by Angel Honey
And then his cock head pushed between my lips and I felt the smear of his pre cum on my skin. I gasped and his eyes closed as the wet heat of my mouth and the rush of cool air assailed him. A heavy hand came down on my head and tangled in my hair while I took his deep for the first time.
“Take all of me,” he said, and I tried to wet his shaft with more saliva, making it slippery enough that I could swallow him down. I gagged when his cock hit the back of my throat and felt my entire torso clench, but then he pulled back and let me breathe.
“Don’t disappoint me,” he said, “or I won’t let you swallow my load when you’re done. It’ll go all over your face and you’ll have to walk out to your car wearing your Dad’s jizz where everyone can see.”
I nodded, dumb with lust. One of my hands dropped down and pushed into my panties, started to tease my sensitive clit.
“If you come before I do, then I’m going to soak your face with cum even if you give me the best blow job ever.”
I nodded as he pushed back into my mouth, spearing my face with his rod. The wetness I’d sucked onto him made it easier to take his cock, to swallow it. When I gagged again, he pushed the last of his cock deeper and I felt it go into my throat.
With my free hand, I reached up and cupped his heavy balls, playing with them while I levered my face on and off his cock. His eyes closed and he groaned, the sound loud in the quiet room. My fingers worked faster and faster on my clit and my hips rocked as I brought myself closer to the point of no return.
Dad was fucking my mouth furiously. His hands in my hair were making my scalp sting, but I didn’t care. I didn’t care. I wanted to come to bad, but first I had to make him cum and I didn’t know if I could stop, didn’t know if I could hold off, didn’t know--
--and then he blew. Ropes of thick cum shot over my tongue and I swallowed as more shot from his cock head. When he pulled his twitching shaft back, I licked the head and let myself come, shaking on my fingers. Dad put his hand over my mouth to stop me from screaming while I humped my own fingers there at his feet.
“I wasn’t expecting that,” he said, “but I’m glad you decided to pay me a visit.”
“So I guess you’re going to pay for that apartment after all?” The words came out before I could stop them. I wasn’t trying to say he had to--though it seemed like he wouldn’t have done so much with me if he was going to deny me something I really wanted.
Daddy shook his head at me; I could still taste his cum in my mouth. “I’m not letting a slut who tries to seduce a man for money move in with another slut. It wouldn’t be good for you. Consider yourself coming home for your sophomore year.”
He turned and walked out of the room. My face burned red with fury--how dare he put down what we’d done together.
I pulled myself together, straightening my clothes and running my fingers through my messy hair. He didn’t want to pay for an apartment or my dorm now? Fine. I’d find a way to pay for it myself.
Breaking In
“Come on, Lexie,” Amy said, pulling me over the quiet lawn. “It’s going to be over fast.”
A family Amy babysat for was gone for a few weeks on some corporate vacation and she swore no one would be home.
“I don’t know if we should be doing this…”
“They have so much,” she reasoned. “They might as well share with the less fortunate. Plus, you don’t want to live at home, do you?”
“No,” I said, rubbing a finger over my lip as I remembered what had passed between Dad and me. Maybe I did want to visit a little more often, though. Despite the abrupt, offensive ending, I’d really enjoyed what we did together.
“Then come on.” She tugged my arm and I followed. At the back door, she bent to look under the mat for the extra key. “They must have taken it with them.”
“Then I guess we’re out of luck,” I said, quietly relieved.
“No,” Amy said. She reached into her pocket, pulled out a small hammer and used it to break one of the panes next to the window. Using the hammer again to clear the glass from the frame, she reached in and turned the lock. “Presto.”
“Yay,” I said quietly, following her into the dark house. It was creepy to be in someone’s home without permission.
I followed her through the house and into the attic.
“There’s some jewelry up here,” she said. “Mr. Ralphson let me try it on once after we hooked up.”
“You’re sleeping with the father of the kid you babysit? That’s cliché.”
