Subject: Cousin Kristi and I Entertain Dad's Clients
Story Codes: Ff MF Mf group oral adultery inc father daughter uncle niece
Diary Date: April 30, 2005
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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Summary
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My dad's new clients demanded some "special" entertainment. Being
married, he couldn't participate if he just went out and hired some
hookers so he turned to me and my cousin Kristi for help. Needless to
say, we were both more than willing to lend a hand – and more.
Table of Contents
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Chapter 1 - A Plea for Help
Chapter 2 - Getting Kristi On Board
Chapter 3 – Dad Couldn’t Wait
Chapter 4 – Back Home Again
Chapter 5 – Dinner With the Guys
Chapter 6 – The Ride to the Hotel
Chapter 7 – The Hotel
Chapter 1 – A Plea for Help
===========================
"Hey girl, can you help me out this weekend? "
Hearing my dad's voice on the phone was a surprise to start out with as I
don't couldn't remember him ever calling me at school before. Then to
hear him asking me for my help was even a bigger surprise. Naturally my
curiosity immediately peaked.
"Of course daddy, " I replied, then I added in a bit coyly, "But what in
the world would you need ME to do for you?"
Even as I spoke the words the obvious answer hit me like a brick between
the eyes. Instantly I felt my heartbeat quicken and a twinge erupted
deep between my legs. My dad and I had been having sex for almost four
years now and I knew he got horny for me when I was away to school.
Still, he’d never asked before me to come home and "help" him, no matter
how much he wanted me. It had been over a month since he last fucked me
and I smiled to myself as I visualized him all horny and hard in his
office, thinking who knows what nasty thoughts about his only daughter.
Images of a wild weekend back home with him and mom began to form in my
head but as it turned out, I wasn't exactly on target.
"Well Kelly, I know you've been doing some entertaining at bachelor
parties this past semester.”
Hmmm, now I wonder who had told him THAT? It was true, I couldn't deny
it, but I hadn’t told him myself because I was afraid he might think I
was crossing some sort of line by taking money for sex. It wasn't the
money anyway that I was interested in, it was the fun and excitement that
got me off. Still, it WS technically prostitution and I didn't want to
get in an argument with him over it.
He continued on, “...and so I wondered if you'd like to do something like
that for some new clients I'll be having in town this week."
Whoa! That one came out of the blue for sure. The first semester of my
sophomore year had been rough for me. I missed my freshman roomie
terribly. Not that my new one was all that bad, it's just she was bi and
didn't even like to masturbate. My frustrations built to the point where
I decided at the start of the 2nd semester to find something to satisfy
my needs without getting into trouble with my school.
After checking out various options I signed up with an escort service in
Columbus and over the next few months did a couple of bachelor parties
and a few private escorting gigs. Because I was doing it for sex rather
than money, I tended to be pretty picky about the guys I went out with.
It put me a little at odds with my agency, as they would have had me out
every night like a street hooker if they could, but I stuck to my
principles. The last thing I was looking for was any sort of trouble or
personal relationships so I restricted my clients to older guys (late
thirties and forties) who were married, preferably with children.
It was fun at first as I fulfilled their sexual fantasies. This was
especially true for the guys who had daughters my age that let me be
their surrogate daughter for the evening. My favorite evening was
helping them live out the naughtiest fantasies they kept hidden away with
regards to their own daughters.
Of course, as I mentioned before I told my parents all about my new "job"
as I had never kept anything from them before and didn't want to start
now. Needless to say they were a bit concerned at first but when they
understood the security precautions my agency had in place and the
limited number of engagements I accepted they were OK with it. From what
I was hearing on the phone now, apparently my father was more than OK
with it – he even wanted to hire me!
We talked for the next ten to fifteen minutes about the situation he was
in. Apparently he’d had several guys in town all the past week for what
represented a major coup for my dad's firm. They had been going out
every night and proved themselves to be a bit over the top in more than
just their business dealings. The three of them ranged were all
different ages; my dad guessed 25, 35 and 50. The older two were married
but according to my dad he never would have known from the way they all
caroused around town. They’d hit a different strip joint every night and
Saturday was to be their last evening before heading home. My dad said
they hinted broadly that the account was his but the things could always
change depending on how Saturday night went. It was obvious they weren't
interested in being just spectators at a club; they wanted to be part of
the action.
Ever the lawyer, my dad was wary of going out and hiring some hookers off
the street only to end up getting busted for solicitation. Besides, he’d
never done such a thing in the past because he would never cheat on my
mom in the first place. It didn't matter that she probably wouldn't have
cared about the sex itself, it was the principle that he and mom had
lived by ever since they got married. My dad took his wedding vows
seriously and he’d never been with a woman outside our family since the
day he married my mom; well, other than my best friend Beth who was
practically a member of the family anyway so that didn't count.
As he considered the options he looked at a photo of me he kept on his
desk top and remembered what I was doing now with the bachelor parties
and escorts and realized he had his answer right there in front of him
the whole time. So he called me and asked me if I’d be interested in
combining the two – first go out for a nice dinner and then back to a
downtown hotel suite for some "personal" entertainment. As he concluded,
I simply couldn't believe what I was hearing – my dad was asking me to
fuck a few of his clients! Was he just pulling my leg or was he being
serious?
"So it would be just me then?" I asked.
It wasn’t like that bothered me as it wouldn’t be the first time I’d
taken on three guys by myself but it was still not the norm for me. I’d
done as many as twelve at a bachelor party but somehow three guys in a
hotel suite seemed more challenging than a dozen in a living room.
My dad hesitated for a second, then said, "Well, what about Kristi? Do
you think your slutty cousin would be interested in joining in?"
I was glad we weren't on a video phone then as I covered my mouth to keep
from Laughing out loud. Would Kristi be interested in getting fucked?
Hell, he may as well ask if the sun was going to come up in the east
tomorrow! My little slut of a cousin may have been two years younger
than me being just over a week from her eighteenth birthday, but she’d
been fucked by at least twice as many guys as me.
My only immediate concern was that Kristi preferred boys – I mean young
boys well under eighteen. Once she turned eighteen in a few more days I
figured she was going to have to modify her preferences but for the time
being she was taking full advantage of her own "underage" status. Other
than my dad, I don't know of anyone over eighteen that she’s fucked other
than at the parties we went to (and at which she was now a full-time
member in good standing).
"I guess I could ask her dad," I replied, "But you know how she feel
about older guys, present company excepted of course!"
My dad sighed saying, "I know, that's why I hesitate to ask her. Would
you mind calling her and finding out for me? Somehow I don't think she
would ever refuse you for anything!"
Giggling at that, I agreed and so we made plans for him to pick me up
right after classes on Friday. We weren't to meet up with the guys until
Saturday evening so at least that would give me plenty of time to have
some fun at home. We chatted some more about school and then he hung up
so I could call Kristi.
Chapter 2 – Getting Kristi On Board
===================================
Kristi wasn't answering her cell phone so left her a voicemail to call me
as soon as possible. A couple hours dragged on before my phone finally
rang and my favorite cousin was on the line.
"Hey Kelly!" I heard in my ear as she greeted me, "Sorry to miss you
before, I was a bit, um, distracted."
I smiled as I held the phone close to my ear. When it came to Kristi,
being "distracted" could have meant anything from doing laundry to gang-
banging the Local Little League team with the odds being on the latter!
"That's OK, you may as well take advantage of it while you can. It won't
be long before you'll have to be careful about your choice of guys
though, you naughty little slut!"
Kristi laughed at my poorly disguised reference to her typical choices in
boys. Kristi was seventeen but in less than two weeks she’d be eighteen.
While the people at the sex parties (where she was now a charter member)
were generally twenty one and over, most of the guys she liked to fuck
one-on-one were under eighteen and in most cases, quite a bit younger!
Normally I steered clear of Kristi’s toys but last Thanksgiving she
convinced me to share one of them with me, a sixteen year old wresting
stud. In this case I couldn't pass up the opportunity (neither did her
mother from what I learned later). Besides, he LOOKED like he was at
least 18 so OI didn't feel I was doing anything immoral.
Even when she took on “older” men it was guys in their twenties. In
fact, other than my dad I hadn’t known Kristi to fuck anyone in their
late thirties or older so it was going to be interesting to get her
reaction to what I was about to propose.
We chatted for a while about the latest guys we'd each been with. I
recounted my recent escort experiences and tried to emphasize that they
were all older men and what a turn-on it was for me to listen to them
talk to their wives on the phone while they fucked me or to pretend I was
the daughter they’d always wanted to violate. I felt myself getting
wetter and wetter as I recalled how incredible it was to hear a cheating
husband telling his clueless wife that he loved her and missed her while
at the same time his swollen cock was pumping in and out of my hungry
pussy like a piston.
I imagined his wife sitting home, thinking her loving husband was sitting
all alone in some empty hotel room when in reality he was fucking a girl
half her age while at the same time professing his love for her and
supposedly missing her. Well, if the way he ramming himself in me meant
anything, he wasn't missing her one bit!
Kristi was also interested in the bachelor parties I'd been doing.
