Daddy and I show up to the hotel bar a bit before we planned to meet. He knows I’ll need liquid courage to meet you and even more it to make it to your room. We sit down there talking about our nerves and I’m getting sillier so Daddy knows it’s time. You have been in the bar all along watching us, getting a read on us, so when it’s time, you bring over a round. “Just one more” I giggle and take a sip. Daddy and I are sitting on opposite sides so you slide in beside me.
We all start chatting and you decide it’s time. You lean over and with a quiet but demanding tone tell me to give you my panties. My mouth drops open and Daddy smirks at me. “My dear, the man told you to give him your panties. There are two of us here so bad choices aren’t in your best interest.” I smirk right back. “I’m not worried about you two. You’ll both be eating out of the palm of my hand by morning.” I look around, there are people around but I’m not in their lines of sight so I’m slide my hands under my skirt and pull down the little black thong Daddy told me to wear for y’all tonight and slip it into your hand. You find that they’re rather damp. You raise your eyebrow and tell Daddy your discovery. “Have you been playing on the way here?” I came from rubbing myself on the drive over and Daddy confirmed. You raise your eyebrow but say nothing more. You turn my face to you and put your hand on my chin and I close my eyes expecting you to kiss me but instead you shove the panties deep into my mouth and close it. My eyes flash open with surprise. “I think he just told you to keep your bratty comments to yourself” Daddy tells me as you both guide me towards the elevators. It seems everyone we pass or ride up with is being extra friendly today with pleasantries and, even when directly spoken to, I can only smile and nod in greeting, gaining me some weird looks.
Finally we make it to your room and we go in. Butterflies have filled my stomach the whole ride up. You tell me to turn around and you blindfold me and ask Daddy if it’s ok for him to take off my clothes. “Don’t I get a say?” I try to say through my panties. Daddy knows what I’m asking and he says “No dear, that’s why you’ve got your mouth full.” I begin to slowly unbutton my shirt pulling it down my arms behind my back when I feel one of you pull the shirt so it secures my arms tightly, arching my back so my chest is presented. You are kneading my breasts, working your hand down into my bra to my nipples. You roll them between your fingers a little too tightly for my liking and I yelp and try to back away but Daddy holds me there. “She’s sensitive but she can handle more than she thinks she can.” You’re trying to be a gentleman but this comment makes you want to play harder.
You slide your hands down my hips to remove my skirt. As it drops to the floor you have to feel for yourself how wet I am. Your guide your hand down my bare skin and your finger slides right down between the folds where you brush across my clit a couple times, enjoying the moans I make despite the gag. You look at your finger, slick with my wetness and taste. “Mmmm” you say as you clean off your finger. Daddy lets go of my arms and pulls my shirt off completely and then my bra. He’s pinching and twisting my nipples much more than you did, as I squeal and push back into him. You both guide me to the bed and lay me down. After a short discussion, of which I was left out, you decide on simple bed restraints for now. My arms are fastened together above my head and my legs are loosely secured spread where I can bend my knees but not pull my legs all the way together.
Daddy wants to watch so he sits in the armchair, with a front row seat to all the action. I hear you unzip a bag and then I feel something cold and hard slide into my pussy. I moan and you decide to take the panties out of my mouth, warning me that I could make noises but not speak. You want to hear me. You slide the toy in and out of me and each thrust gets it set deeper inside of me. Once you’ve worked it all the way in you leave it there and your knee keeps it in as you start kissing the side of my neck. I am so ticklish there and pull away giggling but you hold my head in place, and keep licking and kissing my neck while I fight fruitlessly against my restraints. The fighting has pushed me harder down on your knee and the toy. I start grinding against you, using you to fuck myself. You let me get away with it for a bit but you stop completely when I say “more please.” My mouth froze mid gasp and without warning Daddy’s cock slides into it. He is extremely hard watching so far and is able to quickly bury himself into my throat. He holds it there and I’m still as long as I can until lack of air makes me start panicking. He pulls out and tells me next time I want to speak, I best remember because he won’t pull out so soon.
I nod and he goes back to his spot. You decide to get out a flog but instead of hitting me with it, you drag it across my skin to see just what responses you can get. Immediately you see chill bumps rise as you begin. I shiver when the tendrils fall across my neck or my hips. My thighs get your favorite reaction, as I push up toward the flog for more. I’m feeling both on fire and frozen at the same time. My nipples are painfully hard and I’ve managed a wet spot on the sheets below me, both from sweat and lubrication. The anticipation is killing me. You lay between my legs, still clothed and tip my face up for you to kiss me. You pull off my blindfold and I see your eyes devouring me all by themselves. Standing up you remove your shirt and pants, piling them in the floor and I see your cock fighting to be freed of your underwear. It seems like slow motion as you reveal yourself to me. I turn my attention to Daddy, gauging his reaction. His eyes are filled with lust and in the back of my mind think he looks as if he was about to pounce on me himself. You don’t want to wait another minute so you look to Daddy, who is watching intently and stroking his own cock as he wordlessly nods his permission to you.