“Cliché and it’s going to pay off,” she said. “We can’t all hold on to our v-card like it’s a black AmEx,” Amy said. “Some of us actually want to get some use out of it.”
I scowled. Of course I hadn’t told her what had happened with Dad--and I was still 100 percent pure minted virgin even after that. Still, I bet it would have shocked her.
“Here it is,” she said, pulling out a case. She withdrew luminous pearls, sparkling emeralds and a cameo that caught my eyes. Tucking it into her jacket, she grinned.
“Are you sure you want to do this?”
“Yes,” she said, exasperated. “Now let’s grab some of the stuff downstairs.”
Soon the gym bags we’d brought were stuffed with items that could be easily sold for a pretty penny. Less than an hour of work was going to pay off big time.
“Even if they fire me, it doesn’t matter,” she said. “This will be enough to get us through the year.”
We emerged out of the house and into the starry night. I could hear birds singing in the nearby woods. The pool glimmered under the moonlight.
“I wish we lived here,” I said, gesturing to the pool.
“We can’t,” Amy laughed, “but we can pretend.”
“What?”
“No one is going to be here for weeks,” she reminded me. “So let’s have a little fun before we take off.”
“Is that really a good idea?”
“What are you scared of?”
Amy pulled her shirt over her head and then stepped out of her pants. Following her lead, I stripped down to my panties and then jumped after her into the pool. The water was warm from the sunny day we’d had and finally I was filled with optimism. Everything had gone better than I expected. It would be easy enough to have Amy’s friends fence the items we’d taken and then I could live off campus.
Just as a smile finally quirked on my lips, I heard it.
“Freeze. Police. Come out of the pool with your hands up.”
Out of a Tight Spot
“What the fuck were you thinking, Lexie?” My brother asked, wrenching my hands behind me and cuffing them in a plastic zip tie. “Dad’s going to kill you.”
“We don’t have to tell him,” I pouted. “Seriously. This can be like the time you stayed out all night after prom and I said you were asleep.”
“You’re going to be charged,” he said. “We can’t not tell Dad.”
“At least let me get my shirt.” I stumbled forward, trying to get to my clothes, but Jason grabbed me by the cuffs.
“No way, Lexie. You wanted to be stupid enough to skinny dip in the middle of a robbery? You can tell Dad why youself.” He did take off his jacket and drape it over my shoulders, though.
The whole ride over to the station in the back of Jason’s police cruiser, I could see him taking peeks in the rear view mirror. His eyes would slide from my bare breasts and hard nipples down to my panties. The dip in the pool had made the sheer fabric even more thin and I knew he could see more than he should be.
“This is what they’re teaching you in college?” he asked. “How to steal from people?”
“Dad wouldn’t let me move off campus next semester.”
“So the fuck what?” He pulled into the parking lot of the station. One benefit about living in such a small town is that it’s almost empty most of the time. Jason secured the jacket around me, but we made it all the way into Dad’s office without anyone seeing us.
“Sit,”
he said. I sank into a hard wooden chair and heard Jason flip the blinds behind us. “I hope Dad can get you out of this one.” I heard the door open, then close. I was alone in the office.
It was cold and I shivered, tossing my hair back as best I could without the use of my hands. It dried in waves that cascades down the back of the jacket my brother had put on me.
I can’t believe he wouldn’t let me wear clothes.
The door opened and I heard Dad and Jason walk in.
“This is so disappointing,” Dad said. “I thought I raised you better than this.”
“It was just a mistake.”
“Your friend said it was all your idea,” Jason said. “I talked to Officer Frey.”
“Amy said that?! I didn’t even know the house was there. She’s the one who babysits for that family.”
“I hope that’s true,” Dad said. “Once we contact them, you’re looking at a little jail time.”
“But what about school?”
“You should have thought of that before you broke in.”
“Please, Daddy, can’t you do something?”
“You need to learn a lesson here, baby.”
“Then you teach it to me?” I wet my lips and made my eyes wider, staring at him and Jason.
