by Lucy Lixx
He stood up, removing us from his cock.
“Now girls, I’m going to sit here and finish my drink while Ann, you will lick Katie off, and Katie, you will lick Ann off. Do it for Daddy. I wanna watch”
Daddy leaned in one of the chairs that was outside as I laid still on the floor. Ann came over me, making a perfect 69. I had never seen a pussy up so close, or touched one other than mine before, so I really didn’t know what to do. I touched her gently, not sure what to do and as I touched her, I felt how wet she was. That was all I needed.
I knew where the sweet spot was and I immediately used my mouth to suck in on it, simultaneously pushing two of my fingers into her pussy. Ann was moaning, she was moaning so hard she wasn’t able to concentrate to pleasing me.
“Ann, you are being a bad lay! Stick a finger up her pussy or something. It’s her birthday, after all.” – Daddy yelled at Ann and I saw her nod, as if she was a naughty lil' schoolgirl and this was a training class. I slowed down, and was massaging her with only one finger as I felt her fingers on my pussy. She finally put her head down and started licking and it felt amazing!
I felt when she pushed her finger inside me and I opened my legs as much as possible. I was fidgeting, trying to move, to arch my back, to somehow help myself get off, but I couldn’t.
I turned around to steal a look at Daddy, and I saw him: drink in one hand, dick in other, staring at us as if he was mesmerized.
“Great job, girls. Now, Ann you get on all fours while Katie will lick you from behind. Katie, get behind Ann and stroke that pussy.”
We both nodded as I watched Ann’s ass open up in front of me. I was on all fours in front of her lady parts, touching, pushing fingers in and licking while she was moaning and begging for more. With the corner of my eye, I saw daddy get up from the chair. He walked behind me. That same second, my whole body electrified. I knew what was going to happen and I so desperately wanted it.
I heard him kneel behind me. I heard the sounds his hand made while jerking off. I heard him moan, closer and closer as he was nearing my pussy. Then, I felt his cock rub off on me, from my butthole to my pussy, up and down, a million times, wiping my wetness on to his shaft.
“Katie, you need to stay focused on what you’re doing.” – Daddy said and I nodded, although I couldn’t feel my legs from excitement.
Finally it happened: Daddy pushed his dick slowly inside me, just like he did in the mall a couple of days ago, going too slow at first and then pushing himself completely in, for as far as it would go. I started moaning and had to turn towards him to see it. He slapped me: “Katie, I said focus!”
I nodded, turning towards Ann’s pussy as I felt him fucking me, harder and harder. I completely lost focus on what I was doing to Ann. All I was doing then was simply pushing a couple of fingers in and out.
“This is not working for me!” – Ann yelled, as she turned around to see what was happening.
“Daddy, Katie is not focused. And, it’s my turn to get fucked.” – She said, standing up and walking towards him. As he was fucking me, I saw her kneel right in front, waiting for his cock to come out and as it did, she took it in her mouth. Daddy moaned as he watched her suck him off and I just stood there, on all fours, looking at them. He grabbed her by the head and pushed his cock as far as it would go in her throat. I saw her gagging and tearing up.
“This happens to girls that don’t stay in their place.” – Daddy whispered, as he kept pushing his dick harder and harder ,until all her makeup was ruined and she was literally fighting for air.
“Stop! Please stop…” – She’d tried saying through inaudible groans, with a fat cock in her mouth, and right then, she’d get a mouthful.
I laid on my back in front of them, watching what was happening. I guided my hand towards my pussy and was massaging it, ever so gently.
“Please stop who, huh?” – Daddy asked, removing his cock from her mouth.
“Please stop, Daddy. I’m really sorry.” – Ann said, apologetically, while he patted her on the head going: “There, there buttercup…we all make mistakes. Now stand up and bend over.”
Ann stood up and touched her toes with her fingers. Daddy stood up right behind her, opening her ass and pushing his cock right in. Ann started screaming, but was silenced by daddy's right hand clasped quickly and gently over her mouth, from behind. It was clear to me he was fucking her butthole.
“Daddy it hurts please stop! Daddy!” – He relented, withdrawing from her hole, finally moved towards her pussy. He stroked her gently, allowing her pain to subside into pleasure again. Then he laid on his back, motioning me over:
“Katie, you’re going to ride Daddy now. Hop on.” – He smiled, helping me get on his dick. Ann sat on his face, facing me. We were both kissing and massaging each other’s breasts as Daddy was licking her pussy and fucking me.
“I’m coming, I’m coming!” – Ann yelled as I could see on her face that she had reached an orgasm. She slowly stopped rubbing her slit off on his face and stoop up, her legs quivering, voice trembling. Ann slouched in one of the armchairs: “I need to take a breath. You guys keep going.”
Daddy motioned me to stand up and lie on the floor. As I did, he grabbed both of my legs and lifted them off, putting them on his shoulders. He pushed his dick in and I screamed: I had to, it was the most fulfilling sensation ever. The pleasure from being able to feel him so deep inside me was driving me crazy. I was grabbing him by his back, scratching him, grabbing his ass and trying to pull him in even more.