Although so far I had only done two, each was a totally different
experience and something entirely new for me. Although Kristi was a
regular at the sex parties in town, they were with other people like her
and not a situation where she was the sole source of entertainment for
the evening. I could tell from the way she kept asking me questions
about how the guys reacted and what they did to me that this was turning
her on more than my escorting experiences. I used the opening...
"So Kristi, do you think you might be interested in doing a party with me
some time?" I asked calmly.
"Hell yes!" she exclaimed. "Were you planning on trying to do anything
like that this summer during break?"
"Well...," I said in a slow drawl, "It just so happens that I have an
opportunity this weekend you just might be interested in."
"Oh really? But how would I get to Ohio?"
"Actually the party's right by you in Pittsburgh," I replied, "It would
be sort of a cross between an escort and a bachelor party. We would go
out for dinner and then put on a private show for them back at their
hotel suite."
"Hmmm, and how many guys are you looking at?" she asked in a matter-of-
fact tone, almost like we were discussing a typical dinner reservation.
"Four total."
"How old?"
"I think they range from mid-twenties to maybe fifty." I said holding my
breath. "I know Kristi, too old for you but hey, think of how much fun
you'll have."
"I suppose," she sighed, "Anyone we know?"
"All three are from out of town," I answered and then hesitated for a
second before continuing, "plus my dad."
"Wow!!" she exclaimed, "You're kidding! That sounds soooooo cool! So,
just how did this come about?"
I explained the situation with my dad's clients and how he didn't want to
hire hookers because he wanted to be able to join in but didn't want to
cheat on my mom.
"So let me get this straight," Kristi said, "your father wants us to fuck
three guys we've never met in front of him and then he is going to fuck
us both in front of them - and they will have no idea who we really are?"
"Well, that about sums it up." I said with a hint of laughter in my
voice.
"Oh my god that is SOOOO hot!" she said and I knew we were on for the
weekend! We talked another thirty minutes or so about what to wear and
how we would act with them. I was fingering myself the whole time and
came furiously not long after I hung up the phone. God, I couldn't wait
for the weekend to come!!
Chapter 3 – Dad Couldn’t Wait
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That Friday I woke up and the first thing that I thought of was that
today was the day! I was so incredibly horny I literally had no choice
but to masturbate right there in bed even before going to the bathroom.
Why I bothered with classes I don't know as all I could think about all
day was being picked up by my dad at the end of the day and what we would
be doing later in the evening. It was so bad that half-way through one
of my classes– Literature of the Modern World, I had to excuse myself to
go to the girl's room and do myself yet again!
Fortunately Fridays are an easy day for me and I was through with class
by 11AM and so just before noon I was in the lobby with my backpack,
impatiently waiting for my dad. It wasn’t too long before the big
familiar SUV pulled up and I ran out to greet him. I quickly opened the
passenger door and jumped in, grinning broadly at him. We exchanged
hellos and he quickly pulled away and drove off campus. A few blocks
from school he pulled over into a small grocery store parking lot and
parked away from the other cars. He turned to me with a big smile on his
face.
"Hey baby, good to see you. Damn... you’re looking hot today!"
I smiled in appreciation and scooted across the seat to be next to him.
Dad put his arm around me and pulled me close to him, leaning down to
kiss me. Our lips met and a tingle went through my entire body as we
kissed passionately, a month of pent-up lust spilling out. His hand
moved down to my blouse and he unbuttoned it enough to slip his hand
inside and cup my breast. Of course I wasn't wearing a bra – I knew my
dad well enough by now. He gently squeezed me and it was like a dose of
pleasure was injected directly into my bloodstream and it quickly flowed
throughout my body, raising goose bumps as it went
"Oh daddy... I missed you so much," I whispered huskily to him.
"Damn, I can’t wait... I want you now," he groaned in reply. I looked at
him and his face had that look on it I rarely saw and my heart skipped a
beat as I recognized the pure lust and desire that was there. I knew he
wanted me the same way a hungry lion wants a gazelle. In my heart I knew
there was no denying his needs at this point. Yes, my dad was going to
fuck me now and it really didn't matter what I said or did at this point.
It wasn't like it really mattered as to this day I’d never refused my
father when he came for me and I had no plans to do so today. Still,
sometimes I wondered what would happen if I ever DID try to deny him at a
moment like this.
It was all just silly thoughts because as much as he wanted me, it's not
like I didn't want him just as badly. Oh yeah... I wanted to feel him
touching me all over, feel his large hands roaming all over every inch of
me and exploring me EVERYWHERE. Most of all though, I wanted him to fuck
me. God I wanted my dad to fuck me! My pussy was begging for his cock!
I could feel it between my legs, growing hotter and getting wetter by the
second. I didn't care anymore where we were or how he did it, just so
his hard dick made its way somehow into my waiting pussy. I pressed
myself against him and laid my hand on his crotch, feeling the firm lump
his hard cock had created there.
"Fuck me daddy," I begged him, "Fuck your little girl now. God I need
your cock soooooo bad."
I laid back on the seat and unbuttoned my jeans, lowering the zipper for
him. Dad grabbed them by the waist and pulled them down and off of me,
leaving me with nothing on but my unbuttoned blouse which was soon off of
me as well. I felt like such a dirty slut, laying naked in the front
seat of my dad's SUV right in the middle of a busy parking lot, spreading
my legs apart for him to fuck me.
Dad wasn't wasting any time either. This was not going to be one of
those intimate times with lots of cuddling and foreplay, building to a
beautiful climax. No, this was going to be a good old fashioned screwing
where both people just want to satisfy their own physical desires and
needs. I always loved fucking my dad but it was times like these that
really got me hot and horny. He wasn't treating me like his daughter
anymore, but rather like some skank of a whore he had just picked up off
the street and now he wanted to satisfy himself with her. I imagine that
most men just fantasize about having such raw, animal-like sex with a
girl.
The best part for my dad was that he knew he was NOT fucking some whore
who was just doing it for the money. He knew that I loved him fucking me
this way and that he could do absolutely anything he wanted to me and I
would not protest because I trusted him totally and without reservation.
From the passionate look on his face, I knew all he wanted to do at this
moment was to satisfy that instinctive desire for sex, to leave his seed
in a fertile young girl.
My dad was on his knees facing me as I lay on the seat with his cock
sticking out from his jeans. I watched with anticipation as he unbuckled
his belt and undid his jeans, dropping them and his boxers down below his
ass so his cock was freed. My tongue ran over my lips as I stared at his
erect dick, standing straight up with a pronounced curve. His crotch was
full of hair – he never even trimmed it because he knows I love it as
long as he can grow it.
I could already smell his sex, the odor emanating from a mixture of lust
and sweat between his legs. I wanted to dive on it and take him all in
my mouth, feeling that long curly pubic hair brushing against my face as
I filled my mouth and throat with his cock and breathed in his male
scent.
There was no time, though, for oral sex today. My dad wanted one thing
and one thing only – to fuck me. There was something about knowing his
desires that made me feel wonderful deep down inside. I loved my father
so very much and was so thankful for all the wonderful he had done for me
so far in my life. Being able to show him my gratitude by giving him the
most intimate and personal gift I possessed – my body, was such a
blessing.
At this moment I knew without any doubt whatsoever that my father NEEDED
me and it made me feel like the luckiest girl in the world to be able to
give him what he craved so badly. I felt proud that nobody, not even my
mother, could give him what I was offering him – his only daughter.
My dad leaned over me, supporting himself on his hands on each side of me
as he positioned his cock up against my wet pussy. Instinctively I
raised my hips to try to bring him into me as I felt his large head
pressing against the opening to my starving pussy. He reached back with
one hand and grabbed his cock so he could rub it up and down my wet slit,
teasing me at my pussy hole and then rubbing himself against my swollen
clit sending shock waves through me each time. Then with his cock once
again at my pussy entrance, he pushed into me and I felt his cock head
splitting me open and then entering inside of me.
My dad held himself in me, letting his cock throb in the hypersensitive
regions just inside of my pussy. God it felt so good! I gasped as
suddenly my orgasm came and I arched my head back as I moaned softly. My
pussy contracted and squeezed him so hard I almost pushed him out of my
pussy but he grunted and pushed himself further into me.
"Damn Kelly," he whispered, "You must have been really horny to cum this
fast!"
I wanted to just let the incredible surges run through me but I summoned
the strength for a quick answer saying, "Oh god yes daddy, fuck me more."
My orgasm started to wane and then suddenly he rammed himself into me to
the hilt and once again I was on cloud nine as I felt my cunt fill with
his swollen dick.
"God, I missed your tight pussy so much!" he exclaimed as he ground his
hairy crotch against my bald pussy. It felt like a brush caressing my
pussy with his cock in the middle of it, drilling me so deep it felt like
he was in my belly. "God you're so beautiful... such a wonderful
daughter... such a fucking slut!
He was pounding me like he was trying to drive me through the seat. The
truck had to be moving around from all the fucking and I wondered of
anyone in the parking lot had noticed. I didn't care, if anything I
hoped someone would see us. Imagine their shock at seeing an older man
fucking a girl young enough to be his daughter right in the middle of a
parking lot – except in this case I WAS his daughter!
