Daddy's Virgin Bride: A Fake Marriage Romance

by Juliet Woods

  “Turn around,” Austin growls, stroking his cock and looking me up and down. I obey, feeling myself grow wetter and wetter.

  Tyler grabs my panties on either side and slowly begins to pull them down, over my hips, legs, and I step out of them as well.

  “Let's see how wet she is,” he says. And to me, “Bend over.”

  Tyler pulls my ass cheeks apart to expose my pussy and they both look at me from behind.

  “You're dripping,” Austin says. “Is that for us?”

  “Mmm-hmm. Do you like it?” I ask.

  “Yes, but I need to taste you now,” he says, running his finger over my outer folds, then pulling my flaps apart with his other hand. He pushes one finger inside slowly, all the way, then pulls it out. He brings it to his mouth, savoring my juices.

  “Delicious.”

  Tyler brings his face up to my pussy and licks me, from my clit to my opening, where he thrusts his tongue inside me. “So fucking good,” he says.

  “Now I want to taste both of you,” I say. I get down on the floor in between them on my knees. They both stand on either side of me. I look up at them and grab a big, hard cock in each hand. I revel in the desire I see in their eyes as they look down at me with my breasts bouncing as I stroke their cocks. I think how wonderful it is to be desired this much by not just one incredibly hot man, but two gorgeous, hot men. It makes me feel so beautiful, like a goddess.

  “I need you in my mouth. Both of you,” I say.

  I grab Austin's hard, throbbing cock by the base and bring it up to my mouth. I run my tongue around the tip of his smooth, pink head. In my other hand, I hold Tyler's cock and rub it hard along the shaft.

  Looking up at Austin's eyes looking down at me, I push his head in my mouth, closing my lips around his wide, thick head and suck the bit of pre-ejaculate left on his penis. Then, taking in more of his length, I push him inside me until his head reaches the back of my throat. I breathe deeply, pushing it in just a little more and swallowing it. He moans in appreciation of my hard work.

  “Yeah, that's it, all the way in. That's a good girl.” His hand is on the back of my head, moving all the hair out of my face. “I love the way you look with my cock down your throat. Can you be a really good girl and take it all the way in?”

  I nod my head yes, still looking up at him with my eyes wide. Holding the back of my head, he slowly pushes his cock in the remaining length, where it gets really hard and wide. The head slides down my throat and I breathe deeply. I'm so turned on by him pushing his big dick in my mouth that my throat stays open and relaxed. I move my hand out of the way, resting it on his massive chest as he pushes himself inside me.

  “That looks so hot,” Tyler says. I squeeze his cock and keep stroking it.

  As Austin brings the base of his cock up to my mouth, he groans loudly. “Fuck! That feels so good I could come in your mouth right now, baby.” I'm so proud of myself for giving him this much pleasure. I feel my pussy juices sliding down my thighs.

  He gives a few short, quick thrusts into my mouth and throat, holding my head in place. I feel like his sex toy and that turns me on even more. He moans and pulls his cock all the way out.

  “Shit, that's good,” he says. “Do you like it when I fuck your mouth like that?”

  “Yes,” I nod my head, looking up at him. “Am I doing a good job?”

  “You're perfect,” he says, his cock right outside my mouth, glistening and dripping with pre-come and saliva. “Now open wide. Here I come again.”

  Holding my head, he pushes his hot, throbbing cock back in all the way, and he begins to pump himself in and out of me. I suck his giant dick, wanting to suck all his come out and feel it flood my mouth.

  But he suddenly takes it all the way out of my mouth, and pants to catch his breath. “You're gonna make me come already, baby. I want to have some more fun with you before that happens.”

  “Promise to come in my mouth another time?” I ask, pouting with my lower lip out, wrapping my hand around his slippery cock.

  “I promise,” he says, stroking my hair and smiling.

  “My turn now. I want to see if you can do that to me,” Tyler says with a smile.

