“Good girl,” Seth drags his hot tongue along the edge of my ear. “What else, whore, what else did you want to say?”
“I want,” the pinching got rougher and I sucked in a sharp breath of air, “I want you to fuck my ass!” The pressure lightens and I let out a sigh; half disappointment, half relief. “Oh please,” I say, “please fuck me…”
Obliging my pathetic begging, Seth starts to slowly pump his cock. He slides back and then pushes in again, gradually picking up speed. My whole body quivers, juices flowing from my exposed pussy and running in little rivers down to my straining anus. I surrender to the tightness, to the ever persistent ache of the thick cock stretching me.
Roman continues to tease my clit, swirling his finger around the stiff button, pinching and flicking it. I need to cum again, I’m getting close, but as my breathing starts to get heavier, my skin flushing pink, he stops. My eyes move to his face, questioning him, begging him to keep touching me. Then I see that same grin and I know what he wants. He wants to put his dick in me.
The wide head of his cock presses against my opening and I shudder. “Please,” I gasp, “you’re too big…” I saw right away that argument wasn’t going to work. He pushes, forcing the monster tip a little ways into me. “Oh please,” I try again, shaking with an overwhelming concoction of hunger and fear. Seth hasn’t stopped, but his pace is slower. My muscles are tighter around his cock as I squirm, “please, not at the same time, it’s too much…”
Chapter 3
“Don’t worry, it’ll fit,” Roman rumbles, his eyes gleaming with pure lust. Without another word he roughly grabs my ass cheeks to steady me and then he starts to thrust inside.
My eyes roll back into my head and again I’m gritting my teeth. “Ohh, you’re so big!” I cry as he pushes deeper and deeper. I fear I’m about to split in two, but despite the initial throb of pain as he stretches me to the max, my pussy screams for more!
Growling like a feral predator, Roman’s breath is hot on my face. He gives another shove and all of his monster dick is inside me. “See, little whore,” he groans, “I knew your pussy was greedy for black cock…”
I’m not about to argue, I can’t even if I want to. All I can think about are the rods of steel flesh penetrating both my holes. “Yes,” I shuddered on him, “Yes, I want your black cock to fuck me!” I exclaim, my eyes pleading with him, my lips trembling.
He doesn’t need to be persuaded. He gives me what I need, pounding my pussy in rhythm with Seth’s grinding thrusts into my rectum. It only takes a few strong strokes of Roman’s meaty shaft and I’m crying out as a third orgasm wracks my body.
Dimly I hear Max say something to his friends, but I’m still lost to the rush of my peaking pleasure. I feel them adjusting me. Seth slides carefully out of my ass and I whine for him to come back. At least I still have Roman, who takes my weight from Seth, holding me on his giant, glorious cock. He lowers us down to the floor, positioning me so that I’m now straddling his waist. I didn’t think it was possible, but as I settle on top of him, I feel his meat edge even deeper up my pussy so that it’s teasing my cervix.
A shuddering sigh escapes me and without prompting I start to ride him like the magnificent stallion that he is. My sex gushes more hot juice around him, making it easier to slide along the massive shaft. Roman wraps his hand around my neck, squeezing firmly and guiding me down so that my face is mere inches from his. My erect nipples stab into his hard muscles. I don’t stop gliding up and down on him.
At least not until I feel a pair of hands grab my hips from behind. Seth runs his palms over my skin, caressing my thighs and back, then moving to my round ass. I’m excited this time, eager to be full of him. I hear him spit and a second later the warm saliva is rubbed against my pucker. It’s the first time I realize it’s already a bit sore. I don’t care, I still want him back inside me.
“Seth… Fuck my ass,” I moan, still staring into Roman’s brown eyes. His breath puffs against my face.
Seth grabs my ass cheeks and spreads them wide. I quiver in anticipation. This time he’s not nearly so gentle as he shoves his cock into me. “Ahh! Yes!” I scream, despite the tingling pain of his harsher entry. I barley have a moment to savor being double stuffed, when I feel fingers tangle in my hair.
