Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 24936 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 83(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24936 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 83(@300wpm)
“Shit, you’re such a good cockholster, baby girl,” he rasps. “Thank you.”
Instead of being offended, I merely giggle before squeezing my vag on the thickness within.
“I’m happy to be of service, Daddy,” I coo playfully. “You know I’m your little fuckdoll anytime and anywhere you want.”
Curt groans as he cock spurts reflexively at my words.
“Goddamn, when did you get so dirty?” he groans. “You’re going to be the death of me, sweetheart. I thought you were an inexperienced little girl.”
I merely giggle because how did this transformation happen? But the fact is that I love it, and I decide to speak the truth.
“I was, but I got slutty when I met you, Daddy,” I purr. “You know I’m your little plaything, and no one else’s. Use my curves to make yourself feel good. I love that massive horse cock, and my body is yours to use and enjoy.”
With that, the Thanksgiving meal continues and it’s a feast for the ages because we never even get to savor the turkey. Instead, the hedonism continues through the night, with both men coming deep inside our fertile bodies again and again, and I swear, I’ve never been so happy before.
CHAPTER 6
Curtis
Annie stirs next to me, and I take a moment to appreciate the curvy girl’s form in the grey light of dawn. She’s absolutely exquisite, wrapped in my sheets. Her brown curly hair is spread across the pillow, and as I watch, the woman sighs and twists a bit, a big breast popping out from beneath the fabric.
I can’t resist. Even though I spent all of last night ravishing this beautiful woman, it’s not enough. I need to have just a little taste, and I lean down, gently laving my tongue over that sweet pink nipple. She twists a little beneath me, moaning as the rosy crest hardens, and then turns over onto her back, giving me better access. Fuck yeah, this little girl wants to play even while she’s sleeping.
But I know Annie’s probably sore and achy from our time together because I took her every which way until Sunday. Her pussy was so tight that I couldn’t stop myself, and soon I had her in all sorts of depraved positions as she came, and came again. Only after hours of uninhibited hedonism did we retreat to the bedroom for some much-needed rest, both of us falling into a dreamless slumber.
But then I snort silently. What the fuck am I doing? This is my stepdaughter’s best friend from school, and I never should have touched her. Annie’s innocent, and I know it. Her little confession last night that she’d only been with “boys” was my undoing, and I knew immediately that I’d need to push myself into her tiny pussy to show her how a man takes care of business. Sure enough, Annie was so tight that she felt like a virgin. At first, I couldn’t even find her little hole as she sat in my lap, and it was only after she spread her legs and pulled her pussy lips wide, was I able to locate that delicious opening.
But despite being a newbie, the beautiful brunette’s got the curves of a goddess that are made to be shared with a man. Her pussy gushed like a waterfall whenever I kissed it, and her clit was so hard and big that it resembled a tiny dick. Not only that but her asshole is begging to be penetrated. Annie doesn’t know it, but I love backdoor action, and when I rubbed my finger teasingly over her pink pleats last night, they contracted with delight. Oh yeah, she’ll be getting it in that sweet rump later.
But first, I need to make breakfast. I’m not a great host, but everyone must be starving because we ate next to nothing last night. Not only that, but the hours upon hours of intense sex means that we’re going to have crazy appetites, and it’s best to get some food started.
With that, I quietly roll out of bed before throwing on a t-shirt and some basketball shorts. Then, I open the door and step into the hallway before shutting it again. There’s no sound from inside the bedroom. Good, because Annie needs her sleep for what I have planned later.
But when I make my way into the kitchen, my feet stop because actually, Halsey and Travis are already inside. They seem to be in the middle of some heavy petting because Halsey’s bent over the sink, her big sleep shirt pulled up over her bottom with her legs spread. Meanwhile, Travis is gently running his tongue over her pussy lips, caressing them tenderly with his mouth.
“Oh,” my stepdaughter gasps as she grips the counter ledge. “That does help it feel better, Daddy. Thank you.”
Travis backs away for a moment to inspect his work, and I see how Halsey’s pussy and ass look raw and ravaged. Both holes glisten wetly with saliva, and Travis nods, pleased, before smacking Halsey’s bottom gently and pressing one last kiss to her clit. Then he pulls her sleep shirt down over her ass once more before getting up.