He was going as fast as he could now when suddenly he pushed into me and
held himself still. I could feel his cock swelling and I knew what was
about to come.
"Oh daddy, cum in me. Fill me with your hot cum!" I begged him.
"Fuck!!!" he cried out as I felt his rigid cock explode inside of me,
spewing his hot incestuous fluid deep inside his daughter’s more than
willing pussy.
I loved this moment, the completion of the sexual circle as the same cock
that fucked my mother and ejected the sperm in other that created me was
now inside of my cunt, doing the same to his offspring. Just the thought
of it would have been as enough to make me horny any other time. Of
course, now it just added to the pleasure of the moment.
"Take it you fucking slut, take all of it in you," he demanded as he
erupted again and yet again.
Each time I felt that bloom of heat in me and the feel of hot liquid in
my gut as he shot his cum into me over and over again. Finally he just
held himself in me, pushing gently into me as he closed his eyes and
squeezed out the last bit of cum into me.
Wow, he’d shot me so full of cum I could feel it draining out of me and
dripping down my ass. Despite the tremendous fucking he’d just given me,
my dad started moving his cock slowly in and out of me again. The change
in pace from the hard fucking he was giving me to this gentle stroking
was all the more erotic as I felt my ass sliding on the leather seats now
slick with cum. This wasn't the first time by any means our cum had
covered these seats and I was thankful that he had chosen leather instead
of cloth.
"That feels wonderful daddy, please don't stop," I whispered softly to
him. "Make me cum again daddy, I want to cum, I want to cum for YOU."
My pussy began to throb and I felt it heat up like a hot coal had dropped
into it. Oh god I was cumming again. It was different this time though
than the first, more of the slow cooker version instead of the broiler
type I had experienced when we started. My body felt like it was getting
hotter and hotter until I thought I was going to burn up. Suddenly it
was like a spring let loose and this surge of emotion ran through me,
making me gasp loudly as my pussy tightened on his cock. Oh did it feel
good!
My dad could feel my pussy gripping him and together with my moans and
flushed skin it told him all he needed to know.
"Oh Kelly I love you so much. You're so beautiful when you cum."
"I love you too daddy," I moaned, opening my eyes to look at him. "I
want so bad to make you happy. I would do anything for you daddy –
ANYTHING."
He kissed me and my tongues met his as we shared a long, passionate
embrace. His dwindling cock was still in me and my pussy would spasm
uncontrollably with the aftereffects of my last orgasm, alternately
gripping him and then releasing him. Eventually he separated and I felt
his cock slip from my pussy, leaving it feeling cold and empty in
comparison. I could have fucked him all afternoon! We each got dressed
and I cleaned up the seat with some tissues from the glove box before I
sat on it in my jeans. I held the tissue up to my nose, breathing in the
wonderful odor of our cum.
"Wow girl," my dad exclaimed as he pulled the big truck out of the lot,
"Now THAT was incredible!"
I grinned at him and let me head rest on his shoulder as I pressed myself
up next to him. We didn't stop again until we got home but he know he
was sorely tempted to when about half-way back I gave him a nice blowjob
as he drove down the middle of the busy interstate highway. I loved it
especially when we would pass a bug truck and the driver could peer down
and see my head in my dad's lap. It must have been obvious what I was
doing because we got more than a few horns saluting us as we went by
them.
Chapter 4 – Back Home Again
===========================
We got back home in the later part of the afternoon and mom was waiting
for us at the door. I ran in and gave her a big hug.
"So how's my big college girl doing?" she asked. "Did you and dad behave
yourself on the way home?"
My dad coughed and I grinned making my mom laugh at the two of us.
"Well, to be honest I would’ve been amazed and maybe even a little
disappointed in you both if he HADN'T fucked you by now," she said with a
laugh. "It’s always good to see some things never change."
My dad slipped in behind me and kissed my mom. His hand slipped between
her legs and started rubbing her crotch playfully.
"Oh John, stop it!" she exclaimed with a laugh, "It's only been a few
hours since you fucked your daughter and now me? Sheesh, are you still
THAT horny!"
Then she turned to me and said, "Well girl, you've got a big night ahead
of you. Now run upstairs and start getting ready and I'll be up to help
you just as soon as I take care of your horny father."
That was one thing I really loved about my parents. After being married
over twenty years they still could act like two horny teenagers. My
mother confided in me one time that one reason she loved it when I fucked
my dad was the hard fucking she usually got soon afterwards. My father
loved to fuck me but it was more for his physical satisfaction as well as
the erotic thrill that comes from fucking his only daughter.
My parents did something I had yet to do in my life – make love. Some
day when I was married I dream of having that level of physical as well
as emotional attachment with a man. Even with my parents I still
consider what we do as fucking, not making love. To make love requires
two people equally committed to and in love with one another. My father
loved my mother as his soul mate and you can only love one person that
way.
I went upstairs to my bedroom and when I entered it, the sight before me
made me cry out with joy and amazement. Laying on my bed was a beautiful
new evening dress and shoes. The dress was jet black with no shoulder
straps. I held it up to me and smiled when I saw how short the hemline
was. It looked much to small but when I checked the tag it appeared to
be the right size. My mom came in behind me while I was looking in the
mirror.
"So what do you think? I tried to find something for you tonight that
would be sexy but not make you look TOO much like a streetwalker. "
"Oh mom, it's perfect!" I replied and gave her a big hug. "I can't wait
to try it on."
My mom clucked a bit saying, "Well you better get that cute ass in gear
then. I was expecting you guys home an hour ago. I would've thought
that with all you have planned for tonight that the two of you could have
had a LITTLE restraint but I guess I shouldn't expect you to start
something new."
She couldn't keep a straight face anymore and laughed saying, "I will say
one thing, you have him as horny as I have seen him in a long time! I
thought he was going to fuck me right there on the porch. Now get going
and get yourself ready. Kristi will be over here in a couple of hours."
I really didn't need all that much time normally but tonight I wanted to
be perfect. Instead of a fast shower I decided a soothing bubble bath
with some oil and salts would be relaxing and make my skin soft and
scented. As I lay in the tub, feeling the hot water surrounding me, it
was like being in a womb – all safe and secure.
I ran my hands all over me, taking special care to clean my ass and
between my legs. Using my mom's razor, I shaved my legs and then
carefully around my pussy – this was NOT a night for nicks and bumps. I
took both hands and rubbed my legs one at a time. Mmmmmmm, they felt so
smooth and soft. I couldn't wait to look down and see a guy's head
between them!
The debate over my hair lasted more than ten minutes. Not only didn't I
want to look like I was going to a prom, I didn't have the time to do
anything fancy in the first place. In the end I just blew it dry and let
it hang naturally. Makeup was another major decision. The idea was to
look a bit slutty tonight but not an outright whore. No heavy eyeliner
or gaudy lipstick. I have traded between every makeup company in the
world it seems and never found one yet that I liked everything they have
so my bag tends to be a bit of a mess.
Fortunately I had outgrown any acne problems years ago and my skin
tonight was perfect. A little trimming on the eyebrows and a touch of
perfume. My mom has always used Charlie which must date back to her teen
years but she got me hooked on it as well. Some things just improve with
time! I trimmed my fingernails and toenails and then added a light
coating of polish. A dose of deodorant and a light dusting of baby
powder (I found that guys get turned on by the feel and smell of it more
than most perfumes) and I was ready to get dressed.
My new dress and shoes were still laid out on the bed. I smiled to
myself at the blatant hint – no bra or panties had been set out! Past
experience told me to put my shoes on first. From the look of that dress
I wasn't going to be bending over very easily once it was on nor would I
want to in public unless I was looking to be arrested for indecent
exposure. The shoes were practically nothing, just some straps that went
around my foot and ankle along with a four inch spiked heel. It had been
a while since I had worn a heel that high and I hoped I didn't stumble or
do anything silly in them.
Standing up in them I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled. There
was really one reason for wearing heels like these – your legs and ass
automatically tightened and looked sexy. I smiled, pleased with what I
saw; too bad they didn't look that way without the heels!
I slipped the dress over my head and tugged it down. God it was tight!
One of the good things about working for the escort service was that it
forced me to watch my weight and figure rather than letting it go the way
so many girls do in school. Not that they got fat, although many did, it
was just that extra five to ten pounds that made all the difference when
you were trying to slip into a dress like this one. I finally managed to
pull it down as far as it would go. There was a zipper in the side which
pulled it all together. I took a deep breath and then let everything out
and quickly pulled the zipper up. No more deep breaths now, that was for
sure!
I looked in the mirror and grinned. Mom had certainly picked out one
hell of a sexy dress. It fit me like a coat of paint and barely covered
my bustline. It had built-in support that made the most of my cleavage –
I looked a full cup size bigger! The one thing that really turned me on
though was the hemline. It couldn't have been more than eight inches
below my ass. Sitting down was going to be a challenge and bending over,
well bending over was not on the menu tonight! I think I would have
burst it through the seams had I tried. The best part was the way it
showed off my legs. Between the heels and the tight dress that hugged my
thighs my legs looked great! I twirled around and tried to imagine the
look on my professor's face this morning if he could see me now as
compared to early in the morning when I was all tired and dowdy!
