My Other Daddy the Complete Series
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That must have been why Mr. Booth came shortly afterwards and I felt his seed hitting the roof of my mouth. I managed to suck him dry, before Gregory pulled out. They all undressed after that and then stripped me of the rest of my clothing. Mr. Booth took control once they were ready and pulled me down onto the floor on top of him. Within seconds, he was inside my pussy and I waited for the inevitable. Damien was the one who took up position behind me and I felt him gripping my rosy cheeks as he lined himself up.
I’ll never forget that first push as he entered my forbidden rose bud and moved it seemingly alongside Mr. Booth’s cock. It felt like they were touching one another, although I knew that in reality a small barrier of skin separated them both. Then I felt a cock touching my face cheek, and looked to see Gregory kneeling to one side and presenting me with his now fully erect cock.
I took it into my mouth and sucked it in. I sighed deeply in pleasure, as I was now in heaven; it was everything I thought it would be. I’d been having this fantasy for years, even before I first had sex. To feel what that fantasy was like for real, was more than just exciting it was climatic. The grunts and groans of pleasure filled the room and I couldn’t believe how wet I was becoming. Mr. Booth and Damien seemed to be fighting for position, until they got into a rhythm. Mr. Booth would go in and Damien would come out. Once they were coordinated, they fucked me harder and I could barely contain myself.
I was like an animal as I sucked the cock in my mouth deeper and felt it brushing the back of my throat. My hardened nipples were rubbing against Mr. Booth’s chest, which was making me tingle all over. I couldn’t believe that they were all going so deep and with each new stroke from each of them I felt my second orgasm approaching. When it hit, my pussy muscles tried to grip the cock inside me. However, they were pounding me so hard I could do little to stop them. I came so hard it made the room spin and just at the peak of my climax, I felt Gregory’s seed exploding into the back of my throat.
I sucked him hard and long and milked him for all he was worth. I kept sucking long after he’d finished cumming and within minutes, he was hard again. He stayed inside my mouth, only this time he started to rock back and forth, as if he was fucking my mouth. Damien was the next to cum and he too emptied his load inside me. I couldn’t believe that I hadn’t had enough yet, and called out as Mr. Booth carried on fucking me.
“Fuck me harder, I need more!” I shouted, as the cock in my mouth came out briefly.
They redoubled their efforts and the sounds of lust filled the room, as they continued to work my drenched holes. I would’ve done anything to capture all of this on film, as I wondered what it would look like as an observer. Then Mr. Booth came and called out as he buried his cock as deep as it would go. I tried to grind my pussy onto it, but that only put Damien off his stroke.
When I came again, it was followed by little aftershocks of pleasure. They seemed like tremors, which started at my feet and worked their way up to my crotch. By the time they were done with me that night, I had man seed all over me. It was on my neck, in my hair and down my thighs. I could’ve cared less though, as I’d experienced something that will stay with me for the rest of my life.
I still see Mr. Booth occasionally and the memories of what we did together are still burned into my brain. Whether or not I will ever find a person, who can perform as he did in the sack, remains to be seen.
The End
About the Author
I was born in Hull, England. I’ve been writing for some years now mainly for the pleasure of it all but with the advent of self-publishing I’ve entered a completely new world. I hope you enjoy my stories as much as I enjoyed writing them. If so, I’d love to read a review from you just to show me that you did at least enjoy the story.