You release only my ankles and my legs spread wide in invitation. I have to be filled right now with a real cock. I’ve long since lost the toy that was definitely no match for a cock. You line yourself up and slide between my lips easily, and finally you’re inside. I let out a long, almost inaudible moan. Because I came not that long ago you have to work your way in a thrust at a time slowly, not wanting to ruin me just yet. I’m shifting against you because I want more and you give me just that. Once you’re fully inside, you make yourself hold still in that position while you go back to making out with me. I steal a glance over at Daddy who’s stroking himself faster as he watches another man enjoying his girlfriend. Any doubts I’ve had about this disappear as you begin to thrust into me, a little harder each time. You feel my pussy still gripping you tightly as you slide in and out. You really enjoy the feel of the full stroke all the way out and back in. It’s getting harder to hold yourself back and you realize you didn’t ask where you were allowed to cum. You only manage to say “where” and I wrap my legs around you and pull you in. “Cum inside me.” You lose your battle immediately release deep inside of me. You collapse on top of me, still inside, as you catch your breath. As you come back down, you realize that you asked me, not Daddy, where you could cum. You start apologizing and he says not to worry about it. “A whore needs to be filled with cum as often as possible.”
You each release an arm from the restraints and lay on each side of me in the bed. I turn to Daddy and start kissing his neck while you’re spooning me and rubbing my clit. “May I ride someone?” I ask. “I really wanna cum.” You tell Daddy that you need recovery time and get up to fix us some drinks. I sit up preparing to climb on top but he pushes me back down on my stomach. He slides in from behind, twisting his fingers in my long hair he pushes my face down into the pillow. “You weren’t supposed to speak. I trained you better than this and now you go and defy such a simple command as ‘don’t speak’. We will use you as we please. You get no choice in the matter.” You weren’t expecting this, in fact it didn’t even cross your mind that I defied you. You watch in awe at him owning me. But I’m loving every minute of it. In fact my favorite position is prone so my groans and moans are in appreciation of this treatment. I start to pound the mattress with my hands but he holds me down just a bit longer till I grip the sheets tightly. I come up breathless but smiling.
You just figured out our dynamic. I purposefully bait him with breaking rules and bratty behavior. He gets to work out his frustrations and I get my kink fed. But you begin to wonder what else Daddy gets in exchange. You don’t know this yet but you’re about to find out.
We take a break and sit around talking. And as it begins to get quiet Daddy, sitting behind me, starts nibbling my neck and ear, and especially the top of my ear, playing with my piercing there. That drives me crazy and I just relax back against him. I turn my head and start to kiss him deeply. It’s obvious in my body language to you how I crave his kiss. You sit between my feet watching and learning some of his tricks of taming me. His hand wanders down to my clit. I gasp as the pressure sends shivers of cold down my spine, in spite of his body heat against me. He cups and squeezes one breast then then other gently as his thumb circles my again hardening nipples. You feel my feet tense and release against your legs. You place your hands around the tops of my feet, enjoying their rhythm in response to Daddy. I reach behind me with my hands to rub his hard cock that’s pressing against my back. An orgasm feels so close but his hand leaves my clit and I groan in frustration. My eyes flash angry for a moment and you realize he’s not been taming me. Instead he was giving me what I wanted so he could take it away. “That’s how you tame this brat,” he says as he brings one hand to the front of my throat and squeezes the sides, the other wound back in my hair. “You’re not to give Daddy that look and you know it. I could stop pleasuring you right now, use you, and not let you get off. Would you like that?” I’m able to breath but his hand around my throat is cutting of the circulation. My head gets swimmy and I do not immediately answer. He growls his question again right in my ear and I give an involuntary shudder and shake my head no, as well as I can with his hands holding my head. You watch intently as my eyes are shut tightly, unsure if you should intervene but growing harder at the sight of his punishment on me.