  I bring Tyler's cock up to my mouth and begin to lick the head, cleaning all the traces of pre-come from his tip. I grasp the root of his cock and push some of the length into my mouth. Immediately my mouth is filled with his hard, throbbing flesh. I look up at him with his manhood filling my mouth, and he looks at me with lust in his eyes.

  I want more of him, and I push him slowly in farther, swallowing his cock. He makes little grunts. I move my hand up his thigh, hard with powerful muscles, and onto his defined, tight abs. My other hand is still on Austin's cock, and I rub it up and down.

  He pushes himself slowly, slowly in, until his balls at are my face.

  “Holy shit! Oh, yes, Katie,” he yells, and begins to pump in and out of me. His dick is so big, it consumes my mouth and throat, and I love the feeling of having my body taken over by his giant cock. He takes it all the way out, and I gasp before he pushes it all the way back in. He holds the back of my head and fucks my tight little mouth. I can feel him getting excited and closer to orgasm by the way he's moaning and pushing harder and faster.

  He takes it all the way out, a strand of saliva hanging from his cock. I rub him up and down, smiling up at him. “You're so good at that. So fucking good.”

  “I need to fuck you now,” Austin says. He picks me up as if I weigh nothing, and places me on all fours on the couch. Kneeling behind me, he presses a finger inside my slick pussy.

  “You're so wet, aren't you? Do you need to be fucked now?”

  “Yes, I need it so bad. Make me come, please.”

  He grabs my hips and presses his hard cock against my entrance. I brace myself, overcome with anticipation. I'm so turned on I know it won't take much to make me come.

  I feel my muscles stretching open as he pushes his length inside me. “Oh, God!” I shriek as he hits the spot deep inside me that makes me shiver with intense sensations. He pushes himself all the way in, his balls slapping against me. Squeezing my ass checks together, he moans. “Oh, fuck yes!” Holding himself deep inside me, he touches me on my ass. He teases me there, and slowly pushes a finger in a little. It feels a little naughty, but so good. With his other hand, he reaches to rub my clit. My vision starts to blur.

  Tyler stands in front of me. I open my mouth wide with my tongue out. Holding the base of his cock with one hand and my head with his other, he rubs his big, long cock along my tongue. Then he pushes himself in slowly, giving me time to accommodate his massive, fat cock in my mouth and throat. Once he's all the way in, he holds my head with his cock all the way inside me, and presses it as far as it will go.

  “Do you like having two big cocks all the way inside you?” he asks me. I nod my head yes, looking up at him.

  I surrender to the feeling of being helpless between their massive cocks. Austin piercing me in the pussy, and Tyler taking over my mouth. Austin keeps thrusting inside me, and I feel the heat building inside.

  “Oh fuck yes, fuck me! Don't stop!” I scream as Tyler takes his cock out of my mouth.

  He pushes it back inside my open mouth and Austin pushes himself all the way inside me while rubbing my clit. Finally I release into orgasm, the tension exploding within my pussy and traveling in shock waves through my body. My eyes roll back in my head and I scream out in pleasure.

  “Oh yes, yes!”

  Austin keeps pumping inside me, faster and harder, as my muscles tighten around his cock as if to squeeze out his juices. I hear him getting closer. Tyler has his cock inside my mouth while he jerks off the bottom half. Suddenly he pushes himself all the way inside my mouth and throat, throwing his head back and roaring. He spills himself down my throat, and I swallow the sweet, salty liquid hungrily.

  Austin pushes himself all the way inside me, making me arch my back in pleasure, and he too releases his load inside me. I feel t
he warm wetness surge through my pussy.

  The three of us collapse on the couch, with me sprawled out across their laps as they caress and stroke my body. We catch our breath, kiss, and enjoy the quiet moments after the intense sex.

  “I don't know about you guys, but I really needed that after all this stress,” I say.

  “Same here. I got so wrapped up in everything that I lost perspective,” Austin says, squeezing me.