I carefully made my way down the stairs – guys have no idea what a
challenge that can be in such heels. I made my way to the living room
where my mom and dad were waiting for me. My dad was in his suit and
looked so handsome! Both of them stared at me and I did my model turn
for them, giving them a nice view of my ass as I did.
"Wow!" my dad exclaimed, "How THAT is what I call HOT!"
My mom looked like a proud parent at her kid's play. "Oh Kelly, you
looks beautiful in that outfit. I knew those heels would make your ass
look good!"
My dad had this shit eating grin on his face as he circled around me. He
lifted up my dress, exposing my bare ass.
"Oh my Mary, our little girl forgot her underwear," he said jokingly.
"Well, I guess it's like mother like daughter."
I pulled my skirt down and pretended to be indignant. "Daddy!! You know
I'm not that kind of girl!"
I thought my dad was going to choke he laughed so hard. After all, I was
EXACTLY that type of girl! Still, I didn't think it was THAT funny.
Just then the door opened and in walked my cousin and her mom. Kristi
was wearing an incredible full length black gown that was slit on the
left slide almost to her waist. From her waist up it was skin tight,
showing off her small boobs nicely. It wasn't strapless but rather had a
single shoulder strap over her right shoulder from where it dipped down
low under her left arm. On her feet were simple black heels, not as high
as mine, maybe only a couple of inches. Her hair looked fantastic!
Normally down below her shoulders, she had it all on top of her head in a
complex arrangement that looked incredibly sexy. For a moment I felt so
jealous as she had obviously had more time to prepare for this evening
but as soon as we hugged all that went right out the window.
"Look this way!" my Aunt Linda called out.
We looked over and she had her ever-ready camera out. She must have a
million pictures of us by now so we were use to it. We put our heads
together and smiled for a shot. Then we turned towards one another and
kissed long and hard. Kristi's arms were around me and her hands were
planted firmly on my ass, squeezing my ass and pulling me tightly into
her. Then the little vixen pulled up my short skirt and exposed my bare
ass to everyone! My aunt was taking one picture after another as my
parents stood by and smiled, watching the two of us making out with one
another.
We went into the living room where Kristi and I sat next to each other on
the couch while our parents sat in the love seat and chairs. We still
had about an hour before it was time to meet dad's clients so we talked
about the evening and what they thought we should do. The first debate
was over where to have dinner. My dad suggested Hooters and my mom
slapped him playfully.
"Heaven's no John," she chastised him, "Look at those two – do they look
like they are going to Hooters! You need to some place like the Grand
Concourse."
We went on and eventually settled on the Grand Concourse as my mother had
suggested. It was an elegant old train station that had been converted
to a beautiful restaurant. It also afforded some privacy in the evening
if you picked the right rooms and seats. Once the dinner location was
settled, the rest of the time was spent debating what Kristi and I should
be doing with the guys. My dad emphasized that they had just been teased
at strip clubs all week and now that it was their last night in town they
were expecting the stakes to be raised considerably.
My aunt was all for giving them as much as they could handle from the
start whereas my mom, always the more conservative one, thought a little
teasing at first would set up the mood better for a good time later in
the hotel suite. In the end, my dad made the call, telling us that it
would be cool to tease them and maybe even give them hand jobs, but
otherwise we should wait before going any farther with them before we got
to the hotel. My dad looked at me and smiled at that.
"Sorry Kelly, you'll just have to wait to suck their dicks until we get
to the hotel. No blowjobs in the SUV!"
I gave him a pouting look. My dad knew how much I LOVE to suck cock.
Kristi and I loved sex but in some ways we were quite different in our
tastes. I liked older guys (late thirties up to fifty or so) and she
loved young boys (thirteen to seventeen) although after her eighteenth
birthday in a little more than a week she was going to have to give those
guys up for the most part (at least I assumed she would).
While I love to be fucked, I tend to be bit at some times when it comes
down to whose cock gets to be in me. On the other hand I love sucking
cock so much that I never miss an opportunity. You may well imagine that
my craving for dick gained me quite a reputation with the guys in school
where I like to think my oral skills were legendary.
Kristi, on the other hand, didn't mind sucking cock but her real love was
being fucked. The boys loved going out with her even more because they
knew the odds were virtually a lock that they would get to fuck her
unless they behaved like total jerks. As a result, even though she had
been having sex for two years less than me, she had fucked at least twice
as many guys as I had but by my best estimate I had sucked probably three
to four times the cocks she had.
My aunt looked over at my dad and asked, "So tell me John, what are YOUR
plans for tonight. You going to just watch or will you be fuck our
daughters along with these guys?"
A broad grin appeared on my dad's face which answered her question better
than anything he could have said. My mother giggled at this and nudged
my dad in the side with her elbow/
"Gee whiz John, you are soooooo bad sometimes. I can't believe you're
going to fuck you own daughter and niece in front of these guys and
pretend they're just some hookers you picked up off the street. Goodness
sakes John, I mean what will you come up with next?"
My aunt listened, shaking her head before butting into the discussion
saying, "Oh come on Mary, you're just jealous her didn't ask the two of
us instead."
My dad cut in, "Ok you two, enough of that! Sure I would've loved to
have all four of you but I already told you that they insisted on having
teenagers. In any case, it's time to get going – duty calls."
Kristi and I stood up in the middle of the living room to let our moms
give us the once over. We each got a nice goodbye kiss and then the
three of us climbed in the SUV, Kristi and I in the seat behind the
driver.
Chapter 5 – Dinner With the Guys
================================
It took about twenty minutes to make our way downtown to their hotel
where they were already waiting for us outside the lobby. My dad got out
to greet them, leaving us behind. I could see him pointing to the SUV
and everyone nodded and smiled. From a distance they looked pretty good
and Kristi took my hand and squeezed it. We looked at each other and
giggled like two little girls with a new secret to share.
The guys finally came up to the truck and my dad opened the door for
them. Suddenly I realized that this was not something to joke about and
masturbate to but the real deal. I felt the excitement I always got when
I showed up for a new escort or party except in this case my dad and
cousin were going to be involved. Having them with me helped take away
that inner feeling of fear I also typically had at the beginning also
which was good.
The three of them looked inside and when they saw us in the interior
light of the SUV a big smile appeared on each face and I saw it – that
look all men get when their more basic instincts and hormones take
control and they see me with only one thought in mind – sex. I felt that
twinge between my legs I get when something wants attention and I thought
for a moment about suggesting that we forget the other plans for the
evening and just stay at the hotel and get down to business!
The oldest one got in front with my dad while the youngest one sat next
to Kristi leaving the middle guy for me. After they got in my dad
introduced us to them. Roger was in front with him, Michael ("call me
Mike") was with Kristi and Phil was next to me. With everyone on board
my dad started the SUV and we were off. It was only a short drive to
dinner from downtown and we just exchanged some small talk about where
they were from and such.
On the way I noticed that Roger and Phil both had wedding rings on which
I found interesting. Mike was wasting no time getting friendly with
Kristi. He already had his arm around her and she was sitting up tight
next to him, allowing his hand to start groping her boobs even before we
hit the street!
Phil was a little less aggressive with me but his eyes betrayed him when
he looked down at my dress. I was sitting with my legs crossed with my
right over the left so that my skirt was pulled up to my ass on his side,
giving him a great view of me from my waist to my toes. He stared for a
few seconds before getting acting as if nothing had happened but I knew I
already had him hooked.
We arrived without further incident at the restaurant where my dad handed
the keys over to the valet. He almost dropped them to the ground as he
was more interested in Kristi and me than he was the keys. Who would
have blamed him? Getting out of the SUV proved to be a bit interesting
to any bystanders given the cut of our dresses. I watched as Kristi
stepped down, her bare leg emerging through the high cut in her dress
showing all but the crotch until she had both feet back on the ground.
For me with my short skirt it was a bit more difficult as it was a large
step down from the SUV and it proved impossible to keep the skirt down in
the process. I managed without flashing TOO much of anything although
every eye, including the valet's, were on my ass hoping it would go up
just one more inch. I pulled it down and straightened it out after I got
out, acting as if nothing was unusual, and we all went inside.
My dad had gone ahead and was already talking to the hostess about a
table. When she saw the five of us coming up she smiled knowingly and
led us to a room on the river side where there was a large round booth
that looked like it could seat eight comfortably. Thus with just the six
of us we fit in nicely and I noted that the table was large and high
enough to conceal just about anything that might go on under it. The
hostess asked if everything was OK and from the twinkle in her eye I knew
just what she was thinking.
The guys quickly ordered drinks and my dad made sure to point out that
Kristi and I were too young to order, making everyone laugh but at the
same time it was a not too subtle way of emphasizing to them they had two
teenagers amongst them (OK, I had turned twenty a couple of months before
but a little white lie never hurt in a situation like this).