“She would like to ride you” Daddy says, keeping his eyes trained on me. You lie back on the bed and only then does he release my neck. “You’re gonna ride him and you’re gonna cum on his cock so you’re nice and tight for us both when I slide in your ass.” I climb on top of you clumsily, not having fully recovered from his grip on me. You guide yourself in as I slide down your entire length. You seem harder and larger than before and my mouth opens in surprise. Your hands cup my face and pull me down into a kiss. We stay like that for a moment, enjoying our mouths getting to know each other. Then I begin to grind slowly against you. I sit up and you enjoy the view as I ride you faster and faster. Your hands roam all over my torso, occasionally pulling me back down to your mouth. You feel me tightening around you, almost as if I’m trying to push you right out but I’m not quite cumming for you yet.
My gasps turn into moans, and then groans of frustration when you tell me to open my eyes and look at you. Daddy laughs sinisterly because he knows what you don’t, that eye contact can and often will interrupt my focus when I’m close to cummimg. My eyes plead with you but you wrap your hands around my neck squeezing as Daddy did and you order me again to look into your eyes. Eyes wide, I comply and find myself climbing the apex again of an orgasm. I’m fighting with my brain to focus on the feeling and your fingers around my throat. To my surprise, and Daddy’s even though he’ll never admit it I finally reach it. I squeeze my eyes shut as it hits me but you, still choking me with one hand lightly slap my face and growl at me. “You will look at me while you cum on my cock.” You see the moment I’m on the peek and the moments when it’s obvious my eyes are looking at you but I’m not seeing you. My pace suddenly slows in frequency as you feel me spasm around your cock, squeezing tighter as I ride out the wave and collapse on your chest, catching my breath, my energy all used up.
Daddy has moved from his spot beside up to the foot of the bed to watch the show and is rubbing his hands on my ass, commenting on how much he loves to look at it, squeeze it, and watch it work. His hands slide down to find its only a little wet so he rifles through your bag and finds a glass plug. Using some lube he covers it and my asshole and slowly pushes it in. I’m relieved it wasn’t the largest one because I have trouble taking it at first. He gets it all the way in, pulls me up by my hair to my knees again, and cups my face as he kisses me.
“Are you ready for us both?” he asks me and starts pulling and pressing the plug, making both you and I moan. It’s tighter for you than before. He pushes me back down on you and tells me to kiss you as he fucks us both using the plug in my ass. We’re moaning into each other’s mouths when we feel him pull it out, a sudden feeling of emptiness we both don’t want. He covers his cock with lube before pressing the head at my tight entrance. He has to work himself slowly just to get the head in. Once he does, we are all breathing heavily. Daddy keeps working himself in and out, adding a little lube when about half way in. Suddenly he grabs my hips and gives me all of his cock, squeezing you through the wall that separates the two of you as I feel I’m being pulled apart. You see my face twist up but it feels too good to you to be concerned about me. He starts with slow deep strokes that make us all gasp with the new sensation. I feel like an object stuck between the two of you. As you begin to move in sync with Daddy, I don’t even recognize my own sounds. All I can focus on is how full you both are making me and the ecstasy surpassing the pain each time he pushes you harder against my g-spot. You both feel me suddenly tighten, convulsing as another orgasm rips through me. You and Daddy, at nearly the same time, press deep into me and cum as I continue to spasm around you. Daddy pulls out first and admires the mess he’s made of me.
I dismount and am still on my knees, my arms stretched on the bed above my head as if in a yoga stretch. You walk around so see cum dripping down my thighs and stomach, puddling on the sheets under me. Daddy pulls me up and invites you to help him clean me up in the shower. The two of you clean me up and dry me off.
We come out to freshly changed sheets on the huge bed. I lay curled up in the middle as you decide to turn on the tv. When I look, I see us walking in the door, me with my panties in my mouth. Y’all arranged to have this recorded but I don’t see any equipment. There’s shots at different angles and I turn my head to look for the cameras but, seeing none, I watch transfixed on the video, switching between the different angles as if someone has edited it. “Who did all this?” I ask puzzled. “There’s a group of guys next door who set this all up for us” you tell me. “Wait, there were people watching us… watching me?” My face burns with embarrassment and anger. “Well Princess, you don’t seem very grateful for your surprise” you observe. “Maybe she’ll like the next surprise better then and even if not, it’ll more than pay for all the work they put into it” Daddy says. My brow furrows as I’m trying to put together what he’s saying but I just can’t.
A couple of hours later, you and Daddy sit on the nearby chairs, watching intently as I am pulled all around the bed, contorted, fingered, rubbed, pinched, spanked, ultimately used by the entire filming crew. “Only two rules guys: her ass belongs to me, and if you must leave a temporary mark, it needs to be inside the T-shirt/shorts zones. Enjoy!”
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/f3csdo/mf_mmf_gangbang_to_be_shared
ooh I like your writing style. and second person! amazing.
I am a giant lesbian so this isn’t my thing but I can see you’ve put a lot of work into this!
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