“Naughty girls get hard lessons,” Dad said and I saw Jason’s eyes widen in surprise.
“She’s my sister and your daughter.”
“So?” Dad said. “Right now she’s a criminal looking for a pardon.” He gestured to my body, almost completely on display in the jacket and panties I was wearing. “Are you going to pass this up?”
“Hell, no,” my brother said. “But what about Officer Frey?”
“Call him in. I’m sure she’ll give him a convincing oral presentation and he’ll decide it isn’t worth filing the report.”
Jason left the room and Dad knelt down in front of me. Pushing back my hair, he put his lips to my ear. “Baby girl, I think you want this.” One of his hands pressed on the front of my panties and I quivered. “I think you want all three of us deep inside you, stretching you in ways you’ve never been stretched.”
“Daddy…”
“Tell me that you want this. You know I won’t let you go to jail, princess--no matter what.”
“I want this,” I admitted. I did. His rough hands sparked a pleasure in me that I’d never approached before.
“All of us?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
Dad nodded and yanked down my jacket, pulling it back until it met my bound hands. He left it hanging there and then spread my legs wide. That’s when the door opened and my brother walked in with Officer Frey.
“You’re going to let your daughter suck my cock?” he said. “You sure?”
“She’s a college slut,” Dad said. “She’s sucked mine before and believe me, it’s worth it.”
Jason’s eyebrows winged up. “When?”
“Last week,” I said softly.
“Why Lexie?”
“Maybe I like you both more than other people,” I said. Jason’s eyes lit up and I knew all those backward glances in the mirror had given him a mental folder full of images he’d been hoping for a long, long time.
“I don’t want to disappoint you,” Dad said, “but I’m going up her tight virgin pussy.”
“Me up her ass?” Jason asked.
“If you’re man enough.”
“I’m man enough--but that tight little asshole is going to have to get stretched first,” Jason said. He reached for the baton at his belt. “And I think I have just the thing.”
Dad’s eyes glimmered with lust and I felt an answering ache between my thighs. “Show Officer Frey what a good little cocksucker you are,” said Dad. “Get the nightstick nice and wet.”
I opened my mouth and Jason gently eased the cool metal rod between my lips. I used my own saliva to wet it, aware that soon it would be entering my untouched ass.
“Look at her go,” chuckled Officer Frey. “She’s got spirit.”
“Yes, she do,” Jason laughed. “She was a cheerleader before she started college.”
“That’s why she’s so flexible,” said Dad, and then all three men laughed when I gagged on the nightstick.
“It’s wet enough,” my brother said, drawing it out of my mouth. “Get her bent over the desk.”
Dad removed my cuffs, yanked down my panties and the jacket dropped to the floor. He slapped my ass, pushing me forward to the desk.
“Bend here,” he said, “and hold on to the edge.”
I did, my fingers white knuckled with nerves as I felt each man swat my ass with their hands. “Look how cute she is,” Officer Frey said. “Damn, we’re lucky.”
“Yes, we are,” Jason said. I felt the cool, wet edge of the nightstick press against my asshole, teasing it. He leaned down so his body was against mine and then I felt him start to push.
I gasped, shocked by the feeling of pain as my asshole stretched open. But there was something else too--a pleasure that came from the fullness of my ass. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, steadying myself as Jason pushed the stick deeper.
“My cock is so much thicker than that nightstick,” he said. “Have to make sure you’re ready for me.”
With a quick thrust, it was deeper. My asshole had gotten used to the feeling of intrusion and it was starting to feel...nice.
Then Dad came around and started playing with my clit, watching from above as Jason reamed my asshole with his nightstick.
“Do you like that cool metal sliding up in your hot, tight little body?” Daddy asked. His fingers moved faster on my clit and I moaned, my body beginning to move. “Fuck it, baby.”
“Look at her go,” Jason said and I heard Officer Frey laugh. “She’s really doing it.”