Dinner lasted over an hour and a half. We could have easily dragged it
on another hour in a place like this but face it, the evening wasn't
about having a good meal – at least not the type they served here. It
was just intended to allow everyone to get comfortable with each other.
I have no idea what they were talking about half the time when it came to
their work but I smiled and pretended it was the most fascinating
discussion I had ever been in.
At one point I asked Roger and Phil about their families and was
surprised when they were more than happy to tell us all about them.
Roger had been married thirty years, had two sons and a daughter, all of
whom had graduated and were on their own. One son was still "available"
he joked while the others were married and he was even a grandfather now.
Phil had been married twice with a daughter resulting from each marriage.
The first was living out west with a long-time boyfriend while his
daughter from his current marriage had just turned fourteen. They both
joked that Mike was the only one "available" among them and warned us
that he had quite the reputation back home.
Of course my dad pretended not to know us and so when it came to his turn
he explained he had been married to his high school sweetheart for almost
twenty two years and they had one beautiful daughter attending college.
It was all I could do to keep from smiling too broadly as he told them
how great his daughter was. Looking around, I wondered what these guys
would have said if they had a clue who Kristi and I really were.
As for us, we didn't say much except to say we were both students, me a
sophomore and her about to graduate from high school. When they realized
she was still in high school all three of them looked at her with renewed
interest and I saw Roger whisper something to me dad and both of them
smiling afterwards. I suspected he was congratulating my dad on his
selection of girls for the evening!
Surprisingly, despite the sexual overtones and innuendos that filled the
dinner conversation, very little actually happened between us. Sure I
was groped pretty heavily under the table and it turned me on quite a
bit. Roger and Mike were on each side of me and both had a hand on the
my leg closest to them most of the evening. I liked the way it felt to
have two guys rubbing my legs and inner thighs as we chatted away and
enjoyed a wonderful meal. They weren't exactly shy about exploring me
and both of them knew by the end of the appetizer round that I wasn't
wearing panties!
Roger was the first to learn I was shaved, his fingers exploring between
my legs which I kept spread apart just enough to give them access.
Phil was a bit more aggressive once he made his move, tracing his finger
along my cunt until he was able to feel the wetness of my pussy. In the
meantime I alternated touching each of them through their pants, rubbing
them and enjoying the response I got. The best part was that even Roger
was hard as a rock almost immediately. I had heard that some guys his
age took medication for blood pressure and such that made erections
difficult and I had been worried we would need some Viagra!
After the main course while we were waiting for dinner, Kristi and I
excused ourselves and went off to the restroom together. Once we were
inside and saw that nobody else was in with use, we both started to speak
at the same time we were so excited. We laughed at ourselves and I went
first.
"So what do you think of them? Has Mike been feeling you up all night
too?" I asked her.
"Oh my god, he started as soon as we sat down!" Kristi exclaimed in mock
horror. "And he certainly wasn't subtle – straight for the ol' pussy."
We compared thoughts as to how the evening had gone. Both is of were
more excited than ever. All three guys were good looking and Mike was an
absolute hunk.
Then Kristi got her naughty look on her face and said, "So do you think
your dad will do us in front of them? I have never been with him when
anyone outside our family was around – have you?"
"No," I replied, "This should be interesting, that's for sure. I wonder
what our moms are doing now. I bet they wish they could have joined in
as well."
Kristi giggled, saying, "Well Kelly, you KNOW what they are doing."
True enough, it was more a rhetorical question than anything else.
Knowing my mom and her sister, they were probably so horny thinking of
what their daughters were doing that I bet mom's vibrator stash next to
the bed was getting quite a workout. I hoped that as Kristi and I got
older we kept as close as our mothers had done.
We got back to the table I saw my dad was handing the check back to the
waiter. The guys all were getting ready to go so it looked like dessert
was off. We must have looked a bit confused at the rapid change of pace
as my dad explained it to us.
"Hey girls, we were discussing things while you were doing whatever it is
girls do in the restroom. The guys really like you both and thought
perhaps we could get down to 'business" now. Any problems with that?"
Of course neither of us did. We were just as anxious as they were to get
going anyway and we all knew what we were together for so why not just
get down to it?
Chapter 6 – The Ride to the Hotel
=================================
We moved out to the lobby and waited for the valet to retrieve our
vehicle. I felt a hand on my ass and I turned my head around to see
Roger smiling at me. I smiled back at him and wiggled just enough to let
him know I liked it. When I got up into the SUV he patted my ass and got
in front again with my dad so we ended up with the same seating
arrangements as we had coming over. This time though things were not as
tame during the ride. No sooner than we left than Phil was all over me.
I could see Mike was doing the same with Kristi while Roger had turned in
his seat to watch.
"You are so beautiful," he whispered in my ear as he kissed my neck and
started to fondle my breasts, "God I can't wait to fuck your brains out."
Well, nothing like a little romance to get things started! I turned my
head and kissed him. He responded by pulling my head to him, holding us
tightly together while he explored my mouth with his tongue. At the same
time he pulled my dress down to expose my breasts, grabbing my nipples
between his fingers as he massaged each boob. He pulled away from me and
let out a sigh.
"Fuck your tits are incredible! Just the perfect size."
It thrilled me to hear him say that. It wasn't that long ago that I
thought my boobs were never going to grow and I would be an A cup
forever. I was just a late bloomer though as once I turned nineteen it
seemed they suddenly just swelled up into a solid B cup. I loved showing
them off as they were firm and perky rather than hanging down the way so
many girls' boobs did. I reached over and put my hand on his crotch.
God he was so hard already!
I looked outside to see where we were and we had just crossed over the
river so it wasn't too far before we got back to the hotel. Even so, I
decided to tease him while I had the opportunity so I reached down and
unzipped his pants. Reaching in, I freed his cock so it was poking out
of his pants. He was hung pretty well, bigger than most and definitely
thicker than average. Length of a cock wasn't all that important to me
but thickness made a huge difference for me.
I like a really long cock because it went up into me farther and it's
especially nice when he cums because I can feel the heat from his cum
deep inside of me. Otherwise it just made blowjobs harder! A fat cock,
on the other hand, could make a huge difference. When it entered me I
could feel my vagina spreading apart to accept him, forcing my legs to
spread apart like I was being split apart. The fatter the cock the more
it spread me open and the better it felt.
"Mmmmmmm, nice cock." I said as I put my hand on it and felt the warmth
of his cock, "I bet it tastes even better than it looks."
"Suck it bitch," Phil said, "suck my cock."
Despite his rather rude language, I was only too happy to do what he
asked and I bent over to take the swollen head in my mouth. As I did my
skirt gave up all hope of staying down and rode up well over my ass,
exposing my ass and bald pussy to him. I felt his hand moving over my
smooth butt and then down to my pussy. His finger slipped in to me and
started to stoke me like a mini cock. God, it felt wonderful while I was
sucking him. His cock actually did taste good and I savored the feel of
his smooth skin on my lips, stretched tightly because of his erection.
"OK everyone, we're here!" my dad called out.
I had barely had time to get in a few good licks on Phil's cock but I
knew we would have a lot more opportunities in just a few minutes. I sat
up in the seat and looked at my poor dress. It was bunched up around my
belly from being pushed down off of my tits as well as from being pushed
up of my ass.
I straightened myself out as best I could and I could tell Kristi was
doing the same ahead of me. I wondered how far she had gotten but from
the wetness on her face I had a feeling she had been doing some sucking
of her own. The valet took the SUV and we all went into the lobby. I
noticed that the valet gave me and Kristi the once-over and from the
smile on his face I had a feeling he had a good idea of what was going on
here.
Chapter 7 – The Hotel
=====================
My dad had reserved an executive suite so we all got in the elevator and
went up together. The suite was HUGE! I had never been in any hotel
room that was even half as large. It was more like an apartment than a
hotel room. There was a living room with some couches and chairs that
had a great view of the city lights below. The bedroom was off to one
side and it had its own bathroom in it in addition to a bathroom in the
general area of the suite. What looked to be a full and very well-
stocked bar was adjacent to the living room. A full kitchen finished it
off although I couldn't imagine anyone that could afford a room like this
wanting to cook!
We stood around for a moment, Kristi and I not quite sure what to do.
Roger was apparently the leader and he took control.
"John, thanks for dinner and these two incredible girls. The suite is
fantastic. Now I don't know what you planned for the rest of the night
but I hope you were intending to stay here with us."
My dad just smiled and nodded I agreement. Actually I think they would
have had to forcibly kick him out but he never let on.
"Great!" Roger said, "Then let's get started. All week we have been to
the titty bars and frankly, I'm tired of being teased. What do you say
guys, do we just get right down to it?"
Mike and Phil were in full agreement so they turned to look at us. My
dad laughed at our lack of understanding.
“What he means girls is they don't want a strip show or to be teased,
they just want to get going and start screwing you both."
Kristi and I smiled at that. We looked at each other and shrugged our
shoulders and dropped our dressers where we were standing. My dad picked
them up and hung them up as we stood in the middle of the living, both of
us naked except for our heels. I looked at the guys and smiled as sexy
as I could.
