He Won't Pull Out of His Daughter's Sexy Friends: The Total Insemination Collection (He Won't Pull Out! Book 11)

by Amanda Clover

  "Oh, fuck," groaned Spencer, caressing their heads.

  "I'm going to suck his balls," said Katie and proceed to drop down and do exactly that.

  While Katie's warm mouth was bathing his cum-filled balls, her sister was looking up at him over the rims of her glasses and bobbing on his length. When he felt Katie's tongue pressing lower, and tickling against his asshole, he almost shot straight into her sister's mouth.

  "Fuck!" he cried. "You girls are bad."

  Katie's laughter vibrated against his balls and her tongue lashed his clenched hole. Joan popped her lips free of his cock.

  "But I want to be good, Mr. Mars."

  He was about to tell her exactly what she could do to be good, when the door opened. Gillian stood in the doorway, blond, gorgeous and very pregnant in her maternity sweatshirt and pink sweatpants. Anger flashed in her green eyes and her face curled into a scowl.

  Katie's head lifted from between Spencer's thighs and she looked up at Gillian.

  "Oh, hey, Gillian. Why don't you join us?"

  Spencer looked at the furious blonde and shrugged. The anger slipped from Gillian's face. Whatever she was barging in to talk to him about seemed to be forgotten as she waddled over to the bed and joined them.

  "What are, uh, the three of you up to?" asked Gillian.

  "Duh," said Katie.

  "I asked Mr. Mars to give me what you have," said Joan, placing a hand on Gillian's belly.

  Spencer saw a new flash of anger on Gillian's face. He reached out and caressed Gillian's hand. He pulled her closer and stroked her hair. He wanted her involved before she started feeling left out.

  "Why don't you two help Gillian get comfortable," suggested Spencer.

  That turned into quite an enjoyable show for him. Gillian was a bit taken aback as Katie and Joan attacked her from both sides. Katie pulled the sweatshirt up and over Gillian's pregnant belly and swollen tits still crammed into a bra at least a cup size too small. Joan hooked her fingers into Gillian's sweats and nearly toppled the pregnant teen over onto the bed. That at least elicited a yelp and a giggle from Gillian and prompted Katie to push her all the way over.

  "Hey, what are you...ohhhhh..."

  Whatever Gillian was about to say was forgotten as Katie began to squeeze her breasts and kiss Gillian's overflowing cleavage. Joan pulled the sweats the rest of the way off Gillian's plump thighs, revealing the pink panties snug against her teenage mound.

  Katie's kissing intensified to sucking through the bra and almost immediately wet spots began to appear on both cups. Gillian moaned and squirmed her legs as Katie coaxed the milk out through the fabric with loud sucking.

  "Ohhh, Katie, at least...ohhhh...let me get my bra off," cried Gillian.

  "I can taste it," laughed the redheaded teen. "It's so sweet."

  Joan, meanwhile, slid Gillian's panties off and pressed her face between the pregnant teen's scissoring thighs. That left Joan posed with her head down and her ass up and Spencer could not resisting moving behind her and giving her ass a good smack. She moaned, but did not lift her tongue from the hard work she was doing on Gillian's clit.

  Katie and Gillian, working together, had finally managed to get Gillian's bra off and tossed it aside. Gillian's breasts were enormous, her areolas a bit wider and her pink nipples fat and swollen. Spencer could just make out the blue veins on the bulge of her engorged breasts. Katie squeezed and admired them and both girls let out a gasp as milk sprayed out from Gillian's nipples.

  "There's so much!" cried Katie as the milk wet her shirt. "I better take this off before I'm soaked."

  Katie bared her breasts, so small and pert compared to Gillian's milk-swollen tits. She rubbed the blushing pebbles of her nipples against Gillian's fleshy caps and let the spurting cream decorate them both. Katie kissed Gillian, long and deep and loud, before moving her mouth back to the pregnant teen's tits and beginning to sample her milk, hot from the source.

  As he watched the incredible sight of the redheaded teen suckling milk from Gillian's breasts, he gave Joan another smack on the ass. She moaned louder and wiggled her ass from side to side. Spencer answers, roughly pulling her red shorts between her ass cheeks and thonging the shorts against her cunt.