I slid my body up and down the nightstick while Dad made me come on his fingers. He laughed when my body bucked and shook, teasing my clit until I was ready to scream.
“I want to watch you pop her cherry,” Officer Frey said. Jason slid the nightstick out of my ass and helped me to my feet. Dad walked around the desk, stripped and settled in the big leather chair.
“Get over here,” he said, palming his impressive erection. When I did, he helped me onto his lap with my legs spread. Then he eased his cock to the tight opening of my pussy.
“Look how small she is there,” Jason said. “You’re going to really feel this, sis.”
Dad’s cock was throbbing as it pressed against my hole. I could feel the beat of his heart and the quick flow of blood in his veins.
“Keep your legs spread wide,” he said, and then he used his strong hands to lift me up and slowly bring me down on his cock.
“Fuck,” he groaned as he entered me. I cringed, expecting pain, but it could have been worse. He stopped, his mouth against my neck. “I’m going to bust you now,” he said.
Holding my legs tight, he slammed me down. I cried out as I sank onto his cock, my body sheathing him and opening up like a flower.
“Oh god, oh god.” The two men standing in front of us watched with wide eyes as Daddy slowly settled me until his cock was fully in.
“She’s so tight,” he said. He pressed a kiss to my shoulder. “You okay, baby?”
“I’m fine,” I said, but I knew my voice was tight. Cringing.
“Get over here and make her feel better,” Dad said. Jason and Officer Frey moved forward. Officer Fray started playing with my nipples and clit, using his big hands to manipulate them.
Jason pressed his mouth to mine and kissed me--and fireworks went off in my head. I had no idea that my big brother knew how to kiss like that, nor that I would be so affected by him.
I lost myself in the kiss, the feeling of Officer Frey teasing me, the way Dad’s cock was thick and hot inside me. Slowly the ache eased until there was nothing but a warm, excited glow.
“Get on the desk,” Jason said, pulling back. His eyes looked like he was as touched by our kiss as me. “I want to be insid
e her.”
Dad lifted me and moved to the desk, laying down flat while I spread over him and started to side. Bouncing on his cock hurt a little, but the pain only enhanced the pleasure.
Jason climbed up behind me. His cock pressed against my asshole and then he slowly pushed in. For a moment, I couldn’t breathe as they filled all the space inside me.
Once both of them were pushed in to the hilt, Officer Frey moved to the head of the desk, took off his pants and pushed his heavy cock to my lips.
So I opened my mouth and took him in.
I grew more confident in my movements as the three men fucked me there--my brother, my father and one of the officers under his command. They fucked me on the desk and I let them ream every single one of my holes.
I was under no delusion that I was doing this to get out of trouble. Dad was stern, but he loved me and he’d never let me go to jail. No, I was doing this because they wanted it. Because I knew they wanted it.
“Spread wider,” Dad grunted, and I obeyed, bringing my knees to the very edge of the desk.
“Fuck,” Jason said, and then his fingers dug into my ass. He used them to steady me as he drove his thick shaft in and out of me. “Take my cock up your ass, sis. Take it deep.” He was driving it into me with each word.
“She is good at this,” Officer Frey said as I stroked the underside of his dick with my tongue. “Damn. Damn, I don’t know if I can hold back much longer.”
“Keep it in. Give her a bigger load,” Dad said, and then his hands went to my hips. The feeling of my Dad and brother holding me tight between them, forcing me back and forth on their cocks, was overwhelming. I came screaming as Dad’s cock butted against something magical inside me, my body squeezing the shafts inside me.
“Did she just come while getting triple fucked?” my brother asked. “I think I’m in love.”
Officer Frey laughed, a deep chuckle while he fed his cock further into my mouth. I looked up at him with eyes wet from effort and he smiled when our gazes locked. “Lick the head more, princess.”
I obeyed, lapping at the head when it reached my lips, wetting it before he fucked it back into my mouth. When I gagged, he’d just push harder.