"Well, guys, here we are. What are you waiting for? Come and get it!"
They all undressed and threw their clothes in a pile by the couch. It
was the first time I got to see all three cocks and I was impressed.
None of them shaved which pleased me, and all three were in one state or
another of a growing erection. As I had thought with their clothes on,
it was obvious that they all worked out and kept themselves in great
shape. I turned to Kristi and we instantly decided to give them at least
SOME kind of a show. We started kissing and quickly dropped to the
floor, rubbing our naked bodies together. I laid on my back and Kristi
got on top of me, lowering her pussy to my mouth as she put her head
between my legs. We started to 69 in front of the guys and they moved to
surround us.
They weren't going to let us have each other for long though. Suddenly a
dick appeared in my face and I looked to see Roger hovering over me,
dropping his cock on me. I took it in my mouth and at the same time I
wasn't feeling Kristi's tongue on my clit so I figured she was sucking
someone as well. After a bit they pulled away and we got off the floor.
I motioned to the two older guys to come for me while Kristi went for
Mike and my dad. We each got on our knees in front of them and took
their cocks in our hands. I alternated between Roger and Phil, sucking
one while I stroked the other while Kristi did the same with her two. It
felt so hot to be doing this with Kristi, seeing her little nude body
kneeling in front of two men who were simply using her to satisfy their
sexual hunger. We sucked them until they were all stiff as steel pipes
and then we both turned around and got down on all fours.
"So who wants to fuck me first?" I asked in my sweetest, most innocent
little girl voice.
Roger took charge again and immediately got down on one knee behind me
and lined his cock up with my waiting pussy. I felt myself stretch open
as he literally shoved himself into me and he didn't stop until I felt
his crotch up against my ass with his thick pubic hair tickling me. I
was getting the picture fast that tonight was not for romance and
intimacy, that was for sure! These guys had one goal in mind - fuck us
and all they cared about was their own pleasure.
So far as they knew, we were just whores purchased and paid for to be
theirs for the night. Even though I knew about this from the start, it
still was not exactly what I had been expecting. When I was escorting,
even the guys who paid me showed SOME concern for me and wanted to be
sure I felt good as well. From the looks of it, tonight I was going to
learn just what the difference rally was between being a slut and a
whore.
For a brief moment I wondered whether or not this was something I really
should be doing but as Roger's cock swelled in me and he stroked it in
and out slowly, I found myself forgetting any doubts and worries as my
pussy squeezed down on the wonderful warm cock that was violating it.
Just then I heard Kristi gasp and I looked over to see that Mike was
fucking her from behind as well. Kristi was moaning with her head arched
back and her eyes closed as her body was pushed forward and backward as
he grabbed her hips and pulled her in and pushed her away as he thrust
his cock in and out of her little pussy. Kristi opened her eyes and saw
me watching. A huge grin came to her face as she turned around to look
at Mike.
"Yeah fuck me!" she yelled at him, "c'mon, you can fuck me harder than
this!"
“Damn Mike," Roger said, "What's the matter, can't satisfy your whore?"
Mike just grunted and slapped Kristi's ass hard enough to leave it bright
red. Then he REALLY started to fuck her, almost knocking her to the
floor. Well, I didn't feel sorry for her - she asked for it!
My dad went around us and kneeled in front of Kristi so she could suck
his cock while Mike fucked her. Phil did the same for me and now we each
had two cocks in us, one in front to suck and the other from the rear in
our cunts. We fucked like this as they traded around until each of them
had fucked the both of us and been sucked as well, at least once!
Roger was the last to fuck Kristi and when he pulled out of her he laid
on the couch and motioned for Kristi to get on board.
"Get your hot ass over here now and ride my cock," he commanded.
Kristi dropped Phil's cock from her mouth and stood up. She walked
slowly over to where Roger was stroking his cock, waiting for her. She
looked so hot standing there, naked and flushed from just being fucked.
My dad was getting ready to fuck me at this point but even he stopped to
watch his sexy niece in action.
"Mmmmmmm, I'm going to ride you like you've never been ridden before,"
she said with a big smile on her face. Kristi climbed onto him and
straddled him as she lowered herself onto his stiff cock she as faced him
and played with her boobs. His cock was pushed down for a moment and
then suddenly entered her, the head quickly disappearing into her hot
pussy. Immediately she started to hump him, bouncing on him like a wild
bronco.
Mike stood by the couch holding his cock and pulled her head towards him.
She bent over and sucked him as she continued to grind her pussy on
Roger's cock. Then Phil got on the couch behind Kristi and started to
play with her ass.
"You ever been DP'd before you dirty little whore?" he asked.
So far as I knew, Kristi had never had anal sex before, let alone double
penetration. She couldn't respond with Mike holding her head on his cock
but I could see the wide-eyed look she had which was all but screaming,
"What the HELL do you think you're going to do to me!?"
My dad started to say something because he knew what must be running
through Kristi's mind. This wasn't in the game plan we had discussed and
I could tell he was concerned for her. However, without spilling the
beans there was nothing much he could do so he just kept fucking me while
we both watched the three of them treat Kristi like the cheap whore she
was pretending to be. Phil started to finger Kristi's ass and stuck his
finger into her asshole.
"Damn you're tight!" he exclaimed. Looking at the other two, he grinned
saying, "This is going to be really good! The fucking slut has the
tightest ass I've ever had."
Phil spit into Kristi's asshole to wet it and then he aimed his cock into
her ass. My dad called out to hold on and ran to his clothes. I just
laid there, my cunt suddenly empty for the first time in an hour and
wondered what my dad was doing. To my surprise he brought out some KY
jelly and gave it to Phil who took it.
My dad laid down behind me again and I felt the familiar feel of his cock
against me. He whispered softly in my ear while I continued to watch.
"I brought it with in case one of you had a problem after a while if they
fucked you a long time. Believe me baby, I wasn't expecting ANYTHING
like this. Thank god I had it though. At least it will make it easier
on Kristi."
Phil used the jelly liberally and then renewed his onslaught of Kristi's
asshole. She was still fucking Roger's cock and sucking on Mike when
Phil spread her ass cheeks apart and pushed his cock head into her
asshole. Even with her mouth full of cock you could hear her crying out
as her ass spread apart further than it ever had before. Phil pushed
harder and harder until he was about half-way into her.
"Fuck," he panted, "The whore is so damn tight I'll never get my whole
cock into her!"
I could see that Kristi was squirming, trying to get Mike's cock out of
her mouth to say something but he was holding the back of her head and
forcing her down on his cock. Phil started to stroke his greasy cock in
and out of her. Each time he was able to penetrate her virgin ass a
little farther until finally he was all the way in her despite his
earlier prediction. I noticed then that Kristi was starting to pump back
against him, helping him to push himself in and out of her slimy asshole.
I couldn't believe it, she was liking it!
There had been times when I had put my a finger in my asshole and another
in my pussy at the same time and knew how it felt to feel them together
in me. I could only imagine how it must feel to have two cocks that were
several times bigger the my finger up there together! Apparently from
Kristi's reactions it was good! Seeing that she was no longer trying to
protest, Mike let her off of his cock for a second so she could talk.
"Oh god that feels so good, fuck me!" she cried out as she rocked back
and forth, driving the two cocks in her in and out of her at the same
time. Phil would push her forward which cause Roger's cock to come out
of her. When Phil pulled back she sat back down on Roger's cock, letting
him fully enter her again. Damn, I bet she was cumming continuously!
Mike looked over to where my dad was laying behind me and called out to
us.
"Hey, you gonna fuck her or what?"
I looked back at my dad and smiled. This was the first time since we had
started having sex than any other man would see him fuck me. How many
times had we been out in public and I wanted to show my feelings for him
but had to hold back because it wouldn't be "proper"? How many times had
I brought a boy home to fuck and wished my dad could join in with us?
Finally, for the first time he could fuck me while someone watched and I
almost came just from the thought of it.
I lifted my leg so he could put his cock up against my pussy more easily.
His dick reached between my legs and I felt the head pushing against my
pussy hole. With the way I'd been fucked already I wasn't exactly as
tight as I normally was but he didn't seem to mind as he slid himself
into me. It took all my willpower to keep from crying out to him and
call him my daddy as he began to fuck me in front of the rest of them.
We fucked like this for a while and then he got up and sat on the couch
while I stood in front of him and then lowered myself down onto his lap,
letting his hard cock slide up into me as I did. I was facing away from
him so I could watch Kristi get gang-banged while I fucked my dad. God,
what could have been more erotic than fucking your own dad in front of a
group of strangers while they were screwing your sexy little cousin?
Phil was pounding her asshole now and the experience must have been quite
good for him because before long he had the distinction of being the
first one to cum.
"Ohhhhhhhhh," he groaned, "Here it comes bitch, your first load of the
night."
Phil moved over next to Mike and Kristi stroked Mike's cock while she
opened her mouth and waited for her first present of the evening.
