Ron speaks for all of them.
“It was our pleasure.” Daddy says as he reaches out his hand for me to take. I grab his fingers and pull myself against his shirtless chest. My cheek rests against his pec as I look at the other three men. “Wasn’t it Brynn?”
“Yes.” I nod. “Thank you all for your hospitality and for making my race day that much more fun.”
We all say our goodbyes and Daddy walks me back to his car. His solid shirt stuffed in his backpack that is slung over one shoulder. He opens the door for me and when my ass hits the seat suddenly I’m exhausted. Like after a day at the beach when the sun has sucked you dry of all your energy and strength.
Daddy kisses my lips as he buckles my seatbelt across my body. “Are you hungry? Do you want to stop somewhere for dinner or just go home?”
“I’d like to just go home please.”
“Of course,” He shuts my car door and walks around to the driver’s side. I love watching him move, especially when he is shirtless. His abs are so sexy but his back is even more impressive with long lines of his lean muscles that call to my tired fingers. I can see bright pink lines where my nails have marked his perfectly tanned skin. The summer sun is far from setting but the sky is starting to take on a bright pink glow and hues of pretty orange.
“Wait!” I slap at his naked arm as he gets settled behind the wheel.
“What is it, pretty girl?” He turns the key in the ignition but is looking over my face and body as if something is wrong.
“We didn’t buy any water for the parking attendants!” I sit upright and look through the windshield, trying to find all of the people in orange reflector vest.
“What?” Daddy laughs and reaches out to run his finger through my hair. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. Can you explain it a bit better?” My eyes squint at his laughter. It’s not funny. I fully intended to give those hard working, sun soaked people water.
“It was so hot today and the people waving the wand things must have been so thirsty. I wanted to bring them water on our way back to the car but I forgot.” My arms fold under my chest and I sulk back in my seat.
“It’s not too late silly girl.” He presses the red button on my seatbelt clip and it springs free. “We can walk back down and get a few bottles.”
“Really?” I perk up. “You don’t mind?”
“No.” He unbuckles himself and we both get out of the car and meet at the hood where we lock arms and retrace our steps. “I love how thoughtful and kind you are. It’s part of what makes you such a great submissive. As your Daddy, it’s my job to nurture those good qualities in you. If you want to buy water for the parking attendants because you care about their wellbeing than I’m all for it.”
“Thanks,” I lean my head against his still naked shoulder and hum happily. He is such a good Daddy.
Just inside the fence, we purchase as many water bottles as we can carry and turn back around. My body is tired and carrying all this heavy water isn’t as much fun as I had thought it would be. My shoulders are slumping forward by the time we reach the first parking attendant.
“Hi!” I pull myself upright and pass off the first of many bottles. “We just wanted to make sure you had enough water after being in the sun all day.”
“Oh, wow.” The young girl, probably a teenager still in high school smiles at both of us. I notice her eyes scanning Daddy’s sexy body and I step in front of him. “Thanks. It was super hot today.”
“Enjoy your night.” I wave my fingers at her as I push Daddy through the parking lot. We are able to gift twenty water bottles before we run out of people to give them to.
“Phew,” I heave a breath as I throw myself back into the front seat of Daddy’s car. “I’m pooped for sure now.” Daddy chuckles and shakes his head.
“Yup, me too. Is your bath tub big enough for both of us?”
“We can make it work.” I giggle and close my eyes. Letting the A/C cool off my sweaty skin. It was a great day.
I’m so thankful for this man who calls himself my Daddy. I can’t imagine a day at the races has ever been as much fun as the day we just had.
Epilogue.
Four years later.
It’s race day again, but this time is much different than the first one Daddy ever took me to. Today, I have to keep my eyes on a bouncing toddler instead of being the one who’s bouncing around all willy-nilly. We’ve chosen to tailgate with Ron, Chris and Dave instead of trying to keep our little girl still in the stands.
Richard is sitting on an ice chest with Melody pretending to be a plane as he holds her high above his head. Her baby squeals delight everyone who is passing by and makes my heart feel full. He’s wearing jean shorts and a tee shirt with the Speedways logo across his chest.