  Her little vulva peeked out on either side and he ran his fingers over it and up to her asshole, warm through the fabric. He stroked his index finger insistently at that tender spot. That finally lifted up her head from Gillian's wet slit.

  "Oh, Mr. Mars, are you going to give me what I want?" she asked.

  "Tell me again," said Spencer, playing with the waistband of her shorts and teasing that he was going to pull them down. "Tell me how bad you want it inside you."

  "Please, Mr. Mars. I need it sooooo bad." Joan wiggled her ass from side to side and rolled her hips. "I need that big dick. Tonight. I need it to fill me with your hot cum."

  "Fuck her," echoed Gillian, holding Katie a bit roughly against her lactating breast. "I want to see it."

  That put an even bigger smile on Spencer's face.

  "You got it, baby." He winked at Gillian and delivered another smack to Joan's luscious ass. He grabbed Joan by her hips and pulled her away from Gillian's freshly-licked groove. The geeky teenager looked at him with lust as he rolled her onto her back and fell atop her. He pulled her glasses off and dropped them off the edge of the bed.

  Her protest was instantly silenced by his kiss, rough and hungry, devouring her tongue and the sweetness of her lips. She arched with excitement and the hard pebbles of her nipples brushed his chest through her shirt. He slid his hand under her top and found she wasn't wearing a bra as he groped the soft mound of one breast and then the other, thumb playing with the fleshy buttons of her nipples.

  Katie and Gillian shifted, side by side at the headboard, fingers playing between each other's thighs as they watched Spencer and Joan's scorching foreplay. For Spencer, it was almost desperate with lust. Joan had been the one woman that had denied him lately and his cock was aching to feel the heat of her pussy.

  Joan was no less aroused, cooing and gasping at every touch and kiss from the much older man. His rough hands undressed her, until her naked body was sprawled beneath him and the trimmed fur of her cunt was brushing his cock. She grabbed hold of his shaft and tried to pull him to her lusty furrow.

  "Please," she whispered to him between kisses. "Please, fuck me."

  "Okay," he said with a smile and with a single thrust of his hips, force his cock through her fingers and pushed it into the hot, yielding tunnel of her teenage pussy.

  "Ohhhhhhhh yessssss," she cried, grabbing her thighs and bring up her knees as his cock invaded her completely.

  Spencer could hardly believe how tight she was. Almost like a virgin, but without that exquisite moment where his cock overtook her hymen. He leaned into her, back curved so that he could kiss her as he began to move his hips and fuck into her slick channel. Almost immediately he felt the vice-grip of her inner muscles, squeezing so tight he had to force his cock past them, and he realized she was cumming hard around him.

  "Yes, yes, yes," she whined through clenched teeth. "Fuck me. Fuck my little pussy."

  Spencer didn't hold back. He bent her legs back, holding one in each hand and fucking his cock into Joan's tightness so hard that the whole bed shook.

  Katie and Gillian were enraptured by the sight. They moaned and stroked each other and enjoyed the show as Spencer powered his huge fuckpole in and out of Joan's teenage clench. Her squeezing tunnel relaxed as her orgasm receded and he Spencer pounded into her. Their flesh collided with loud slaps. His cock made increasingly lewd sloshing sounds as he worked it and out of her.

  "Do you feel that cock getting bigger?" he asked, looking down into Joan's lusty eyes. "That means I'm, aahh, getting closer. Getting real close. But I'm going to hold off...aahhh...fuck. I want to feel you cum again."

  He slowed his strokes. He wanted to make sure she could feel every one as his cock stretched her and pressed to the hilt int
o her hot little slit. His balls bounced against the pink wrinkle of her asshole. He pulled his cock almost completely out with each stroke and then slammed it back into her, eliciting a girlish cry each time.

  "Oh...fuck...Mister...Mister...Mars!" She gasped her words out as if she could hardly breathe. "You're going to...ohhh...make me cum again."

  He finally released her legs and let her wrap them around him, drawing him even deeper as he resumed a furious pace. He held her by her throat with one hand. Not choking her, not really, but holding her pinned to the bed. She arched against him and her eyes blazed as she stared up at him. He dominated her with that one hand and the bestial power of his cock, driving in and out, filling every bit of her tight pussy.