“Fuck her harder!” – Ann yelled from behind us as I caught a glimpse of her: she was touching herself while watching us.
Just by simply seeing her watching us, made me even hornier that I already was. Her gaze was so erotic, so animalistic, it woke up a part of me I didn’t even know I had.
“Daddy don’t stop! Fuck me Daddy! Fuck me harder!”- I was begging, pulling him in as much as possible. I saw it on his face: he was on the verge of Cumming. I tried to tilt my hips towards him, to give him the motivation he needed to cum, but he wasn’t going for it.
Daddy stood up, walking towards Ann and dragging me with him.
“Katie, get on all fours, right in front of her.” – And I did. I was staring directly into Ann as daddy walked behind me and penetrated as hard as possible. This was even better than before: I was being fucked while I was staring into a person that was masturbating because of me. It was a huge turn on!
I saw Ann’s eyes move from me to Daddy then back to me again. I was sweating, I was ready and all I wanted was to cum.
As I thought I was about to cum, I felt Daddy grab me by my hair and pull me towards him. He also motioned Ann to come close. We were both on our knees, in front of his dick, while he was jerking off and slapping us on the lips with his member.
“Put your tongues out!” – He moaned, as we watched him stuck his cock into mine then hers, then my mouth again. Finally, after a while, I saw his cock pulsating and I knew daddy was about to cum. He pulled our heads together as he exploded, watching his cum drip on both of our faces.
Chapter 13
We all fell down, dead tired after this. As I started rubbing myself in a final attempt to cum, Laura walked out on the balcony. We had all failed to even notice her watching us.
“Katie, this is your birthday present.” – She said, giving me a box. As I opened the box, I saw a huge 'naughty toy' inside.
“Why don’t we try it out?” – Ann smiled, taking it outside of the box and setting it up.
“Look, it has two heads on both ends. Which means, two girls can use it simultaneously!”
“I want to!” – Laura said walking up to me. I leaned in and kissed her. I was aroused to the maximum extent and I needed to cum. Daddy stood up and sat in the chair, closely monitoring us.
Laura and I were on the tiles, each with a 'naughty toy' head in our pussy, facing each other.
“Uh a remote control!”
– Ann said as daddy took it from her.
“Let’s see how this thing works.” – Daddy whispered, as he turned it on.
Million waves of pleasure went through me, over and over again, while I was riding the 'naughty toy'. When I opened my eyes, I saw Laure on the other end of it, doing the same exact thing. We were both rubbing ourselves off while completely allowing this dildo to fuck us.
Then, it happened. My knees went weak and I felt lightheaded as I had never felt before. My ears popped. I yelled as I finally reached the peak of an unforgettable orgasm. My body pulsated, my inner flower quivered, contracting uncontrollably, as I felt a warm hot gush of silk flow down my thigh.
Body still in fits and waves of ecstasy, I stood up and went to the nearest chair to lie in it. I finally had my peak and I was finally at peace. I sat there, while I looked at Laura riding the toy. Daddy was also looking at her while Ann was asleep in one of the chairs.
I watched as daddy stood up and walked towards Laura. As she was riding the toy, he made her suck his dick and I could tell she was enjoying it. Right when I thought she was going to cum, she reached down and removed the toy: “I want your dick, Daddy.” – She told him as he smiled and made her ride him.
As the sun was appearing on the horizon, Laura rode into an amazing orgasm.
Chapter 14
We had the whole next day for walking around Vegas, instead we waited for Sally to wake up so we can fill her in on everything that happened. After all, she was the only one that didn’t get fucked that night and when we told her, she was really bummed up about it. So, we used our last full day in Vegas for simply staying in and fucking.
We all fucked Daddy, multiple times, we all fucked each other and we all fucked the 'naughty toy'. It was the best day of my life, not to mention it was the most fantastic birthday ever!
The next day, it was time to pack and go. As much as we didn’t want to leave, we had to. Before leaving our beautiful suite, Daddy sat us all down in the living room and made us promise not to tell a soul about what had happened. Of course that we wanted to brag about it, but it was far more important to keep him happy because we all knew as far as he was happy, we could play our little games forever. And, after all that was the most important thing.
After we reached an agreement, we left the ESQUIRE RESORT and we went to the airport. Once we got back home, mom was waiting for us at the airport:
“Katie, my dearest, happy birthday! You are a grown woman now! So, girls, how was it?”
I ran towards my mom, hugged her and kissed her, while yelling: “Mom thanks so much! Best birthday ever! We love Vegas!”
All my friends ran up to her and thanked her. As much as she was pleased, I saw her leaning in towards Daddy and asking: “Did they behave? Nothing stupid happened right?”
Daddy put his hand around my mom’s shoulder, leaned in and kissed her:
“Everything was just fine. The girls are very easy to watch.”
Mom seemed pleased.
THE END
Teach Me Daddy
Chapter One
“It's not even that late.”
My step-father's figure filled the entrance to the hallway.