"That's it, cum in my mouth," she begged, "I want your cum!"
Phil didn't keep her waiting and with a few strokes he was cumming into
her wide open mouth. He missed with a couple of shots and hit her on the
cheek with one and in her hair with another. She sucked the last few
drops from him and he moved back to let Mike's blowjob resume. She
started sucking his cock with Phil's cum still in her mouth, coating
Mike's cock with Phil's slimy cum. Roger was the next to cum with his
cock still buried deep in Kristi's cunt.
"I'm going to cum in your pussy," he said to her, "I'm gonna fill that
hot little cunt with my spunk."
I could see his back arch and his hips rise as his first load was
expelled into Kristi's little pussy. Kristi loved being fucked and this
was what she loved the most, a man cumming in side of her so I knew she
was in heaven at the moment. She dropped down hard on his cock and
ground herself into his cock as far as she could, making his cock cum as
deep in her as she possibly could.
"Fuck I love that!" she cried out, "fill me up you bastard."
After a few more load she lifted up on him about halfway and I could see
his creamy cum dripping from her bald pussy. Damn I would have loved to
have gotten a taste of that and my dad must have been reading my mind!
"I bet you want to lick that cum right off her pussy... Hey, well go for
it girl."
I didn't need a second offer, I stood up and let my dad's cock slip from
my pussy and walked over and behind her. I leaned down and licked her
butt, getting a nice taste of his cum mixed with her pussy juices. Damn
it tasted soooooo good! My dad wasn't happy though to have me off of his
cock and as I stood in the living room, bent over and licking Kristi's
cum-covered butt my dad moved in behind me and started fucking me from
behind again.
I was so turned on licking cum on Kristi's ass that when his cock slipped
in me I felt an incredible orgasm the almost took me to my knees but I
held in there, enjoying the wondrous feelings that flowed though me. I
could have felt that way all night but that was not to be when you have
four guys and all of them wanting to fuck you all night.
Mike tapped my dad on the shoulder, "Hey John, let me have a piece of
that cunt."
I felt a surge of excitement when my dad replied, "Go ahead Mike, she's
all yours. Fuck the little whore." My god, how many girls get to hear
their own father tell another guy to fuck them? Not many fathers call
their daughter a whore either, at least not seriously!
My dad pulled his cock from my cunt and Mike moved in to take his place.
Cocks may not look a whole lot different but they certainly can feel
different. Mike was thicker than my dad and didn't have the curvature my
dad's cock had. When he pressed his dick inside of me I felt myself
splitting even further apart than I had with my dad which caused him to
stimulate a different portion of my pussy because of the size and the way
he fit into me.
I loved both cocks, no doubt about THAT, and it was even better to have
one after the other and feel the differences between them. I could tell
Mike wanted to cum from the way he was pounding my ass as he fucked me.
As Mike was having his way with me I looked up to see what Kristi was up
to. I saw that she had gotten off of Roger and was being fucked by my
dad. God they looked so hot together, I never tired of seeing him fuck
her. She was laying back in the couch while my dad put her legs up over
his shoulders and was screwing her hard and fast.
I wondered what happened to Phil and Roger when they appeared in front of
me, stroking their cocks and holding them out for me to suck. Both of
them were only semi-hard which actually felt pretty good in my mouth. I
liked to suck soft cocks at times, to feel them grow or shrink, to move
them around in my mouth. As I sucked them I was more than aware of Mike
fucking me even faster when suddenly without warning he was cumming in
me! The surprise factor plus the taste of the cocks in front of me set
me off again and another orgasm racked my body. Mike kept pumping his
cock in and out my pussy, slapping his balls against me.
My dad was cumming on Kristi's face the next time I looked over at them.
Normally she is not a big fan of that but under the circumstances it was
probably the least of the things she had experimented with tonight. Her
face was covered with my dad's cum and he even let loose a big load in
her hair. God she was a mess but she looked sexier than hell with a big
grin on her face as the cum dripped from her chin!
I stood up as best as I could at this point and joined Kristi on the
couch. We kissed and I licked my dad's cum from her face. Then we
kissed some more and I held her tightly to me. What an incredible
fucking! Looking over, the guys were talking to each other about how
they had fucked us and watching us kissing and hugging.
"Well Roger, I take it that this seals the contract?" my dad asked.
Roger shook my dad's had saying, "Oh yeah John, you certainly are a man
of your word. Tonight was everything you promised – and more."
Everyone was shaking hands, ignoring us as if we didn't even exist. Once
again I realized how different it was to be a whore instead of a slut.
They had fucked us and now we were just trash to be discarded and left
behind. Well, I could live with that after the great fucking I had just
had! Kristi and I just ignored them after that, letting them do their
business talk while we had our own little time together. My dad
eventually came over and tapped me on the shoulder.
"OK girls, they're gone. Damn you two were incredible!"
"Where we good whores for you?" Kristi asked mischievously.
"Oh yeah, you were both the nastiest whores I could have asked for."
"Well, now that you're alone here with your two slutty whores, don't you
think you should get your money's worth?"
My dad looked at me and grinned. There was no money involved here but he
got the hint. Heck, we had this fantastic room so why not take advantage
of it? I moved up to him as Kristi joined me until both of our nude
bodies were pressed up tight against him.
"Mmmmmmm, don't you want us for yourself daddy?"
"Yeah Uncle John, you don't want to go home already, do you?"
Actually, it had been ages since I had done a three-some with my dad and
even longer since doing one with him and Kristi so the thought of hanging
around a while longer instantly got me going once again. My dad claimed
that he only used Kristi as a stand-in for me when I was away from school
but I knew he was just trying to be diplomatic. He may be my father but
he is still a guy and guys have needs and desires, no matter who they
are.
Looking at Kristi, so incredibly petite and cute as she stood there nude
alongside me, who could blame my dad for taking advantage of the
opportunity. It's not many men, married or single, that have the chance
to fuck am incredibly sexy girl like Kristi so I wasn't about to flat my
dad for doing her.
We didn't wait for him to answer but rather went straight to work on him.
I reached up and he lowered his head to kiss me as Kristi went the other
direction and squatted down to suck his dick. My dad had one arm around
me, pulling my boobs in tight against him while his other hand reached
down and held Kristi's head in against his crotch. Our tongues touched
as our kiss endured and I could feel the passion within him through his
mouth on mine. He shuddered as Kristi evidently was doing a good job on
his cock but he didn't break our embrace as we hugged and kissed as
intimately as a father can be with his daughter.
Finally we broke apart and I smiled at him and kept my eyes locked on his
as I lowered myself down until I was level with Kristi. She looked over
at me with his dick about halfway in her mouth, grinning as much as a
girl can with her mouth full of dick.
"My turn," I said softly but firmly. After all, he was MY dad and if I
wanted to suck his cock then she should let me.
Actually, although she DID let his cock loose so I could take it in my
mouth, as I started sucking on the head she kept her head in tight and
licked along the length of his hard shaft as my lips and tongue dealt
with the head and upper portion of his dick.
"Ahhhhhh yeah," my dad groaned. His knees flexing as he tried to stay
upright with us both giving him head, "God I love it when you both suck
me like that!"
Even with Kristi's handiwork his dick still smelled of pussy – my pussy
for that matter. His crotch had a thick odor of sex and sweat as I took
more and more of him in my mouth. I could tell from the way she was
fidgeting that Kristi wanted more of my dad's cock but I wasn't about to
give it to her. Instead. I held onto it with my hand and looked up at
my dad.
"Why don't you lay on the bed dad?" I suggested. After all, there was a
HUGE bed in the master bedroom of the suite and so far it didn't have so
much as a wrinkle on the bedspread.
The three of us quickly moved to the bedroom where my dad moved to the
center of the bed with his head on a couple of pillows to let him get a
good view of the action taking place further down. I laid down between
his legs, laying one leg over his so my crotch could press up against his
leg and put pressure on my clit.
As I laid there, Kristi moved to the head of the bead where she straddled
my dad's head and lower her pussy to his waiting mouth. She had both
hands on the headboard behind him as she ground her little pussy in his
face. I could see his tongue under her ass as he worked it along her
pussy and she gasped when he hit "the spot".
"Oh Uncle John….that feels so good!" she moaned over and over as she
worked her hips to move her pussy around on his face.
It was fascinating to watch as my dad got her off and drove her towards a
climax. Kristi, never one to keep quiet, was moaning and pleading for
him to keep licking her to the point I was wondering if someone next door
wasn't going to complain. She fling her head back and I just held my
dad's cock still in my mouth as she came.
"Of fuck, I'm cumming!" she cried out as her head whipped back and forth
to the point I was thinking whiplash was imminent.
You would’ve thought she was having some sort of convulsions from the way
her body was jerking back and forth, the only constant being her pussy
over my dad's mouth and even then she had to replace herself now and
then. My dad, ever the orgasm expert, kept going, driving her further
and further into her ecstasy, not letting up on her for a second.
Finally she let out a small gasp and almost collapsed on his face before
she recovered. Rolling over to the side, she laid on her back next to
him and looked up at me.