At almost fifty it shocks me how incredibly fit he is still able to keep his body. I’m only just now creeping into my thirties and feel so old and flabby. He tells me that I’m allowed to be a bit more rounded in the middle because I gave life to our beautiful princess. It always makes me laugh when he says he has no excuse.
We live together now, as a happily married couple. Our Daddy/little play dates have become few and far between because Melody refuses to actually sleep at night but slowly things are returning to normal.
“Do we have any more of that seven-layer dip?” Ron asks me as he comes closer to where I stand at the back of his pickup. The big black truck holds so many memories, all of which try to make my panties damp, but I shove them out of my thoughts and focus on today.
“I made double,” my fingers peel the tinfoil off a plastic dish and I hold it up for Ron to inspect. “Just because I know how much you love it.”
“Good. I really need to get you to show Jody how to make this stuff. It’s so good.” I hand him a plastic spoon and he scoops a hearty amount on to his paper plate stacked high with corn chips.
“How is Jody?” I ask him about his wife. I’ve met her a few times and really enjoy her company. She is a quite submissive but boy can she get herself in trouble. I swear every time we get the gang all together, Jody ends up getting a public spanking just for the fun of it.
“You know her,” he laughs, “not giving me enough of her ass, but just making me spank it instead.” We both laugh and Daddy walks over with Melody in his arms.
“Hi,” I grin at the two of them. Her face is a rounder version of his. Their blue eyes matching in every way.
“Someone is ready for a nap.” Richard gives Melody a little shimmy and she giggles while rubbing the corner of her eye.
“Oh, no!” I squeak. “Not the ‘n’ word.” I hold my hands out for my husband to hand me our daughter and it feels just right as her weight settles on my hip. I hug her little body and press my nose into her curly blonde hair.
“Yes, the ‘n’ word.” Richard picks up a beer from the ice chest and snaps the tab open. “And once someone is asleep, it’ll be your turn to do your bounce on Daddy’s knee.”
My cheeks flush and I look between him and Ron. “I didn’t think we would be playing this year.”
“After four years together, you still forget that it’s my job to do the thinking and your job to do the feeling.” Richard touches my jaw with his fingertips. “It’s enough to almost make me roll my eyes.” I smile at him and he kisses my lips gently. “Ron’s truck has the portable bassinet all set up in the back seat, you can lay her down and once she’s out, come find me.”
“Yes, Daddy.” I snark at him playfully and carry our baby around to the doors of the truck. Thankfully this July is much cooler. There are puffy grey clouds overhead threatening to shower us with rain and a strong and steady breeze keeps us comfortable.
I roll down all the windows after I settle Melody in the miniature bed
and climb in the back seat beside her. Her little eyes blink heavily and I know Richard was right about how sleepy our little girl is.
Earlier today we took her down to the fairway and bought some snacks and cute little cheerleader like dress for her. She seemed to have fun and I know I did. I love the crowds and the energy here at the track.
My fingers smooth back and forth over her forehead, and I whisper words of my love for her. It isn’t long before she is passed out peacefully and I slip back out of the big truck. Daddy is still sitting on the ice chest but now that the baby is missing the conversation in the semi-circle has gone from PG-13 to triple X rated.
He spies me creeping around the truck and calls me over. His hand cups my ass for a minute and then searches under the fabric of my tight skirt. I shift my feet, he’s still talking with his friends as his fingers push my panties aside and slid inside my body.
I groan and feel my eyelashes flutter. It’s been too long since we’ve played in public, and even though I know the guys can’t really see much, knowing they are watching my face flush for him while my knees grow weak makes me even hotter. Daddy strokes two fingers in and out of me then adds his thumb to my clit. I reach for his shoulder to stay balanced but I can’t help the guttural moan that falls from my lips.
“Feel good, princess?” Richard asks me, and I nod with my lips parted.
“I want to come.” I gasp as he pins my clit harshly with his thumb nail.