  Only when she came for him twice more, her cunt clamping tightly around him, did he allow himself to let go of his pleasure. His cum tightened inside him and then surged. It raced up his shaft and pumped out of his cock in thick gushes with each throb of pleasure.

  "Yes, yes! Fill me with your hot load!" Her face was contorted with rapture. "Give it all to me!"

  Spencer closed his eyes for a moment and lost himself completely in the sensation of bathing the sexy teenager's cervix in wave after wave of his spunk. His cum slicked his thrusting shaft and even overflowed the hot tunnel of her sex to drip lewdly from her creamed channel. He pulled out and instinctively stumbled to her head, pushing his hard, cum-smeared cock to her mouth.

  "Oh, save some for me," said Katie, appearing beside her sister, and the two girls began to give him a thorough tongue-bath.

  Gillian knelt beside him, turning Spencer's gaze away from the tongue-lashing on his cock to face her. She kissed him on the mouth. He tasted a lingering sweetness from her milk, shared in a kiss with Katie, and he pulled Gillian tightly against him so he could feel the softness and warmth of her breasts.

  "That's a good start," said Gillian, reaching down to fondle Spencer's balls. "But I hope you have a lot more cum in there. We all want a turn."

  It was not unusual for Spencer to share his bed with two of the girls. Often it was Gillian and another. Three girls was a rare and exhaust treat and he worked hard to satisfy all three. By the time he was finished, exhausted and drenched in sweat, he had cum four more times and left the girls sprawling around him with pleasure-shocked expressions on their faces and their tits heaving with their tired gasps.

  "I hope you're ready to go again," teased Gillian, reaching out to his flaccid, cum-smeared cock.

  By then, he was already snoring.

  Spencer slept in the next day. Almost nine, which was practically sleeping the whole day away for the ex-marine. He crawled out from under Gillian, careful not to wake Katie and Joan, took a shower, and went out for a run. By the time he finished his five kilometer circuit all of the girls were up and beginning preparations for their party that night.

  Maddy's boyfriend Bryce was also there. He was a tall, lanky teenager with spiky blond hair. He was also the father of Maddy's unborn child.

  Spencer had tried so hard to keep Bryce away from his daughter that it had only seemed to make things worse. His efforts had included catching the two of them together many times and the last time, in the kitchen here at the house, he had stood in the door and watched them. He had watched his daughter being fucked and it had turned him on.

  "Hey there, Mr. Mars," said Bryce, offering Spencer his hand. "This place is amazing. Maddy was showing me everything you did."

  "Thanks." Spencer gave the kid a pat on the shoulder. "I think I'm going to leave the party planning to you, gang. I have to make up on some of the work I've been missing by finishing up the house."

  Spencer grabbed some juice and headed down to his room in the basement to get his some work done. With his laptop computer and a couple thumb drives full of documents, he had all he needed to get his office work done. Sometimes he had to sit through a work meeting on his cell phone, but it seemed to be humming along nicely. When he had needed a little extra time to work on the house, he had banked dozens of vacations day.

  But now he had to play catch-up. There was a major report due and he had to cram in before meeting with the Greek organization to finalize the sorority's Alpha Gamma Mu letters and campus listing. Once that was done they could start officially allowing pledges. A thought that made his cock stiffen at the thought. Being able to recruit more freshmen babes into the house was secretly what this was all about for him.

  He unfolded his laptop and opened a bottle of whiskey. A little booze might help him stay focused, he reasoned. One hour turned into two and then four and five. By the time he realized the party had actually started, Spencer was halfway through his bottle of Jack and mostly finished with his work. There were some teenagers right outside his door making out on one of the couches in the nursery area. He didn't recognize either of them.

  He stumbled upstairs to find the kitchen packed with guys and girls. It was as bad as the party where he met Katie, everyone shoulder to shoulder and laughing and talking too loudly. Some of them gave him strange looks, but he just continued to plow past them. He realized, at some point, that he was still holding the whiskey bottle.

  He saw Gillian talking to a black guy and Joan and Karen making out. He heard his daughter laughing, but didn't see her. He ventured upstairs. The door to Katie's room was closed. He knocked, but she didn't answer it. He continued on, noticing most of the rooms where closed except for Maddy's. He walked in, flopped down on her bed and drank the rest of his Jack feeling more than a little out of place.