  “Katie, you're about the best de-stresser I can think of,” Tyler says, nuzzling his face into my hair and neck. “Even just smelling you makes me chill out. They should sell this in a bottle.”

  “So we're all good again?” I ask. “No more fighting over me?”

  Austin laughs. “No, I'm done with acting like a teenager.”

  “Yeah, we're good, as long as you keep sharing yourself so generously with both of us,” Tyler says. “You're a drug that I can't get enough of.”

  I laugh. “Don't worry, there's plenty of me to go around.”

  “I hate to be the one to bring this up,” Austin begins, “but we did break our rule about no sex at the office.”

  “Just this once,” Tyler says.

  “Won't happen again,” I echo.

  “Yeah, it was a good exception to the rule,” Austin smiles.

  I savor the feeling of being wrapped up in their four arms. I know that soon we'll have to face another challenging day of work, but for now, I'm in heaven.

  Chapter 53

  Tyler

  Today, I mean business.

  For maybe the first time ever, I'm the first one to arrive at the office. I've got a game plan mapped out in my head, and I have to get started on it. No more slacking off. Today is the day I prove Austin wrong – that I'm not a slacker, that I know my shit, that almost anything can be accomplished with good people skills.

  Today is the day I save the damned company.

  I begin by sending a few emails to every investor and major client. I've got to keep the ones we still have, and persuade the ones we've lost to stay on board with us. So I assure them that all the bugs have been fixed and our products are stronger than ever. I remind them of our invaluable apps that they rely on to manage their businesses. I hint about the next software products that are in the works for next season, and how they'll want to be sure and stay with us to have access to that good stuff.

  I mean, they can't all just jump ship. Austin and his team have fixed the software problems, and we're as good as new. Why let one little slip-up ruin our relationship with our clients? Everyone makes mistakes, right? They have to understand that. Forgive and forget.

  I'll wait until 9 am to start the phone calls, which will be sure to seal the deal. Just turn on a little Tyler Black charm, and they'll be putty in my hands. It never fails to work. Some sweet talking, some jokes, some reassurance of their fears and doubts, a reminder that we have the best software for their needs, and bam – we're back on track.

  Hell, that Tyler Black charm has gotten me everything I've ever wanted. It's worked just as well with clients as it has with the ladies – not that I need it for those purposes anymore now that I have Katie, of course. But still, that good old-fashioned charisma has always come in handy whenever I have needed it.

  Except it doesn't work that way for the first couple clients I call up. They're not having it. They've canceled their subscriptions to our software packages, and they won't listen to my sales pitch, my reassurances, or my jokes.

  But no biggie. Just some bad luck at the start. It doesn't mean a thing. Lots of other old clients out there.

  Okay, so it doesn't go my way for the next couple clients I call either.

  Not a problem. It's not going to be as easy as I thought, but it's far from impossible. I mean, there's never been any crisis I haven't been able to resolve. Never a fire I couldn't put out.

  I just need to take a breather, walk around the office. I hear people milling about the office suite outside my doors. That's what I need – human interaction. Shoot the shit with Austin, Katie, and the employees to boost my spirits.

  Except leaving my office doesn't really help matters. About five people come running up to me as soon as I emerge, all with urgent questions and dilemmas. What do we do about this? How are we going to fix that? How the hell are we going to climb out of this hole?

  Shit. I guess I didn't realize how panicked everyone is. They're all taking the news pretty hard. Everywhere I look, I see anguished faces. Stress and irritability are spreading around the office like an epidemic.

  The sales team is the worst. They've been calling up clients too, and so far no one is staying on board with us.

  Fuck. This is worse than I thought.

  I poke my head into Austin's office, but he's not really doing that great either. He looks pretty down-trodden. He's on the phone talking to some investor. Or rather, listening to some investor chew him out. I guess that one is jumping ship too.

  I close his door and take a deep breath. I see Katie at her desk and head over to see her.