"Damn Kelly, your dad sure knows how to eat pussy!"
Like I didn't know!
It was fun watching the two of them so I motioned for her to get back up
and pointed at his dick and then at her pussy. I didn't need to know
sign language to get my message across when it came to signaling Kristi
to fuck a guy. She grinned and as hard as she had just cum, was
obviously ready for me.
"You want me to fuck him first?"
I just nodded and smiled. It didn't mean a lot to me which of us fucked
him FIRST. All I cared about was who fucked him LAST. It didn't bother
me in the least for my dad to fuck my cousin, but there was no way in
hell I was going to let her get his cum instead of me. He was MY dad and
that was MY cum he was going to be shooting before too much longer.
Kristi straddled my dad, facing away from him so her ass was facing his
head and she was looking down at me, still between his legs, humping him
slowly as I rubbed my pussy up against him. I held my dad's dick up
straight to the ceiling as otherwise it would have been parallel to his
stomach when it was hard like this and he was on his back.
Kristi spread her pussy apart with her fingers while I directed his dick
to the wet little hole at the bottom of her pussy. I noticed her clit
was swollen and poking out from its hood like a miniature dick. God, she
must be horny as hell about now!
"Ahhhhhh," was all she could say as she lowered herself down onto his
cock.
I had a front row view as his cock pierced her cunt, the head splitting
her part and then forcing its way in her as she applied more pressure
down on him. Soon I watched as the shaft disappeared inside as well,
inch after inch being consumed by her hungry little pussy, She was so
small and petite, it didn't seem possible he could even fit in her let
along bury his entire dick in her. Never judge a book by its cover as
she was obviously more than capable of taking his entire cock as she soon
had him completely inside of her, her ass planted on his stomach as his
dick was completely imbedded in her.
"Mmmmmmm, love that little ass," I heard my dad murmuring as he took one
butt cheek in each hand while she rode his dick.
With my head only inches away from his crotch, I watched as his cock slid
in and out of her, glistening in the light with the wetness of her pussy.
It's not too often I get a chance to see ANY cock this close while it's
in action, let alone my own father's.
Kristi would literally bounce on his cock, dropping down hard onto him
and using the rebound to take herself back up again until his head was
all that was in her. God, that girl loved to be fucked! It was obvious
just in the way she looked, in the enthusiasm she had, that she was doing
this for herself, that she LOVED the feeling of his dick in her. I guess
even an old-guy dick feels pretty good to her about now!
I was humping my dad's leg like a male dog on your leg until finally I
needed the real thing for myself. Rising up to my knees, I rapped her on
the shoulder like a guy breaking into a dance partnership.
"My turn cuz."
"Just a few minutes more," she begged me.
After years of babysitting experience, I wasn't fooled. A few minutes
would turn into a few MORE minutes and so on so you just had to put your
foot down sometimes. Kristi got the message from the look on my face so
I didn't have to resort to Plan B (whatever that would have been).
I didn't want him to ride me though, I liked to ride a guy when we first
started fucking as it let me set the pace, to control the depth of his
cock in me, to run the show you might say. I wasn't looking for that
now. Now I wanted to be more intimate, more submissive. I laid down on
my back next to him, pulling my knees back to my chest so my pussy was in
full view and ready for him to take for his own.
"Fuck me daddy," I said with a sly grin as I turned my head towards him.
I would say my dad growled more than anything as he turned over towards
me. He kneeled up close to me as I kept my legs back and my pussy
pointing at him like I was going to launch some ping pong balls out of my
pussy at him or something. He reached over me with his left hand to grab
the headboard for balance, effectively pinning my right leg back with his
arm as he did. With his right hand he took his cock in his hand and
lined up for an assault on my pussy.
With my knees back as far as they were, I really couldn't get a good view
of my pussy although from the way Kristi was staring at it from the side,
I had a pretty god idea of what was coming up soon. Sure enough, without
further warning I felt his head push itself into my wet pussy, easily
sliding into me followed by the remainder of his stiff shaft.
"Yes Daddy, put it in me," I sighed, as if he wasn't going to anyway.
I really wasn't asking him for my benefit but rather more for his as I
knew he loved to hear me ask him to fuck me.
He started to stroke himself slowly in and out of me, picking up steam
like a locomotive piston taking off from the station. Each stroke seemed
just a hair faster than the previous, just a little bit deeper inside of
me, just a little more aggressive than the one before. As he gathered
steam, he took my legs by the ankle and pulled them upward and over his
shoulders, then holding onto the headboard again with both arms and my
legs between them, effectively pinning them in place.
I looked to the side for a moment and saw Kristi laying on her side,
watching us with obvious envy in her eyes but letting my dad have his
moment with me. Well, I would be back in school before long and she
could have his dick anytime she wanted so I didn't feel too bad about
hogging my dad for myself at the moment.
As he fucked me I played with my boobs with one hand while I toyed with
my pussy and clit with the other. With everything going on it didn't
take long until a familiar feeling began to build between my legs, like a
good friend returning to me once again.
"Don't stop daddy... make me cum daddy!" I begged between gasps as I knew
I was almost there. God, to have him stop now would be like trying to
break a golf swing two inches from the ball!
The it happened, what I had been waiting for. My entire body suddenly
felt like my temperature had rose several degrees and goose bumps broke
out everywhere on my body. Oh yes, my magic "O" had arrived!
"Cum in my NOW daddy!" I all but screamed as my orgasm threatened to
overwhelm me.
Only one thing could possibly make me feel better than I did now and
fortunately, my dad must have been ready to deliver as he gave me just
what I needed.
"Oh fuck!" he gasped as he started to quirt his sperm in me.
It was like pouring gas on a fire as my orgasm screamed off the charts.
God, top cum and then feel my own father cumming in me at the same time
was like the perfect storm where all the planets aligned and the most
incredible sensations raced through my body.
"He's cumming in me Kristi!" I managed to squeak out, "My daddy's cumming
in me!"
Lord only knows what thoughts must have been going through Kristi's head
at that moment. I couldn't make the effort to turn to look at her but I
had a good idea of what she had been doing lately. Finally my dad
finished and he let my legs drop to the side and he dropped down to his
elbows, barely keeping his weight off of me.
My dad put his hands behind my head, threading his fingers through my
hair. He gently kissed me as his dick throbbed in me. My orgasm was
still lingering; not at the peak it was before but still enough that each
movement of his dick in me, the slightest convulsion, the briefest
twitch, was magnified like an electron microscope was at work.
"Oh daddy, you feel so good inside of me," I whispered to him softly.
We kissed for the longest time as his dick slowly dwindling in me,
drawing out of me gently as it shrank in size. Finally he lifted his
hips and drew it completely out, leaving me feeling a sensation of
emptiness, as if my pussy was incomplete. Indeed, it only felt whole
when my dad was in me. Other guys could fuck me and fill my pussy with
their cocks, but only my father's cock held the key to my fulfillment.
I figured that was it but Kristi had other thoughts apparently. Left out
of the final act, evidently it was her intent to get the last word in, or
should I say tongue? No sooner than my dad had lifted himself off of me
than Kristi was leaning over my hips and burying her face in my crotch.
Her tongue licked off my dad's cum that was leaking from my pussy,
drawing it out and swallowing it down like it was the last piece of food
on earth. My hips involuntarily jumped as her tongue flicked over my
hyper-sensitive clit, just the one lick almost enough to make me cum yet
again.
"Mmmmmmm, tastes good!" she giggled as she kissed and licked my freshly
fucked pussy.
I don't know what was turning me on more, the feel of her tongue on me or
just watching her and seeing her lap up my dad's sperm from my pussy like
a cat with a fresh bowl of milk.
She got her fill and sat up, wiping her mouth off with the side of her
hand and licking any traces off. I got up and the three of us hugged for
the longest time, savoring this moment which I knew I would never forget
as long as I loved.
Eventually we all got dressed and left for home. On the way back all we
could talk about was what happened in that suite. I was especially
interested in how Kristi felt about her anal gang-bang. After hearing
her describe how great it was once she got over the initial shock, I had
to admit that maybe I would have to rethink my ban on anal sex! Well,
maybe...
When we got home my mom and aunt were still up, obviously waiting for us.
They couldn't wait to hear us tell them everything and it was quite late
by the time we finished. My mom shook her head as I described how they
treated us though.
"I told you John that they would just fuck them like whores!" she
chastised him.
"Well Mary, I don't see either of them regretting any of it!" he replied
with a smile. "Besides, next time they said they want two older women.
You wouldn't know of a pair that would be interested?"
My mom grinned and looked at my Aunt Linda. Both of them knew what the
other was thinking and I had a funny feeling next time my dad's clients
were in town they would never know they were fucking his wife and sister-
in-law!
It was too late for them to go home so they decided to stay the night,
Kristi spent the night with me while my aunt joined my parents in bed. I
suddenly felt exhausted and even the silky touch of my cousin's petite
nude body next to mine wasn't enough to keep me awake.
My last thoughts before drifting off in my cousin's arms were that the
stage was set for something wild to happen when morning arrived!
THE END