  Spencer didn't realize he had passed out until voices woke him up.

  "Oh my god, my dad's here," said Maddy, whispering nearby.

  "Who cares? He's trashed, look at him." It was Bryce. "You said you always wanted to do this. Now is the chance."

  "Right here, with my dad here?"

  Another man's voice answered her, "It only makes it crazier."

  Spencer cracked his eyes open just wide enough to see Bryce, Maddy and a third person, a well-built guy with his shirt off, standing just inside the room. They moved in the darkness. He heard belts shifting and a moaning. Lips smacking. He could just make out Bryce stripping off Maddy's shirt.

  Spencer saw the silhouette of his daughter's breasts, pert and fuller as her pregnancy progressed, nipples clearly erect in the blue light of the moon through the window. Bryce's headed pressed against them and Spencer could hear the soft, wet sounds of Maddy's tits being kissed and her nipples sucked.

  The bigger guy approached them and turned Maddy's face to his. They began to kiss even as Bryce slid down Maddy's body and began to pull off her shorts. Through his drunken haze, Spencer realized his daughter was having a threesome with her boyfriend and another guy. And they intended to do it in a room where they knew he was passed out.

  His cock stiffened as he listened to the sounds of their kissing and fondling and soft moans of pleasure. Bryce's breathing was muffled between Maddy's thighs. Her cries became more intense.

  "Oh, god, that's so good, baby," she whispered, resting her hands on Bryce's head.

  The big man moved around behind her and kissed down her back. Both men were soon kneeling for Maddy, one before her and the other behind her. Their faces pressed against her and their tongues, Spencer presumed, lapped at both of her teenage holes simultaneously. They were almost within arm's reach, two guys eating his daughter's pussy and ass, and he just stayed frozen on the bed and pretended to be asleep.

  Maddy worked her hips in the moonlight, thrusting her pussy against Bryce's tongue and grinding her ass back against the muscular stranger's face. The big guy smacked her ass and spread it open, roughly licking up and down her crack as Maddy began to gasp louder and louder. Spencer could hear the wet lapping of their tongues, like the band playing the music for her moaning solo.

  "Yesssss," she cried, trying and failing to whisper. "Yesss, oh god, I'm cumming. You're going to...ahhhhh!"

  Both boys grabbed at her thighs and buttocks and buried their tongue
s deep in Maddy's pussy and ass. Spencer's cock throbbed in his cargo shorts at the lewd slurping and his daughter's cries of pleasure. She clutched her swollen breasts in both hands and rocked between the two tongues pleasuring her.

  When she came down from her orgasm, the smell of her arousal hung in the air. She shared a long kiss with each of the boys and then sat them on the bed, only a foot or so from Spencer's face.

  "My turn," she giggled and went to work unzipping them both and getting out their hard cocks.

  She stroked them, one in each hand, pausing only to sweep a lock of auburn hair from her face as she leaned down to run her tongue around the glans of the boy Spencer did not recognize. She looked up at him and gave him a slow, wet licking before lifting her mouth.

  "You're so fucking sexy," said the boy.

  Spencer had to agree with him. Watching his daughter teasing these two cocks was one of the hottest things he had ever seen. It only added to it knowing that not only should he not be watching this, that he should be doing something to stop it. And he wasn't. In fact, as Maddy moved to Bryce's cock and began to kiss his shaft and tease her lips against his cockhead, Spencer's cock was leaking precum into his pants.

  Spencer's urge to touch his straining cock only grew as Maddy began to suck on the two cocks so close he could hear the soft sliding of her lips and smell their precum in the air as his daughter licked and sucked it away. She moaned around the cocks, stroking one while she sucked the other and moving back and forth between them.

  "Oh fuck that is hot seeing you suck another guy," moaned Bryce. "Take him all the way."

  Bryce urged Maddy's head down on the other guy's lap. She hitched as if she might gag, but she gamely held on and pressed the seal of her lips against his root. Her drool spilled over his balls and the guy let out a long, deep groan of pleasure.

  "Shit. She is stroking me with her throat," the guy moaned.

  "Isn't that awesome?"

  "Yeah, bro, I want to fucking bust a nut down your girlfriend's throat. Can I do it?"