Roman releases my neck and Max twists my head around to his waiting dick. I’m not surprised that it’s hard again. I part my lips and let him thrust it into my mouth. He puts his other hand on the back of my head, controlling the pace and depth. Seth starts to pump into my ass, prompting me to resume riding Roman’s meat.
My body has never been so full. Here I am, impaled on a monster of a cock, another huge rod defiling my tight rectum and a third balls deep down my throat. My mind is numb, I’m lost to the rhythm of having every hole in my body thoroughly drilled. All I can feel is the squelching wetness oozing from my pussy, the almost painful ache in my ass and the rough hands pinching and twisting my bouncing tits. I want so badly to beg them to fuck me harder, to never stop fucking me, but all I can manage to get out is a strangled groan.
“Yeah, that’s it,” Seth purrs behind me, I can tell by the pitch of his voice that he’s getting close to cumming. “Such a dirty whore, getting gang banged in a filthy bar. Having all your slutty holes fucked with biker cock…”
I moan around Max, squirming and quivering as I feel a hot, consuming fire spark to life in the depths of my sex. The molten lava radiates outward, tingling across my naked, cum and sweat drenched skin. I need to scream, to vent some of this heat, but the dick in my mouth stifles me. Instead I grab the nearest piece of naked flesh, digging my nails into the rock hard bicep that’s as big around as my thigh.
Beneath me Roman growls, but he doesn’t force me to relinquish my grip. He’s too busy thrusting his hips up to meet my downward strokes. The head of his cock bouncing against my cervix. The fire grows hotter and stronger, spreading up to my belly.
“I’m gonna cum,” Seth grunts, driving deep into my ass and filling my strained asshole with his creamy seed. He gives me a few more slow, hard strokes as he gushes over and over into me.
His animal grunting and twitching cock are too much. The inferno rushes over me, consuming every inch of my body in flames of scalding ecstasy. My cunt tightens around the black cock pounding into me like a piston, adding another wave of thundering pleasure to my head spinning orgasm.
Max pulls his cock out of my mouth and finally I can scream! “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I cry, vaguely aware that Seth has finished emptying his load into my ass. But Max has just begun. The first glob of cum lands on my lips and greedily I lick it into my mouth, devouring it with a loud, hoarse moan. More warm, sticky semen splatters across my face. I leave my mouth open, hoping to catch more.
I feel my pussy start to relax, but my body is still on fire. There’s one cock I haven’t milked yet.
Roman rolls me onto my back, his cock never leaving my wetness. He grabs my ankles, squeezing my legs together and resting them against one of his broad shoulders. His impressive meat feels even bigger now, stretching me so far I’m sure my pussy is going to tear! I start to scream and moan like a cheap whore and I don’t even care. All I can think about is how good it feels as he hammers me mercilessly.
“Yes, yes,” I shout, “fuck me hard, oh fuck me with that giant, black cock!”
It doesn’t take him long. He erupts with a primal howl, slamming my swollen pussy like a runaway freight train. Nails scraping as I clutch thoughtlessly at the floor, I cum one last time. Coupled with the shattering thrusts of Roman’s monstrous cock I feel as though every fiber of my being is going to rip apart and I very nearly black out. By the time I regain myself, all of my holes are empty and sore, but I am so perfectly satisfied.
I realize that I’m covered in cum and sweat, it feels amazing. My vulva is sticky with semen that has drained out of my well used tunnel. When I try to stand, my limbs are far too shaky to manage it on my own. Thankfully Seth helps me, while Roman
brings me a handful of napkins. Max gathers up my clothes. Between the three of them they get me cleaned up and dressed again.
“Thanks,” I say, my voice scratchy; a sweet reminder of the divine cock I’d swallowed.
“Seth’ll take you on to Vegas,” Roman tells me, “Max and I will get your car fixed up.”
“I appreciate it.” I flash them all a tired smile. “When I come back through I’ll be sure to stop by and thank you again.”