  Finally, a breath of fresh air. She looks stressed too, but she can at least give me a smile when she sees me. I tell her about the strained time I've had with the clients this morning, and she gives me the encouragement I need to carry on.

  “Just speak from the heart,” she says. “You can do it, Tyler!”

  “You’re right, I’ve got this,” I respond.

  Just spending a couple minutes with her is enough to clear my mind and replenish my energy to tackle the really important task I have to do today: calling the investors.

  The clients were just warm-ups. The investors make it possible to continue our business. They're essential.

  I get to my desk and look at the list of names. Austin's marked off the ones he's already talked to, in the shared database, so I begin with the next name on the list.

  I take a deep breath, and let all my charm come through my voice as I begin with a hearty, “Good morning!”

  Five hours later, I hang up the phone for the last time.

  The last call, the last investor, the last hope – all gone.

  Between the two of us, Austin and I have called every investor we have.

  They've all jumped ship.

  I let that truth sink into me like a thick, cold fog.

  I have failed. Big time.

  I couldn't get one client or investor to listen to me. They didn't give a shit about my stupid charm or my lame-ass jokes. They didn't give a shit that I've always gotten my way. They couldn't care less that we've fixed the bugs, or that we have some exciting new apps in the works for release soon. They care about saving their own skin, and they see our products as worthless now.

  I got yelled at, insulted, lectured, and hung up on. No one has ever spoken to me in my life the way these people did today. It was surreal, humiliating.

  I push myself away from my desk in disgust and begin to pace back and forth in my office.

  How can I walk out that door and tell everyone that I failed? That I was defeated? How can I face Austin? And worst of all, how can I face Katie?

  What if Austin was right? What if I am a total screw-up?

  I guess I've always had everything kind of handed to me on a silver platter, just like he always used to say. He had to work through college. He was on scholarship, and I was on a trust fund. Women always just fell into my lap. And I always somehow managed to cut a deal and get what I wanted.

  But not today. Today it's obvious that none of that really meant shit. If I can't use my wits to save the company, then what good are my sense of humor and people skills? My fucking charisma? They're not worth anything.

  And maybe I'm not really worth anything either, when you get down to it. Maybe I'm just this vapid, empty guy inside this shiny exterior.

  I'm a failure. And the saddest part? It took me 36 years to realize it.

  Austin was right. I've always just been sliding by on good luck and good genes. I'm lazy, undisciplined, and just fucking soft. There
's no excuse. I don't work hard like him, and I've never really tried very hard either. There's no way I could have ever kept up with someone like Austin if the playing field of inherited wealth and privilege were equal. I'm not as smart, and I'm damned sure not as passionate as he is.

  Passion. I've never been passionate about anything in my life – until I met Katie, that is. And that's why this hurts all the more. I finally met a great woman I can't get enough of, and now I have to tell her the truth about me – that I'm really a loser.

  So not only will we lose the company because of my inadequacies, but I'll also lose my girl.

  Because why would someone as smart, funny and beautiful as Katie want to stay with me? There's no way she'll still want a relationship with someone who is a fuck-up like me, especially one who causes her to lose her job.

  I walk to my window and look out at the city below. I may as well break the news to her now. I let out a deep sigh. I guess it was good while it lasted.

  Chapter 54

  Austin

  Katie and I are talking in my office when Tyler barges in, without knocking, as usual.

  The first thing I notice is his look of complete despair – something I'm not used to seeing on Tyler Black's face.

  “Oh, Katie, there you are, I've been looking for you,” he says quietly.

  “Tyler, what's wrong? You look awful!” Katie exclaims, rushing to him after he closes the door behind him.

  “Yeah, I don't think I've ever seen you looking so depressed in my life,” I add.

  “Guys, I've got some bad news to tell you,” he says, taking a deep breath. “Real bad. I just got off the phone with our last investor. She pulled out too. That means we don't have a single one left.”