“Victoria, it's well past two. Where have you been?” His concerned tone aggravated my thighs, a rare feeling that came only prior to pleasuring myself in the privacy of my dorm room. The brief passion made me blush.
“I was out with friends. We were celebrating Sandy's birthday. I'm perfectly capable of handling a late night out.” I explained.
It was tasking to keep my hands away from my face. I could feel my cheeks growing hotter the more he stared into my eyes, my thighs twitching when I glanced at the chest tattoo that was peeking out from beneath his tank. I'd only known him for the past year, but it felt like centuries. With a mild crush like mine, days weaved together like milky spider webs that popped up in the corners of the garage window. I couldn't count how many nights I stayed awake just to listen to him grunt from across the house with fingers pressed beneath my shorts in an attempt to mimic his motions. I ached.
“Regardless, you're an adult now and your studies should come first. Hand over your keys.” He held out a roughened hand.
I eyed his hand defiantly and pressed my lips together. I wasn't prepared to handle him acting like my father just yet. I was still caught up in a fantasy world where we weren't perceived as related, where I could casually call him Alfred and no one would think twice about me reaching for his hand. I felt like a child ogling his tan arms in the dim light of the moon sparkling through the glass door. If I gave up my car keys, I'd have to get rides to work and social functions, something I found unbearably embarrassing at my ripe age of nineteen. My lips twisted harder together when he wiggled his fingers in response to my silence. I sighed.
“Fine.” I conceded to his punishment. For now.
Rather dramatically, I squeezed past his bulky arm and trotted off to my room where I quickly shut the door and the desire to touch his muscular physique behind me. I listened through the wood for his footsteps to follow my path down the hall, but he must have gone to the kitchen instead. Had I upset him? He didn't seem upset. It was possible that he was disappointed. I wasn't even sure why I was worried about him being upset with me. It wasn't like he was my real father. He hadn't raised me like mom had and he'd never have that sort of emotional sway over me. I almost envied the girls in my dorm who droned on about being daddy's girl and patiently waited for their unwavering kings to pick them up for Sunday brunch. When had I ever cared what Alfred felt towards me? After all, this was just a little fantasy and my fantasy was simply a dark fetish that I used to give myself a thrill in lieu of porn. It wasn't like I was in love with him. My crush was merely a hobby.
When I realized my step-father wasn't coming back up the hallway, I lifted my ear from the door and sauntered over to my bed where I stripped down to my panties and crawled beneath the sheets. A moment's thought posed a challenge: could I fantasize about anything else? I thought about the other guys in my Brit Lit course and tried picturing them naked. Grant, Michael, Warren, Darrell… Who would feel good inside me? I chose Darrell and peeled off his clothes in my mind. Gradually, I slipped my hand beneath the sheets and smoothed my fingers over my torso. I concentrated on the lines in the ceiling and the bits of popcorn paint that were chipping away to form new designs before plunging my hand beneath my panties to meet wet flesh.
For a moment, I had Darrell pictured exactly where I wanted him. I kept saying his name repeatedly in my mind, even mouthed it silently a couple of times while focusing on his thin form and his broad shoulders. I could almost feel his hands gripping my thighs. I moved my fingers over my labia, dipped down beneath the folds, and eased them gently inside where a rush of warm fluid soaked my hand. My hips rocked forward to the rhythm set by my hand as I continued imagining Darrell penetrating my body over and over.
Oh, sweet ecstasy.
I rolled with the waves unfolding and found myself vocalizing as I rubbed myself harder.
“Daddy...”
Panic.
My eyes popped open and focused hard on the ceiling. Had I really just said that out loud? Before I could process the occurrence, I heard a light knock as my door creaked open.
“Hey, Vic,” Alfred slid into view. “Oh...I'm sorry. I didn't know you were sleeping.”
I shrugged.
“Look, I'm sorry to be hard on you. I just don't want you making any mistakes. I didn't get all the chances growing up that you have now.” He tapped the door with his fingers pensively. “I just want to see you succeed. Okay?”
“Okay, Alfred. Thanks.”
“Please, call me Daddy.” A smile slowly crept along his face as he closed the door.
My mind raced as I rolled my head across the pillow to focus on the ceiling once more. Had he heard me whispering those filthy words to myself? Was I moaning too loud? Had my bed been creaking with the motion of my pelv
is bucking beneath the sheets? I had to stifle a maniacal giggle from erupting by biting my lower lip. Try as I might, I couldn't keep the fantasy from growing. I have permission to address him in a way that was almost exotic. It was dirty to think of him in those terms, but also incredibly hot that my darkest desire was unfolding. Who am I kidding? I don't want to stop.
So, I won't.
As I drifted off into the dream realm, I pictured Daddy by my side in the comfort and warmth of my bed. It made me exhilarated to call him Daddy. I could dream forever about him sweating between my thighs with his hands circling every orifice he could find. The thought alone soaked my panties. I moaned sleepily and pushed my fingers back down to finish my business while the excitement from him entering my room was still fresh.