They grinned back, knowing exactly what I meant.
STORY TWENTY-FOUR
Chapter One
When I first met Sharon I knew that her daughter would be handful. Her daughter Jackie was 18, going on 30, at least she thought so. Sharon had allowed her to get away with so much.
I couldn’t blame Sharon it was easier than trying to keep the girl in control. She was busy looking for a new husband, and honestly, I was attracted to the situation. Perhaps more than I was attracted to Sharon even.
I wanted to fix Jackie, make her an upstanding young woman. The type of woman who you could be proud of, not the rebel that she was at present.
Sharon had allowed Jackie to stay out to all hours of the night. Where I come from that means that Jackie is doing things that she shouldn’t be doing. I thought of her as a slut, one that would bed just about any guy she could talk into sex.
With her hot body, I knew that had to be a fairly large number already. I asked Sharon about Jackie one morning at breakfast.
“Don’t you think letting her stay out all night is a bad thing?”
“Oh Dan, she’s a good girl, she just needs a bit of freedom. She has to make her own mistakes and learn from them.” Sharon had responded.
“Sharon, she’s probably having sex. Do you really want your 18-year-old daughter to come home pregnant?”
“I got her on the pill when she was younger.” She told me.
I laughed, “So all you’re doing is pushing her into making the bad choices.”
“How so?” She asked me angrily.
“If she’s on the pill it means she won’t hesitate and will already have had sex.” I was mad. No stepdaughter of mine would be known as the town slut, and I had a feeling she was just that.
“Dan, give it a break. If you want to try and change Jackie, good luck. I’m not doing a thing.”
There is was right in my face. Her mother wouldn’t do a thing about Jackie’s wild behaviour. So I took it as my main goal. I would make Jackie respect me, and if possible her mom. I’d make her respect her own body and realize that she shouldn’t just let anyone touch it.
That afternoon I sat Jackie down for a talk.
“Jackie, you are now going to have a curfew. You need to be home no later than 10 at night.” I told her.
“What? You’ve got to be kidding me. Who do you think you are?” She mouthed off to me.
“I’m now your father.” I told her firmly.
“You are not my father, you’re the guy my mom decided to marry. To me you are simply Dan, that’s it. An extra person in the house that I have to deal with, but I will not come in by 10.” She walked from the room as I told her to come back.
My words hadn’t worked, she wasn’t going to listen to me at all. I tried to think of a way that I could make her behave. My mind went through punishments that I could use. Each of them would be worthless.
I couldn’t lock her in her room, she had school. Could I take her back and forth to school? I thought about this option and the next day I took her car keys.
“Hey I need those to get to school.” She complained.
“I’m driving you to school and picking you up after.”
“Mom, do something.” She pleaded with Sharon.
Sharon shrugged her shoulders and didn’t say a word. It was her favourite thing to do, and the reason Jackie was such a rebel.
“I’ll just get a ride from one of my friends.” She started to storm out of the room.
“No, I’m driving you to school. We are having another talk on the way. You came in at 2 in the morning last night. You directly broke my curfew, this is your punishment.” I stated.
She stormed to my car and hopped in, turning towards the window she didn’t say a word to me.
“Listen Jackie this is the best thing for you. You shouldn’t stay out all hours of the night, doing all kinds of things. You’re only 18, a good girl would be home earlier in the night. How are your grades in school?”
She laughed at me, “Really my grades are amazing. I suck off the male teachers so they give me A’s. I have one female teacher, and she loves to have me eat her pussy for a good grade.”
My mouth fell open. I didn’t know if she was just egging me on, or telling the truth. My anger was barely controllable as I said the next words. “You be outside of school at 3, I’m picking you up right after classes. I’m also going to have a teacher conference with each of your teachers, and talk to your principle.” My voice barely under control and I imagined what I would do to teachers who were letting her do the things she had said.
“Give it a break, I was just kidding. My grades are okay. I have a natural ability to just know the answers once I hear them.” She sighed heavily.
Either she was lying now or earlier. With Jackie I couldn’t be sure. “I’m still picking you up right after school.”
“Fine.” She said bitterly as she jumped out of the car.
“I’m serious. Don’t test me.” I yelled out the window at her as she walked away.
She didn’t turn around or act like she had heard me, but I knew she had. The rest of the day I couldn’t help but wonder if she was doing the things she had said. Was she really using sex to get good grades?
“There’s no way, no self-respecting teacher would let an 18-year-old do that to them.” I muttered to myself as I worked on the car in front of me.
I owned my own shop, so it was easy for me to take off at 3 and go pick her up. As I drove to get her, the thoughts of her sucking her teachers off was still running through my mind.
Although I thought that the teachers would avoid this type of situation, I also knew Jackie. If I was a male teacher, I might take her up on a blow job for a good grade. She was tall and lean, her breasts barely contained by the shirts she wore to school.
I felt my cock start to rise to the occasion. “Fuck.” I said and began to think of fixing cars, so that my erection would dissipate by the time I got to her school.
Pulling up to the front I parked where she would be able to see me easily. The bell rang about 10 minutes after I got there. I waited for the kids to come out of the door, keeping my eyes open for Jackie.
As the crowd began to get smaller I still hadn’t seen Jackie. I wondered if she was in the school giving a blow job to one of her teachers. I hit the steering wheel and thought about going inside to check it out.
Finally I decided I would take care of this situation at home. I pulled out after having waiting a full hour. I was pissed off and she was going to pay for it, no matter how late I had to wait up.
When I got home Sharon was at the table crying. She looked up at me when I came inside.
“What’s wrong?” I went to her and gave her a hug.
“My Aunt Martha passed away today. I need to go and help my Uncle out for a bit.” She told me.
“Oh I’m so sorry. Is there anything I can do to help?” I loved Sharon and hated to see her hurting.
“Yeah could you please go easy on Jackie while I’m gone?”
I didn’t say anything. Jackie was going to pay for disobeying me again. “I’ll try.” I finally said after a few moments. It wasn’t a promise, but a way to avoid Sharon thinking about it while she was gone. “How long will you be gone?” I asked her.
“I’m not sure, it depends on how bad Uncle Robert takes her death.”
After she packed I took her to the train station and watched her leave. Going home I grabbed a beer out of the refrigerator and looked in Jackie’s room. I didn’t figure she w
as home yet, and her room was empty.
I was tempted to go through her drawers, see if she had any drugs in them. But even I wasn’t going to invade her privacy like that. I could accept a few things, but having sex with people. Even if she was on the pill, it wasn’t how a good girl should behave.
“She’s anything but a good girl.” I muttered as I walked out of her room.
Going to my room I got out my special box and looked through it. The real reasons I didn’t care about drugs, at least marijuana, was I didn’t think it was a bad thing. I was tempted to roll a quick joint and smoke it to relax.
I finally decided against the needed respite and instead went to watch TV. I heated up the left over casserole and ate quietly. Jackie hadn’t shown her face yet, and I honestly didn’t expect her for hours.
“Fuck it.” I went back to my room and got some of my goodies out. I sparked up and felt the substance calm me some. I swear I wanted to throttle Jackie for continuing to disobey me.
“Why can’t she just listen?” I wondered out loud. I knew she and her mother had lived for years alone. But damnit.
I went back to watch TV and wait on my rebel stepdaughter. I knew exactly what I was going to do when she got home. If she couldn’t obey me she would get punished, each and every time.
**
The program lulled me to sleep and I woke up later that night as I heard the door open and Jackie come in. She was loud enough that it woke me up, and I was furious as I looked at the time.
“It’s 2 in the morning, where were you after school?” I demanded.
She didn’t realize I was sitting in the living room I guess because she jumped into the air. “What the fuck Dan? I told you I would get a ride home from a friend. I am not your responsibility, just let me do what I want.”
She Does It His Way Page 31
